Hot Fire

off the T-O-P

your thesis is feces
your girl looks like another species
don't fuck w/me hank
you'll end up with the beans above the frank
i leave your head spinnin as if you were sea sick
if you don't like it get off the black castro tip
i spit hot fire
you're a lier
i'm the ladies desire
i ignite like flame
then i slash your tire
i blast eyeballs out socket
get you off like pocket rocket
i'm a fool like evil kneivil
stab you in the skull with a knitting needle
you're rhymestyle feeble
dumb like tweedle deedle
down the rabbit hole
black magic out the hat
i do 5 jumpin jacks
then flip like a acrobat
my madcap caper go on for a thousand years
i shape shift planets
then cry lava tears
i was born on the sun that's why i'm so hot
you were born out your mom's pussy -- that's why your not
i got mike woods on the side
i got weed in the basement
i load up the bong then i get high like spacemen
if you wanna fuck with the best hollar at eno
but yo word is bond son keep that shit on the d-lo
don't want no po-po
snoopin round the do-jo
we keep it tight in EBF
that's why i went solo
i teach niggas like krs-one
blast back out with shotgun
my rhymestyle second to none
dick long like babe ruth homerun
dung beetles have more brains than you
i eat you up like big league chew
before you know it i got it sowed
then i just sit there like a toad

word