Crooked Flex

Yo, yeah, yo

Last Knights, you know what it turned into friend?

Listen my G, let me tell you now, yo

Sharp quill, eyeball ink

See what I write in the print

Visualize what the eye line thinks

Drag it across the page right to the brink

'Cause eye inks my thing

See what I see when I'm right in

Hammer, chisel, stone

Work like a pro

Word etching what I bring 'cause

Hail stones heavy and I'm court in a mess

Wet shoes, wet feet awfully drenched

Hail stones melt, drip passed my head

Wish I had a zoogy just to warm up my breath

No ray of sunlight, clouds look dead

Taste of pollution, I'm soaked and I've vex

Only solutions a zoot not a Becks

Big riddims and a woman undressed

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Yo, yo, yeah, shaded

Lean and I'm graded

Into little strips like I'm grated

Spitting out pins, I grenade it

Make 'em all fall down cascading

I'm on a transcend plan sailing

Yeah, drawing in caves with the force of the waves

Leaving modern art blatantly hating

'Cause I was told how gods paint the sky

Little things you don't see can be court by the eye

Taught to be blind, real awkward time

Don't see the truth, hope you following the line

No ray of sunlight to lighten the mind

Bad taste of everything you ever disliked

Only solutions a bud not a pint

Big riddims, woman and vibes

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Yo, yo

Sound wave paint

Spectrum trying to escape

Eardrum pleasure in a way that tickles your senses

And leads them astray

Hold on tight to the reins

Eyeball ink, dried to the page

Binary code entwined DNA

Circle every letter, every word I say 'cause

Brain flex

Gym for the brain so I stay hench

Brain waves pumped and tense yet loose to relax

While I'm painting to vent

Caged like a mammal captivities stressed

Rouge in the eyes

Steam out my head

Only solutions a zig and a bed

Big riddims, woman and flesh

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