DJ Mighty Mi - Medicated Minutes lyrics

[Eon] I stalk down the block, grabbin my jock Scratch co*ks while I dot for my red light stop Dead right Hobbes I write rhymes for a livin Hid my misgivings from my brain was still mssing [Cage] Read and study while my boots muddy So f**in filthy an Avirex bu*ters look bummy Think out loud, cause I'm allowed, to stage dive in a crowd Of cannibals about to spit across my eyebrow [Eon] Now God blessed me with abnormal tendencies And granted clemency for illegal chemistry Ain't worth your weight in molecular structure Out of work like JFK Jr.'s flight instructor [Cage] Went, lookin for exits, and tried to get my head fixed Slept with a perforated picture of Jimi Hendrix See in these days, Cage is like, 54 ways To get my f**in money, mega seedless to blaze [Hook: Smut Peddlers] s*uts, gimmicks, ducks you finished This is dedicated for those medicated minutes f**, image, we stuck on spinach In a second you'll be checkin into f**in smut clinics! Like s*uts, gimmicks, ducks you finished This is dedicated for those medicated minutes f**, image, we stuck on spinach In a second you'll be checkin into f**in smut clinics! [Cage] I ran up in a wack open mic cafe on stage So many biters I performed in a shark cage In dark shades, during the Central Park raids I walked out with a book of paper and a bag of beige Friends, the camera lens (is) behind the shoelace Get more upskirts than women's tennis for your face [Eon] I'm fresh out the box like newborns The chicken played with my monkey now we makin zoo p**n Now MC's the Anti-Christ like, Damien thorn Eric the Pascal(?) land so feel the scorn The old man, illest show man, my moldin With logic equal to fifteen Vulcans [Cage] And I'm soakin, face lookin blank Shoot this little kid up with horse tranq' and send him to the bank With a 'give me the funds' note, clip's missin from the gun If he gets slapped then f** it all I'll split it with my dunns (Bum bum!) I sh** on crumbs, got a couple thousand sons That all shoulda been wiped off some jugs or cloggin lungs [Eon] Everytime I dabble watch my life unravel Did I miss an exit to the road less traveled? Transmit from the depths of the deepest ba**ment Through the pavement, up into spaceships d**hstar creator, I orbit track wars My appeal spans Rhodes scholars to slackjaws [Hook] [Eon] Yo, a Peddler show, include a few heathens From Hoth to Tatooine, you choose the season Dialect for all these crews and legions A walking contradiction like "Jews for Jesus" [Cage] I spit how the earth taste and pa** forms out of place Galvanize my face and k** for breathin space Nobody to trace, open the trunk like the case Light the L off of your body and sweepd you in the face [Eon] Yeah I seen old timers became semi-thugs I got more dizzy spells than Reginald Denny does Cranium blower, Shea Stadium goer Hydro cultivator turned uranium grower [Cage] Hang my nuts down so low,, got vagina slippers for the floor Show you and that s*ut you call wifey hardcore While I burn off the lipsthat you evolved from I'm down to shoot Pop Funks ‘cause I can't tell what caused 'em [Hook] [Cage] In a second you'll be checkin into f**in smut clinics! In a second you'll be checkin into f**in smut clinics!