Sketch the Bottom Feeder - Einstein's Motto lyrics

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Sketch the Bottom Feeder - Einstein's Motto lyrics

My rap age is like a fine wine bottle The game is best described by Einstein's motto: These emcees are all squarer, than the formation of a dead fat midget's pallbearers Listen up as I spit a dope and proper verse Study the flow like an oceanographer You're stuck in the middle, more than s**in' a little I'd still be iller than you if I was pluckin' a fiddle My attitude isn't rapper-friendly I'll kiss your girlfriend and slap her gently I'm more than a pig, to these chicks I'm a hog I get drunk as a skunk and wake up sick as a dog I hit a joint when I'm hyperactive Then I'm on point like a sniper blastin' I'm afflicted like a fighter's t-shirt My rhymes are so hard, they make a biter's teeth hurt After poppin' a pill I'm droppn' a ill rhyme What I gotta say next? Gimmie a line and I'm Choppin' it real fine to the top of the hill climb to the apex All day gettin' bent Never spent not even one single cent of the money that I made on my paychecks on latex Straight hittin' it raw Ain't gettin' involved with a talk about safe s** f** catchin' a disease Ladies know what's up when Sketch is in the streets I'm scopin', hopin' I can do some pokin' ‘Cause I stroke them so exceptionally When I get a b**h in the sack, hit from the back dick in her a** Then she's squealin' loud so I'm peelin' out Some b**hes ‘cause she shuts up when I give her some cash