I'm popping bottles, sorry picosso im hard to follow, cant copy my gospel, got novels I jot in csught in debacles, knocking her taco amd gobble Gestapos, mottos tomorrows got problems i gotta swallow rock bottom of sorrow, you oughta watch it cause and effect of the saga, caused the stress that causes X to be cautious, god nonsense killing me softly, black bottles of pills Cosby, im nausus this Mozzie got kids lost I'm not feeling it obviously, im not part of his posse, making me vomit, Nasfaratu robotic bought chronic, not hip hop true speaking bionocs, lost my mind on it, it's gone with byproducts come on it dawned on me Jeffery dshmer got it, tossed in the pot to deposit my thoughts no comment I'ma comet, come get my props home alone ironically Macaulay culkin stomped on it calling on my phone, it might be drugs, primal instinct mind on kill spree find im filthy rhynes im thinking of, final skills climbimg hills hes keeping up and the beast defines what ills me stil hes not sleeping much,