Testi:
Force Vomit

stench of diabolic transpiration Disturbed by puberty In dark winter nights They molest you Pre-school education Has to be done Salvation army of evil force

in the heightness Rep life, graf artists and ghetto writers united Starvin' with one table and no mic And still get it on bombin' and flow nice Spit vomit

looming clouds overhead Let us drown in bile Antibiotic genetically mutated hormones intravenously ingested Infest and infect the same womb that bore you Burrow inside and sustain on the flesh Force

was rhyming Doug E. Fresh and Dana Day on the corner like Common Now that ain't common, it's more like Top Ramen The flow is news, I throw it up like vomit

bitin' You ol style Nibblin wagon Jumpin braggin Skill gnawing Chainsaw jawed bandit Moet drinking Too high off weed For proper Thinking, sinking Drowning your own vomit

la la la la la la la la Joe Budden Verse 2 Listen up as the center reports My inner thoughts are like a inner war Head exact as a trembling force on

lala la la la la [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Listen up as the center reports, my inner thoughts like a inner wall Headaches act as a tremblin' force, on my

in drugs Morbid visions cadavered ravaged by maggots and bugs Beetles crawling out of your eyes sockets Puss pouring out of your mouth on top of dry vomit

is fulfilled No longer provided with this lonely fury Anxiety, ruling the spawn of corrosion The force of gravity will soon abolish I am a curl and a vomit