Spit Is a Natural Fact of the Mouth

Ay, yo, spit is a natural fact of the mouth
I kick raps for the [?] to [?] for the pound
I trap for the sounds of natural brown man
Give you raps by the pound, man
Feel the sound, get down, man
Bet Cuban rapper tied with B Real, man
I feel crazy
My psychedelic vibes are amazingly base
Lyrical haphazard
Beat avante garde
Colla-, découpage, whatever the fuck that mean
You could listen to em after I'm dead I guess, huh
Death is a rosary oftentimes used to political purposes
2Pac Amaru, Niccolo Machiavelli, 2Pac Shakur
Rest in peace to Amadu
Free Mumia
Allah, ja, rasta, shonga, yomaya
Trippy style
[?]
Listen to my poems and machinations
Ghosts in the various machines
You wear them in your hair like ornaments
Raps for the beautiful wedding gown
Huh, fuck wit it
Pull your fitted down, do the diddy bop
I dunno, live inside a bottle of miracle
Never mind, learn to fuckin' love the beautiful little concepts of your mind
Love you ma
Cling to the positivity
Sing for the radiation
Throw ghost dog bars into the wind tunnels of the party line
Echoes of the love in its truest form
Drowns out the noise and the hatred eventually
Fear is an outdated emotion, exterminate it
Terminate the hate from your own matrix
Jam up the phone lines
Radio waves, maybe, [?]
Who and where is the [?]
Possibly the enemy lies inside of the
[?] fuck that
Love for the benefit of everybody, including anybody
Really, though, anybody
Fuck through God, couldn't find me
Boom shaka laka, the rap God
Raps all day and all night [?]
Kick out the jams until action [?]
Braggadocio, cappuccino, Stackola
Huh, raps for your phenotype
I used to be strictly on peace [?]
Then I had a daughter, had to release the thug up inside of me
The goddamn natural world is a fuckin' beast-laden wilderness
Beasts laid easily out, you could snatch em' up
Feasts laid easily out, snatch em' up too, like jewels
What the fuck? Yea, that's what's up
Huh. Fuck everything. Everything sucks. What's new?
Hit you with the ill positivity
PMA, dawg, that's a natural deodorant
Heh, plus stop eating dead animal
Only creatures that deserve death are men and cockroaches
Everybody else is a natural accident
Fuck it dawg, it ain't mean anything
Whatever, whatever, man
Everything is everything
Said it a hundred million fuckin' times
Do your thing
Yea, how you feelin? I'm feelin fuckin' fine
How you doin? I'm doin cool
Abasa [?], to kill the fool
Kickin' it stupidly till you [?]
Who [?], to fuck with the [?]
Wit' the hula hoop
Maneuverin's nothing new to [?]
[?], goony goon