V1: Yo, I cracked the mold Stepping out to spout pouts forth A road sprinkled with deterrents to "impossible" my flourish glitch Currents to ripples tickles my confidence Commence an opposite frown I couldn't have what's over the fence, so I ripped the fence down Match sticks to friction is what's mission upon this mic Pondering linguistics ghost insight So eminent idioms is your orifices plight so... No heat No heat Emcees got no heat these days No heat No heat Emcees got no heat these days V2: Thank you for crushing my leaves that hid inadequacies on concrete Lumber k**ing me softly Mocking birds chirp threats mischievous to billing Ground levitates and lower ceiling vexed the claustrophobic And fate abates choice to a one option panic Fat frantic thought bubbles The metaphorical form guzzle contravention Destroyed piece by piece 'til no peace is left in me Ha, I got no peace and I'm left here in pieces I'm just a joyful boy full of joy that has to answer to twelve angry men inside Then enters Apollo the 13th voice to explain why hope sinks These on-going things never occur about-face Sporadicly infinite and prolifically limited So now the turtle is a shell of what he once was And the rabbit runs ignorant but free V3: Mystic rivers granted the peddle of trespa**er's eager fancy Illogical fit my membrain and towers the pansy Tacky turnouts-bumble mouths-where abouts "NOT ALLOWED" was muted White walls fingered by all Despite free wills lumpy pillow Willow pallid jives direction stain endangering the spiky pendulum Daffodils dab a grill equalizing the second clowd's sk** You bargain to gain perspective of invective "blaw-blaws" Shift the paradigms climb to vertic intelligence Murky irrelevance swab a faithful house pet upon a high horse And prodigal pours more then "Oops'" the over flow Cannot sow but exceeds in reaping the invisible peeping licks lacks variation Contemplating raw mating giggles the pattern domino affect Enthralling infecting dilated retina blacks the whole lid Silence a high pitch glitch scatter jaw to claw manna a wander if He should look forth and look no more