Random Heart/Meadow Garden (Final Phase)

Who you know gets more digits than addresses
And stretches out all over his beats like matresses
Number one flight out of the airlines
Never tell me twice to touch the mic its a shame you won't share eyes
The blind guys get more loot than the seein kind
Devils come to knockin the signs to schemin the shine
The images of villains aligned they see ghosts
While the visions in my mirrors are ratchet from seen smoke
Obscene jokes they tell in the lunch lines
Always hurt my feelings, never cried, just wrote another line
Horrific grammar no periods to space quotes
Now im in the back with the tv rememberin space ghost
Late nights---by the way it sounds right alright?
Enough flow in his rhythms memorize to lock jaws tight
Hes your hero like that crusader cape
Will never rhyme a fruity line in his life along the lines of strawberry crepes
Now its time to set the bait like a bow and arrow
He who shares knowledge of rhymes gets the golden sparrow
--prize received as gerald
---the life and times of a moses singing past carols
----the mic is intact
Nobody will ever meet the man again "come close, get back"
They say you can find him in the moment hence the ones chosen
Got more backlash than salvia when its potent
Catch me in the lab and watch ideas spring open
---youll never understand the lesson until he spokes it