ðĨðĪðĨ HE WEARS A MASK JUST TO COVER THE RAW FLESH ðĪŊð ðð―ðĨ A RATHER UGLY BROTHER WITH FLOWS THAT'S GORGEOUS ðââïļðĨ ðĨð DROP-DEAD JOINTS, HIT THE WHIPS LIKE BIRD SHIT ðĶðĐ ðĪŊð THEY IT LIKE A HOLE IN THEY HEAD OR A THIRD TIT ðĪŊð ðŦð HER BRA SMELL, HIS CARD SAY, OH HELL ðĨð ðŦðââïļ BARRED FROM ALL BARS AND KICKED OUT THE CARVEL ðĶð ð ðļ KEEP A COOKER WHERE THE JAR FELL ðĪŊð ðŠðļ AND KEEP A CHEAP HOOKER THAT'S OFF THE HOOK LIKE MA BELL ððļ ððŠ TOP BLEEDING, MAYBE FELLOW TOOK THE LOADED ROD GEARS ðĐðĢ ðŦðķ STOP FEEDING BABIES COLORED, SUGAR-COATED LARD SQUARES ððĪĒ ðĪð―ð THE ODD PAIR SWEARS AND GOD FEARS ðð―ð ðð EVEN WHEN IT'S ROTTEN, WE'VE GOTTEN THROUGH THE HARD YEARS ðð ðð I WROTE THIS NOTE AROUND NEW YEAR'S ðð ðšðŧ OFF A COUPLE OF SHOTS AND A FEW BEERS, BUT WHO CARES ðĪ·ââïļð ðĪð ENOUGH ABOUT ME, IT'S ABOUT THE BEATS ðĩð ðŦðŦ NOT ABOUT THE STREETS AND WHO FOOD HE ABOUT TO EAT ðð ðĪŠð A RHYMING CANNIBAL WHO'S DRESSED TO KILL, IT'S CYNICAL ðĪŊð ðĪðŪ WHETHER IS IT ANIMAL, VEGETABLE OR MINERAL ðĪŊðŪ ððĨ IT'S A MIRACLE HOW HE GET SO LYRICAL ðĪĐðĪ ðð AND PROCEED TO MOVE THE CROWD LIKE A OLD NEGRO SPIRITUAL ðð ðšðļ FOR A MIL' DO A COMMERCIAL FOR MELLO YELLO ðšðļ ðŦð TELL 'EM DEVIL'S HELL, NO, SELL Y'ALL OWN JELLO ðĪĢð ððģ WE HOLLOW KRILLS, SHE SWALLOW PILLS ðð ððļ HE FOLLOW FLEA COLLAR, THREE DOLLAR BILLS ðļð ðŪð AND SQUEAL FOR HALAL VEAL, IF Y'ALL APPEAL ðŪð ðĪð―ð DIG THE REAL, IT'S HOW THE BIG BALLERS DEAL ðĪð―ð ðĪð―ð TWIRL A L AFTER EVERY MEAL ðĪð―ð ð WHAT UP? ðĪ·ââïļ ðŦð TO ALL RAPPERS, SHUT UP WITH YOUR SHUTTIN' UP ðŦð ðð AND KEEP YOUR SHIRT ON, AT LEAST A BUTTON UP ðð ðĪĒð YUCK, IS THEY RHYMERS OR STRIPPIN' MALES? ðĪĒð ðĪŊð OUTTA WORK JERKS SINCE THEY SHUT DOWN CHIPPENDALES ðĪŊð ðŦð CHIPPIN' NAILS, DOOM, CHIPPIN' SCALES ðŦð ðĶðĶ LET ALONE THE PRE-ORDERS THAT'S COUNTED OFF SHIPPIN' SALES ðĶðĶ ðĪð―ð THIS ONE GOES OUT TO ALL MY PEOPLE SKIPPIN' BAIL ðĪð―ð ðŦð DIPPIN' JAIL, WHIPPIN' TAIL AND SIPPIN' TAIL ðŦ