Aceyalone - Freestyle Fellowship lyrics

Yo Double-A i blaze this energizer let's see
You pull this one

Happy birthday to me happy Earth Day to we
I just turned 175, 000, 273
And I'm at my peak a freak of the week
A straight tweak with a godly type mystique
So Charles, Spock, nanou nanou
Why don't you and you?
Abort, distortion report on which sort
A quick court, sport support, cut short
Timewarp, interplanetary movement
I'll say foul play, hey!
Which way does Willy Wonka stay?
We came to see the chocolate sway
Happy birthday to me, to me
Hip hip hooray to me, to me
Synthetical prototype genetical photocopy
Xerox and medical mocks a breakthrough
Shocks and shakes you as Acey takes you
Through lyrical masochism


And as I blast at last I give 'em
Dissect, insect, inflict, whoa
Destination one-two oh ohhhh
'One hundred and twenty seconds
Until you die'

When I die, bury me under the gravel
Travel fifty feet down
Step out and pack me in
I admonished, I won't be back again
Now I'm a entity, ex humanity within
Earthly vanities, sunshine and the wind
I suppose, Ambrosia rose your souls
To give you immortality and infinity skin
But, you're immortal portal close, you froze
(ah he froze)

Now your taken in a free fall in the end
Every draft, breeze, trickle of water
A sound wave in your perimeter is similar
And behaves as a test to manifest life forms
It forms a warm blunted
Heavily budded individual in the visual eye
Cut it, gut it, fry
I am invisible so is it impossible to cry?
Nope, soak my pillow case
I wrote a little taste
I'm hopin' the middle breaks the lies
My objective remains at one with
The stainless steel object
Still feels the pain flagrant, nefarious
Fragrance of various agents
And chemical compounds compounded
A bouquet, a readily picked array
Of dandelions, roses, poinsettia's
Gold marigolds in a vase
That's passed to monks
And kindred, intended, descended
And suspended in mid-air
Match amended and I ended on a bad note
Put salt in the open wound and I broke