My nouns are and my verbs do things
And my adjectives snitch when my adverbs sing
My prepositions will let you know where I'm at
And when I'm there, these pronouns will lend a voice to the cat

My nouns are and my verbs do things
And my adjectives snitch when my adverbs sing
My prepositions will let you know where I'm at
And when I'm there, these pronouns will lend a voice to the cat

You see the illustrated man painting pictures with his hands
As the illest when i visit every image in the stanza
My wrists run the red and blue ink
While my yin and yang covers every thought that you could think

Glow water droppin' every single plop that you could plimp
Til you take that wrong turn comes the clinkin in the clink
Cold cockin'
World record clockin in my sleep
Rockin beats in the jungle got me knockin over trees
Feel the breeze
Its me breathing for these
Cold seasons
John's adam
Benedict creepin', no treason
Hancock for Franklin
Reasonable bankin'
Watch your back, bacon, mistakes is medium-well
My competition CD and frail
Pop jaws like Advil this is the season o' hell
Spit ice the size of anvils to your demise's handheld
This ain't a Gameboy, this cartridge is where your man fell
Try to fuck with me, we can scrap like the landfill
Rappin' outta Highland Park and drunkin' off o' bad pills
Life is kinda blurry, though
Blow a sasquatch 'cause I'm the grittiest motherfucker to grab the mic
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my, grammar is my
Grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My posse, my posse

My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my, grammar is my
Grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My grammar is my posse
My-my-my

My nouns are and my verbs do things
And my adjectives snitch when my adverbs sing
My prepositions will let you know where I'm at
And when I'm there, these pronouns will lend a voice to the cat