Live from the Tape Deck

Frisbees

by Skyzoo, Illmind

on Live from the Tape Deck (2010)

Figured Ill rap a lil' bit
Figured I'mma rap a lil' bit
But I don't really know how I'mma set it off, lemme see

I guess how I set it off will determine how to finish 'em
Finishin' this is fine, the finish line is the scrimmage
Scrimmagin' the design, designin' is by the witness
Witnessin' from the side, as I'm driftin' by the endin'
Endin' another stanza by beginning to explain it
Explainin' an explanation and waitin' while you arrange it
Arrangin' it around and I'm astound from where you place it
Complacement was out of place just try to keep it adjacent
To the couplet, tercet, quatrain, cinquain, sextet, septet, octave, and implain
Labeled at the two to eight, eight'll get you through the day
Double that and you could cut up that and cut the move away
Away from where they wave at, I looked down, waved back
Waving gets impatient, you picking wrong (?) I waved that
That would be the obvious, obviously I should just
Stick with this and see what the oblivious is trying to catch
Catch it if you up for it, the catchin' is the jump for it
The catch is if you catch it you catchin' whatever come with it
Wit it for the wittiest, winnin' it off a winniness (?)
Lose the whereabouts of the wit like I threw the wind in it
In it for the incline, included to entwine
Inclination of any innovation within mine
Mine like I moulded it one rib scopeded it
Shook 'em off like syllables, I ain't have to motivate it, huh

Throwin' out frisbees, show me you can catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me that you caught that, show me that you caught that
Show me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back

More like you ain't had enough, enough of the aver-rush
The rush of the rage is the rage that was added up
Upper echelon, sketch a song, stretch the batter up
Call a beat the lactose, pray and keep me padded up
Over all of the under regardless of what come after it
Keep the second half of it if under is attached to it
Attachin' me to the back of the leaders is all blasphemous
Front runner, one number, one of one maximum
Maxin' out, more is now, rightfully the talk is out
Hype for me excitedly, swipin' like if door arounds
Swipa, no-swipa, no bitin', no knawin' now
Now or never, I'm around whatever if the call is out
Out of what's considered, to be considered considerable
I couldn't find a reason to leave up outta the lyrical
Fuck all of the fuckery, motherfuckers luckily ain't see me with a cosign
I get one of you, clothesline
Pardon how I pardoned it, but don't pardon the part in it
That pointed out the parts that I'm apart from where you parted it
Got it through the loop like I'm dippin' around the heart of this
Skippin' over the five
Dialin' over the narc's mit, seein' is believin' if you believin' what you seein'
So you vision it when you was sittin' in between the speakers
Speakin' like I moulded it, one rib scopeded it
Shook 'em off of syllables, I ain't have to motive it

Throwin' out frisbees, show me you can catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me that you caught that, show me that you caught that
Show me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back

Throwin' out frisbees, show me you can catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me you can catch it, show me you can catch it, catch it
Show me that you caught that, show me that you caught that
Show me that you caught that, and I could throw some more back

Another illmind production,

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