Let me be clear unlike a glare, I’d like some clarity Claire your glare strikes me as weird if you wanna stare then bitch stare, the one and only heir to a hierarchy on an island in Hawaii sent a partnered fleet of parakeets to retrieve a pair of keys from Alicia Keyes and Francis Scott Key, a leash is what held back a monstrous onslaught of diseased razorback mongeese, with every remaining fiber left in my being I managed to yell out jeez, the fiber of these denim jeans are weak causing them to rip at the seams, I rip more mics than Michael Keaton figuratively speaking on a planet called Morwyn you aint going to win kid, my fairies are some highly trained assassins skilled in every single weapon class from axes to hatchets harpoons that are massive including but not limited to mass produced wands capable of inescapable magic, Gary Paulsen wrote Hatchet, you wanted this action now your pulse line wears thin, so many lines I have to make sure I don’t say them again, Rey Tosim makes suits out of human skin and wears them for pleasure like Ed Gein, now I’m releasing whole toxins like sin that disrupt your whole thought process like drinking gin, been listening to every formation of Black Flag since Greg Ginn, I gotta admit, Henry Rollins was my favorite singer, a black hole formed suddenly in the middle of a tunnel my G extending outward and into a foreign land where there were puddles of mercury floating a top the sand, for instance, their crafts crafted out of concrete based on drawings from Crete had difficulties attempting to land on that kind of fore mentioned surface, I draw my sword kid with authority, place it in your face almost instantly, you're withering away quietly and that’s quite okay with me, in OKC with Carmelo Anthony Mister Yo’s got candy like Carmelo bars made by Cadbury, still so many rhymes my bars come off to some as an anomaly, the sum of all still borns add up to roughly 24,000 on average annually in the USA, yous a lame encode my manuscripts in LAME Jason Bourne caught a hangar to South America to meet up with Rachel meat is all up on the table cause we aint no vegetarians here in northern Pennsylvania, word is bond my friend, handle money like a bondsmen hanging with an entourage of handsome men your chick was impressed by my flirtatious methods I casually pressed up on her dress like an impression, a low measurement of barometric pressure is how tornados are usually formed, Mister Yo has yet to plateau into his final form, get informed all girls are whores I pour a bottle of water through a porous mineral referred to by some as charcoal, wont smoke the refer and that’s a fact dude Mister Yo takes off his mask revealing yet another mask, bad ass like Zsasz on the track like that, she's been wearing my adidas track pants everyday and we haven’t even been an item for a week, have at it, my masculine might might just collapse a fountain causing coincidental coercions from latex clad women in confidential we shoot our videos, I’m like the blue rose yo not occurring naturally in nature, I’ve adapted from something else, different by nature