City Sinkronicity
i'm a jazz man perpendicular
indica blunt lit it hit it up spitting that ill shit (yeah)
sittin in the cut givin people what they want
bounce like a speedbump meatlump
camel toe (three humps)
make a sweetie jump out her sweater
and you can bet that i'ma wet her but i'll never wet her
never ending wave that will drench her yes
the monkey wrench let go with the memetics (fresh)
dream epic PL team its free limits
alphanumerics
the king gets killed every solstice
the good in the darkness
she rules with her boldness
golden age told of her prowess
town knows bout my page like norman bates
when i'm off the fade i'm a horticulturalist
hotel whore in chains
grow with the grain
going against it sometimes
yo i'm so profane
i be twiz thrizzy, yall know i'm talking about
twiz thrizzy, freestyle, guelph, i hold it down
i own the whole royal city
i synchronize
call me the oracle next time
bitch recognize
synchronicity in the city, thats the guelph city
so fucking gritty, twenty three, i'm so pretty
synchronicity, yes the city, royal city
when i'm living shitty bitch recognize i'm so pretty
check it when i'm so witty in the city of the synchronicity its gritty feelin shitty, never ending witty
off the top of my brain with these spitties
check it coming out the fucking place bitch recognize
gone astray, on and off the yay
walk or walk away
all day, hard to say
gotta pay, parlay
i'm underground and remain fucking hard as clay
{i own the microphone
i own the booth
i own this room
this apartment, the hotel
the building, the block
i own the avenue
i own this entire ward
i own the city, the county, the state
the province
i own the district
i own.....}