Oly Oxen Free

(Verse 1)

Ali Oly oxen free, i probably copped a plea in response to me, staggered off the scene dispelled the disbelief, they frisbeed me, frequency me and responsible fiscally, habitually fricassee me, to the legislative branches treed, full on philanthropy, abrasively me, embraces me, vicariously, mentally resemble me, wearing the same pair of dungarees for 60 weeks, all in my ass like Lemeewinx, until there's nothing left to squeeze, all the way up to my neck with these, disrespectful referees suggested vexed with message reads, nothing left but meth to breathe, protect the means of desperate fiends, on a reckless spree to stress to those that seldom sees,

percentage fees, pessimistic memes, dat exoners me, obnoxiously, technology is sonically taunting these occultist teams intreachery to plot and scheme, recon debriefs the weakest links the ball and chain the cuffs your feet, enough from me, what's up with peeps, the game is played so differently, accept defeat, i stuffed the seats da bleachers peaked, max compacity, disgruntled fans are asked to leave, mastered raps, dispatched and spat on tracks that beat, da speakers slaps and hip hop's redeemed, in response 2 fiends the watch my cautious p.o.v, da frauds can floss the cheapest bling, but bes believe, ur squads facade will get you sleeped, when u run into the descret, call your coach for pitch relief, the shit I spit is magnifeek, cyphers shrinks when I tend to speak, but the crowd surrounds clowns the breached, inside the circle what lies beneath defies the laws of scientific speech,

despite defeat is at its longest streak

It's bitter sweet, don't sweat techniques

the d.o.g that growl and deeply sinks his teeth,

In flesh that travel steps within his reach,

(Chorus)

So serene, composed prestige

stop the clock in time to squeeze

A coup of chickens, squawking out their beaks, really don't know what it means, excuse me would u care to bite my data feed, don't forget the Extra cheese thank you and please,

We lead the league dropping thieves, constantly scheming monotony, they follow me like Michael Myers on Halloweens, the nominees of profit streams, economy Stalking spree, cuz the intellectual properties, flows through me iconically, all by me, and bunch of fiends, get your hands up out my undies please

(verse 2)

Oly Oops, my bad, I'm swift with hooks, I be shooting the jab, these uppercuts are finna land like Ferdinand Magelly better respect these hands, they type out the bars displayin, spitting raps going super Sayin, half man half amazin, let me rephrase it, I'm use to preying on and for my enemies plans, their nefarious trends a sham, better ask Shan's man not to go all ham, well nigga damn ..hear I am, listen to nuclear fission traditional premise, to call up a dentist the tooth fairy got money presents, Jerome bettis gets the credit, pathetic Dooley indebted, for more manischewitz, street fighter vs Tekken, my brain isn't your weapon, you step and go fetch it

(Outro)

WOOF!