Cripple (feat. Elena Pinderhughes)

Turn the beat up some more

Ay yeah yeah...

Uh, rectangle full of color

Complicated man sits, dedicated to the rutter

Under Apollo, overfilling under reses wallows

It's said he looks for Yetis in tomorrow

And do-gooders become regretters for giving gobble

At the Oshawa in Park Slope

Broken dancers rather flatten carpo's than work at Arco

Flippers who feat feets riff contortionists hips andgrease slippers

Tweezers release slithers

From lines with deep splinters, paws for sweet skippers

Another key-figure's of East River's who eat liver and drink liquor

And root for bird due to an unconscious urge to beat niggas

Who prefer sweet,

steep sleep and to pour holes with the east of police triggers

Sikhs at the hair show, Arabs at the airport,

Caucasians in the projects, niggas anywhere though

People lovingly exclaim

People lovingly exclaim

People lovingly exclaim

People...

Beauty is the largest, obstacle to obsess

Decorate the sargent, community resistance, and progress

Pull out game strong like the lego kid, but also like a life-guard

Now that don't even make no sense.

but since, if the swimmers ain't got no rings on

Don't be a fag, let me stab that yoo-hoo in my ding-dong

Fruits of interracials, my banana's bigger than King Kong

Both ways seem wrong like nobody in China is good at ping-pong

Seem wrong? That's evidence they shouldn't be passing their genes on

That was racist, but I'ma run with it

Like every sagging pair of pants-ass that have a gun in it

So I undid it, like a Singapore with gum in it

Does that mean if I let you write that I can put my thumbs in it?

Uhn—nasty, but let the moment pass, only wave if they ask

And catch me at the scene of the crash, karma

They hate blood like Blade,

so they hate 'cause like an English teacher grades

Beauty is the largest, obstacle to obsess

Diasporan sonnets, community resistance, and progress

People lovingly exclaim

People lovingly exclaim

People lovingly exclaim

People...

The city: population control, occupation parole

Hope to sway persuades and this conversation cajoles

Not to be Enron, Alexander Hamilton to Cassandra's Agamemnon

The environment is more than just a panda at the wind farm

Looks cool but it's bull as cool fusers

And the abuse is fuel of dual-losers

To make fools of the schools and poor Buellers

The crusade delegislate oxygen

And put it in the box just like Desiree Washington

Fortune cookie, First Panda accelerated profiting

Hope Santa fill my socks with highly-decorated moccasins

My, how the roles have reversed

So now we gotta eat 'em for dessert

Bop the kids just to free 'em from the curse

Dress up the thots in lingerie and feed 'em to Levert (uh-huh)

Beauty is the largest, organize the objects

Diasporan sonnets, community resistance, and progress

Diasporan sonnets, community resistance and progress

Woah, the people lovingly exclaim (people lovingly exclaim)

People lovingly exclaim (people lovingly exclaim)

People lovingly exclaim (people lovingly exclaim)

Community resistance and progress

Pe-pe-people lovingly exclaim (people lovingly exclaim)