Текст песни Frisbees - Skyzoo, Illmind

Frisbees

Figured I’ll rap a lil bit\nFigured I’mma rap a lil bit\nBut I don’t really know how I’mma set it off, lemme see\nI guess how I set it off will determine how to finish em\nFinishin this is fine, the finish line is the scrimmage\nScrimmagin the design, designin is by the witness\nWitnessin from the side, as im driftin by the endin\nEndin another stanza by beginning to explain it\nExplainin an explanation and waitin while you arrange it\nArrangin it around and I’m astound from where you place it\nComplacement was out of place, just try to keep it adjacent\nTo the couplet, tercet, quatrain, cinquain, sextet, septet, octave and implain\nLabeled at the two to eight, eight’ll get you through the day\nDouble that and you could cut up that and cut the move away\nAway from where they wave at, I looked down, waved back\nWaving gets impatient, you picking wrong (?) I waved that\nThat would be the obvious, obviously I should just\nStick with this and see what the oblivious is tryin to catch\nCatch it if you up for it, the catchin is the jump for it\nThe catch is if you catch it you catchin whatever come with it\nWit it for the wittiest, winnin off of winninness (?)\nLose the whereabouts of the wit like I through the wind in it\nIn it for the incline, included to intwine\nInclination of any innovation within mine\nMine like I moulded it one rib sculpted it\nShook em off of syllables, I ain’t have to motive it, huh\nThrowin out frisbees, show me you can catch it\nShow me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it (x3)\nShow me that you caught that, show me that you caught that\nShow me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back\nMore like you ain’t had enough, enough of the aver-rush\nThe rush of the rage is the rage that was added up\nUpper echelon, sketch a song, stretch the batter up\nCall a beat the lactose, pray and keep me padded up\nOver all of the under regardless of what come after it\nKeep the second half of it if under is attached to it\nAttachin me to the back of leaders is all blasphemous\nFront runner, one number, one of one maximum\nMaxin out, more is now, rightfully the talk is out\nHype for me excitedly, swipin like if door arounds\nSwipa, no-swipa, no bitin, no knawin now\nNow or never, I’m around whatever if the call is out\nOut of what’s considered to be considered considerable\nI couldn’t find a reason to leave up outta the lyrical\nFuck all of the fuckery, motherfuckers luckily ain’t see me with a cosign\nI get one of you--clothesline\nPardon how I pardoned it, but don’t pardon the part in it\nThat pointed out the parts that I’m apart from where you parted it\nGot it through the loop like I’m dippin around the heart of this\nSkippin over the five\nDialin over the narc’s mit, seein is believin if you believin what you seein\nSo you vision it when you was sittin in between the speakers\nSpeakin like I moulded it, one rib scopeded it\nShook em off of syllables, I ain’t have to motive it\nThrowin out frisbees, show me you can catch it\nShow me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it (x3)\nShow me that you caught that, show me that you caught that\nShow me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back\nThrowin out frisbees, show me you can catch it\nShow me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it (x3)\nShow me that you caught that, show me that you caught that\nShow me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back\nAnother! llmind production…