Eye Examination Lyrics - Del The Funky Homosapien

I never had real friends 'til now 

I never had to steal endz 'cause that's foul 

I walk the streets with the baseball bat feelin' secure 

but I try not to incite fights that's immature 

actions that come back to haunt 

I work hard to get the things that I want 

and never flaunt 

never post where the most guys post high 

I keep my focus towards the ground 

and pound 

any brother who's my ace to my face 

even if snakes on the unda' 

I try not to wonda' 

trainin' my brain wit' mental anguish 

strange, it's rather eerie 

clearly 

just a whim 

I adjust the hymn 

deal with the dealers and the squealers and the jockeys 

I can take the fizz out the carbonated copy 

imprints are made in the sand as I walk 

dim hints reveal rather grand as I talk 

small individuals seem larger 

when they take charge of 

their antics 

makin' them gigantic 

so you never suspect their neck bein' strained 

so many situated thoughts in the brain 

heavy weight gain 

so I weight train 

'cause to me the weight gain 

is a great gain 

and I hate sane individuals 

close they nose to new aromas 

I got the smellin' salts that are prone ta' 

clear the nasal, daze 

you'll probably make a raise to a new level 

and see the true devil 

any color ya wish because the devil takes any shape, 

any form 

any swarm 

ride over your dish like a picnic 

I think the sick shit 

I had my wrist slit 

like a suicide 

but I survived 

and you can too 

plan to 

live a full life free of anxieties 

while you're at it try to keep an eye on me 

(BRIDGE) 

The man with meditation skills 

wastin' spills, lyrical liquid 

fillin' streams 

wit' dreams 

and I will cream whoever seems wicked 

oral floral arrangements 

is strange since 

you don't have the comprehension 

I will stop and lynch them 

I'm not the one promotin' gun totin' 

'cause I contain within my brain these computations just as potent 

the mental torturer of course you will acknowledge me 

'cause Mr. Twister places pictures, mental fixtures of photography 

shitty little bitties never get their clitties done, but I don't think 

they'll resist 

Mr. Twister 

when I flex my verbal techs. 

exit 

mental anorexic 

I don't cater to the imbecile so you can bet this 

is a brain buster 

pain thruster 

strain twister 

overwhelming pressure between the temples when I touch the microphone 

I might condone 

the usage of abuse if it is convenient 

I slant and lean it 

like a lever when I leave ya mutilated 

by my enuciated cleaver 

I survived the ither and the either 

now let me take a breather 

(PAUSE) 

From my own little world, 

little girls, little boys 

stay free of hurries 

free of worries 

that's riddle poised for posterity 

where are we 

goin' from here 

as a ho 

and I don't know 

and that's the biggest feeaaar 

when I'm flippin' into daaarknesss 

now I'm askin' can I spark this? 

It's D-E-L y'all 

from Hieroglyphics y'all 

sayin' peeeeace. . . 

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