You've Got Snails

Lyrics: Dropped off at the gate with double knotted shoes, Need some weed quick, subbing for my laces getting loose, Call the pontiff, curse the demons bred to just consume - The empty promise, that they'll grow up free to choose - so sorry boo (hoo) Gotta go get down, 3's got cannonades It's only right, had to get abound, sick of feeling so abased - but time to stop, Open shop, it's a waste of time not growing the crop It's so sublime trying to abscond Making it betime is really unfond Oh here we go 30s Am I noncompound - please let me remit A newshound thought I was demitted The salt was inbound, it broke my organ But my heart will bounce, for the last gambit Don't shoot the aldose, I'm sweeter than sin Never will propose, to being tacit So I'll leave an ounce, of a clean break in Won't be the clown, but king's own kin 45s Man I love how Rap Fame is producing, I turned opaque, now I'm translucent Mo' game than Freeman, he's the student Words from the master, I'm so prudent. I don't need the cheese to rap so clean Not Big Will's own style, I mean my heat I am no drill sarge, I won't repeat I'll rinse your ears like Mr. C 60s Who's the bloke with cherry coke contained in robes, with a lobe like a globe, V's scanned - my brain, and passed the goat Anna - jumped - her soldiers, she went rogue Seems her memory is not so rote I better go get a big wet coat Mine's just like Thragg's, her's is for show Hail to the king and his bimbo 74s Timekeeper, don't ring that bell Have you seen a little chip on my shell Do you need a telegraph or maybe some braille, Do you need a minute with the syllabus or maybe little sips o' grimace to get right into the thick of it or will you sit and listen to the premise of three little tidbits sayin' I can't follow your digits - ready set, here they are: you've got