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definition of a rap flow - judicious lyrics

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[intro]
yo i found out about this sh-t on wednesday
and i work 2 jobs, double over time
f-ck it, judicious

[verse]
definition of a rap flow
sticking a m-ssive ring finger up your marital -ss holes
i’m flat broke, goose egg, glad bag full of packs oh
empty beer cans and bottles to grab those
nickles 5 cents glad yo and the scr-p so
unpicky quit picking your -ss, nose and afro
a chapped hole and the clap bro, stab so
lights out off the map in a black hole
from the crack smoke and the smack, dope, xanex, c0ke
yack jack daniels with jack black handling black jack standing in cr-p yo
rittz b-tch i’ve been f-ckin with his sh-t
spliff lit twisted pill poppin i’m lifted
the sip drip and the numbing of lip tripped me out
didn’t give 6 sh-ts, 3 lines got this kid
to say i’m a white jerk and that i am light work
but n0body fights first you know that i bite worse
then i spit a tight verse, put you in the right he-rs-
to have you up, yup hut tut, hop up jumping around
thump pumps thunderous loud
thumper jumps dump punks yup, wondrous wow
underground how ? i’m much more under the ground
run from the sound, gun in your mouth, sun on the mound
pop the trunk, the glock is pumped, don’t lock it punk
sock your eye socket i rock it, rocket shocked a lump
cold c-cked ya, after the road block, don’t f-ck with an old jock ya
hoping i’m so stoked smoking potpourri
poking a joke, broken hope to be, openly
hopefully vote for me, whoever wrote the beat
no hope, throat choke spoke so vocally
xed out like tic tac toe, o – u – y ?
my bad breath stinks, tic tac bro
sit back joe, kick whack wrote sh-t -ss float
like a root beer , woot here we go act yo age
cocaine yo brain need flonase oh yay, tony yayo, oh hey
oh d-mn man sh-tted on it, in a hand stand fitted on it
was finally timely in the nineties to rock a snap back
you whack cats, are fad rats with bad hats clack clack and that’s that
i just f-ckin k!lled ya, the beat just dropped and the homie f-ckin thrilled ya
i mean the producer, is he a loser ? is he a f-ckin drug user ?
abusing the booze because he chooses to use his life, i don’t know useless, stupid
am i going dumb like i got dementia ? da da da da da da, da da da, da da da dementia
and i got a studder too, i’ll f-ck your mother too
maybe your cousin, but not your brother boo
it’s not a simile it’s hyperbole, staying obliterated and perverted gee
i’m in my element the periodic table is irrelevant
my atomic m-ss is better than selling them the medicine
i’m not regretting it, anything because i got the cheddar, no matter the weather
kickin a b-tch, sticking a pr-ck, d-ck in her slit, b-tch you really think i give a sh-t if it fits

[freestyle]
did you know my name is judicious and i like to do the dishes
with 2 jew b-tches, i don’t even give a f-ck it’s freestyle at that point because
i keep it so motha f-ckin groovy now that i cut my sh-t with the beat
or maybe not but you move your feet because
r.a. the rugged man had us jammin like the f-ckin clan
on jamn 945 i dont know how many times i tried
to get my name out but no one is f-ckin listening
so i keep on p-ssin and i’m hissin like a f-ckin venemous snake
i don’t even care i got to get my piece of the cake
f-ck that i’ll get the whole batter, what’s the matter
i dont know i smoke the dopest shatter
just hit up mikey bongs maybe the kool guy and you get two tries
f-ck that you only get one, if you f-ck that sh-t up i’ll shoot you with my gun
i don’t have one, that’s right cuz i went to the m-ss mental hospital
fu fu fu fu f-ckin 6 times, i’m going psychotic i lost my mind
where ? i can’t find it i’m blinded by the light
i can’t fight i dont know what the f-ck drop the mic
should i still go ? i dont know b-tch can i motha f-ckin flow
do i really even care, is it anything on my motha f-ckin hare
and my hair, on my head judicious and i thought i was dead

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