ohhh, hold up.

yo this rap is dedicated to the officionado of rap flow, Dr. Hambone from CHI town.
yo yo yo i slap your face with my words like a dick
all you can do after that is get sick
i mean ick
yall can't handle my spits like acid makes ya trip
and fall down the stairs and down the hall
patty melt with some mushrooms
im the best man, but im hitting on your girl, grooms.
im like typhoons whirling shit all around
you cant see ground
flooding you with mad inspiration like it was perspiration
i sweat ideas, i've met the president of love
and presently hes at my door out of love
sad sight, up at night, with some ho's, taking no doze, blacking out, teethy grit
im hardcore like i've eaten bronze apples
i dont grapple, free hands minneapple!
like blue tooth.
not enough time to catch my flow? see it on my show, it was on an hour ago
it's called, "Smack In Action" on TNT
because im dy-no-mite
and high like a kite
cut my string and ill fly away from here
im not here