Meta Metaphors Lyrics

I'm not done yet I'm a get back at it

No, you not, yes I will dagnabbit I reduce

Your static with espionage tactics automatic

Takeouts for your bad habit when I come out

I use digit MP3s and CDs and vinyl plastics

Yo Earth will you get back at it yea I got it

Yo mc Hobbit is trying to act gothic stop it

My Juggernaut thick headpiece is about ten

Cubit's big head joker what a dome then use

It to Rome then take out the prone don't

Hurt them Earth leave them alone I'll leave

Them alone for the danger at home Lone

Ranger at home on a stranger dome for this

Age forget the road rage I got flows on the page

For days and the night for amaze that I write

Designs that are tight like Don Knotts

Mr. Roper ties faster with speed knots

You're a con Dox your right arm's hot

I'm right handed I may be tired but my palms

Not sweaty right-hand man Eddie shoot monster

Would kick windmills spinning sickness get this

Heel with the quickness in slow motion

Motions slow you're moping down in the

Posting in the paint like you're Okeem and you

Ain't In a Dream you awake when you faint

Huh status I'm high in a ranks bars keep going

With no gas in a tank every time I rhyme

And write eyes never blink white

Pupil's eyes never pink enough