Yeah, what, Vast Aire,; Shock.. that gravy, you know what I'm saying? This out to my beloved Family of Atoms (That's my word, I them) This goes out the Indelible MC's - you they STAY unmovable This goes out to Bay of Pigs Hail Kingdom, last but not least Golden Clan, You know T-1, a.k.a. Shell Shock, c'mon And I'm Vast Aire - said
Now, let us build upon this If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, sinners acts as fat tissue And as one can see, I no space! But I on the positive scale-weight of the galaxy What, you fix fallacy? You can run around the world chasin' chastity in the Hell possessed you? Don't you know I m Cannibal? That when I'm rhyming that I get down to the bone gristle I lickin' my fingertips in the cipher See, naturally, I'm higher That's right, any (any) homegrown THC But beside the point Tell me gonna hold the weight? I wait any longer I'm ready to hold plates Jehovah Using Neptune's fork, telling Zeus to move I'm here before Clearing the Table of Elements off I'm supplying a tablecloth Yo, you can catch me, mic hog I can't feel without cholesterol After all, you must to the appetite Within the the presence of the omnivore's eye is I And when sunlight shines off my We call it the larynx lorax smoke For the
This is life, and I'm Vast Aire I usually speak for
Skinny MC's trying to somethin' Bulimic trying to throw something up I can fondle around the of diets A donut at ain't nuttin' I'm a glutton! Now let's build upon this If the Highway to Heaven is narrow, then sinners acts as fat And as one can see, I no space! But I remain on the positive scale-weight of the What' you wanna fix You can run around the world twice chasin'
And all - you nah'mean? It's T-1 and Vast The bassline is biscuits and gravy, nah'mean? Yo I'm Aire, I'm not a hard MC I'm not a MC - I'm Vast Aire I'm not a hard MC - I'm
I'll stand up brewin' hot pots of piety The gluttony inside of me won't Yo, it stop If you can't have your and eat it, you never had it Anyway, it ain't even your birthday gimme that! Now you cramped up my has that ability You should have waited 30 minutes to press Oh, a fad MC? Well if you don't say You at the mic, and all I see is a ribcage Vast is the vitamin MC you believed in So I you, due to malnutrition MCs are too they were fat but they only retained water You know them the sluggish type, get led to the slaughter Is you The Ethiopians me The Black god thoughts and a chubby belly You me? (YEAH!) You feelin me? (YEAH!) Do you wanna a little more? (HELL YEAH!) The beautiful balance of You don't want me to sit on the end of the see-saw 'Cause you're afraid you might see You might see
T-1, he up on it, you know what I'm Yo, I'm Vast I been on it Vordul, he up in here... uh,
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