Rubberoom Acid
[Chorus x2]
Keep it classic so it lasts like acid
[Verse 1]
She started her day subtle
Put the blaze to the max to muffle the strain
Of the previous day's struggle
Snuggled under the sheets under some brother's muscle
Thank him for the take out and break out to start the next hustle
For cheddar to purchase whatever make her feel better
Stormy were the days where no fit resulted in severed wrists
To end the pain
But dull razors only graze ya
Scribed it on paper through poetry she shared her capers
So brothers felt the
Style hot enough to melt the ring off her finger
But look deeper you'll find the reaper
In the place of her soul
Cold to the touch, in Satan's clutch
F..ck up cords after she snorts much
Still young at 21
Blessed with looks and slim
So it's hard to tell that she's sprung
Dropped college for knowledge of slum
Hallucinogenic on her tongue
Started a quest to find the key of life and see how it was won
Casualty of war, bodies washed ashore
More hell to explore
But cutie was hardcore
Kept the poetry raw from what she saw
Thinking she was delivered
As the prophet, the spread of God's logic and talk [?]
But evil spotted the seed blossom
Patiently watching
Contemplating on sending the squadron of budget [?] narcotics'll do it
Leave that freshly planted gem uprooted
All we need is a host to introduce it but keep it elusive
Conscious of a cat named Steve that didn't breathe
Sent on a mission to freak her
Lace her weed and leave
Mission accomplished
She didn't see it coming now she crumbing
Dime piece reduced to nothing by drug consumption
That's how it hit
Many have slipped lost they balance
Some artists use to enhance they talents, it's a challenge
Part of creation, temptation
Abomination
Finalization
Chasing yo' devastation
[Chorus]
Keep it classic so it lasts like acid
[Verse 2]
You take a toke of my verbal and blow out smoke from the dopeness
Yo kid I'm lamping inside psychedelics shacked in the back of the blue groove
Purple hazing on Hendrix
Morrison reincarnated
The Lounge Lizard slithers
On clouds, surpassing all expectation
These degrees of inebriation be deadly
Privates caught in the crossfire of the eerie ghetto melody
Foreseeing like privates
Shit smacking like heroine
Or Cobain
Rhythm known to drive many men insane
My lavishly laced lyric is serious no doubt
Reach furious from those who won't respect it, yo
Try to abuse me and live
Many tried and died
Take me in like dosages
Cause I'm heavy with highs and lows
So blow and take it slow Charlie
Too much of me bring you diamonds cerebral hemorrhage
How I'm moving?
Ya think you're shrooming
Caught up in the beautiful colors
Doing rainbows when my hands flow
I take ya there and back
With one sack of black magic dust if I must
Many men busted off me to rhyme
Some claim it drove 'em to insane acts
But yo, f..ck that
However this is your brain
On pain
Love, hate, sex
Death
Busting slugs, wakes, plugs
Thugs in night clubs
Seeking mediations of my own persuasion
Muscle be addiction like [?] buddah
Non stop are these rocks
Check the sparkle but fatal like crushed rocks
Highly addictive
Hallucinogenic I'm up in you all hypodermic
Searching for the main vein
Some cats push spunk outta they trunk
Later get jumped, receive lumps
Who be serving dummy bags in jabs
False flags get your toe tagged chump
However on our block
Sparks locked and loc'd
One stop, what you need we got
Few with no stepping
Not a buddah girl attract
On the content of a boney pack
But the rhythm be raw
Got you fiending black
Letting Indian/Asian/Russian rich or poor
Take a shot
With sip
Or sniff of me
Bet you'll be back for more
Beats lift you off your feet
On leaf and happy sticks
More dangerous than drinking Clorox bleach now check ti
[Chorus]
Keep it classic so it lasts like acid
[Scratching]
"Acid on pages"