Mark Henry - .... And Then It Hit Me lyrics

[Verse] I proceed to wipe the dirtiness, but My dirtiness is fluent with my flirtiness Woodgrain platform for stability of my forearm AC units humming, running, oh no what's happening I think what's going on is the XY's got me catching Z's on DR While I string it to my Dixie cup And pixies flicking their dues mixing linguistic riddles to sizzle up To the honeys, so BBQ me now Tom It's the foolery to the facets Flip-flop on a whack hip-hop fascist First day back after the summer, what up cla**es As I project through my diagram So adapt your eye contact She got them all over her back And her pupils pierce through her luscious locks As I sign the affidavit For the dismissal of them other co*ks But look at her now, with her chicks, in a panoramic view With my view, as I turn the camera handle I crush the crust with the mantle {Harmonize} And I caught a clip of her flannel She's a damsel in distress but her boots were made for stalking And my subconscious is sub sequential One foot, two foot, forward in my sandals And I got my pants wet, with a lot of coal in my stockings Walking on some thin ice, made from eggshells As I crack the code, in a pan, walking down the corridor But, in my mind I feel like I'm speeding in a white windowless van As I wrap myself around a telephone One way call on this hotline but I'm not trying to phone home I'm excavating through my salivary gland And there the spit is no more So in these black chino pants is where I stand And curiosity k**ed the rap Just so happens that this cat Caught of whiff of that cheese To get consent to double back Through a perspective of another And all I see are cataracts Opinions turn to matter of fact, and a matter of fact [Hook] Open the curtains to reveal what is behind closed doors The light shall shine no more, and the darkness consumes us all Take hold of your soul The sunrays peek between the clouds at me But the rain, yeah the rain is so cold (Yeah the rain is so cold) I need warmth It came to me like a bullet train derailed off of its tracks A crash course was my body after the impact Electricity went through the bulb …. And then it hit me [Verse] I scribble drop the ink for the feelings sake I'm kind of feeling steak, but, I ate the shrimp First cla** served by mama, elevation higher than a blimp Hover mode over Clover field I think the Cliffs of Dover drover here Comatose from the voltage Vultures splurging on my inner vulnerability And not a box, but a purse is where her nerves end up Beat any f*ggot n***a down, who's IQ I question Break down to bend up Converging to a swerve at Conversation St At the intersection, but, nothing but a bumper tap To the back of the occipital Grammy wishing fishing for a dream, speeding with and ugly stick Slaying all these pitiful rappers, sorry I mean critics Dappered up in the media, maybe I'm the one out of the loop In restricted airways Expedia is expediting me to be extra gone Emotions all in a box like a tetragon And I'm stumbling down the stairways And then it hit me Like a stack of bricks So I nollie flip and stand strong and build a Vintage battle sh** sh**, I'll hoist the cannons and mast the sail Master the craft of my demise and only time can tell well hell Maybe I'm the grandfather; strike the top of the hour into the farther Every hour(x15) …. And then it hit me (x4)