[Verse 1 Croosh] Hello there, hello there Its just me preaching like a homily An outcast of society, an anomaly I know you havent a problem with me So solemn do they see the structure created to be The double standard we hold with modern and olden We watch slowly as the truth is unfolding Cultures clash as do genres Layered together but noodles are separated like lasagna Double entendre, minds kept parallel Twisted thoughts like ICP on a carousel I must bid a farewell to the non like minded The ones who stay enlightened have sight blinded More flavors than Dr. Pepper, a rude heckler Screechy feedback non mic checker, rhyme reflector Sector ocho, loco alienated alien Jumped on the catamaran and sailed in the wind Checked the calculator timex, multiplied time More ebonic lyrics and ultrafied rhymes More obstacles to climb but still I find A way to hurdle over every circumstance and Im More than most could have mustered Your standing with feathers ruffled, very flustered My circumference is vast on gravities stance Transmorphers, I casually enhance Scifi as a wise ass wise guy Might I, look inside while sight dies Lights dim, face turned grim Tried again, began at the win Lost in translation, won at comprehend Still the face melts and the body does the Dahli bend At night time theres more trife than ever Holmes has the wit but the Watson is more clever
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