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imperial 1 - retrospective lyrics

its a retrospective over protective interceptive is a bit effective and words be offensive become defensive raise the fences raise defenses dispensive and expensive expective let a septic tank become a lectict tag for a bag of lecture no one gets the picture only kiddin with ya don’t wanna hit ya with a picta’ its sicked ya the dogs t–th with incha’ a homie b-tcha a liter pitcha’ filled with literacha’ and juice from squinches peaches pears plums oringes’ off the hinges and stinges with a binge search of a dim surfer the internet lurker goin bezerker inserter of words leave alone a deserter for deserting another word inverter finding a new angle to embrangle and tangle a tango fandango got no dance sk!lls to fable no longer stable why am i typing this out take the last words and wipe it out
take the closest eye socket and snip it out

something wrong with my brain gotta find it out, find a camera blind it what i write about is what im right about alright enough ill write enough am i white enough to decipe enough recite enough to excite enough people end up biting up on my lip not tight enough maybe my level isn’t high enough am i light enough, am i bright enough do i bluff? question is do i site enough, dont i enlight some stuff to be a siper viper to such and i lighter to brush a skin with a bite and a knife thats enough

p-ss on the world for all we care get out of hair they say they dont care they pray they scream in frey they team and say “whats up with you today” i dont care what they may think i may say im just here “hey why not try another day one where i care about what you got to say you sauercraut words are incoherant to errant what they about” no one ever responded back… go on attack launch me back…first into a bike rack become an addict to exact words are mismatched so im patched all the sudden they are matched im catchin dispatching words to stop this sn-tch….

im burnin for the betta’ getta’ letta’ resetta’ and never get ha’ with america
dont even try start crying dont be lying go flying and start frying everyone dyin eat em defeat em its misleadin the leadin perspective to inspective is curious to furious but its a effective no burnin this, not a burnin diss, but a learning dish flyin around a fist when i c-ck back betta’ rock back betta’ sock back betta’ lock that betta’ have got that better jot that d-mn its a perspective but man… just call this
retrospective makin it worse feelin like im burstin no rehearsin’ but i gotta be versin’ to be versing the v.s becomes b.s and its beaten yes got em feeded yes

gottem leaded (uhuh) you see a side of me (what?) hidden inside of me no one aside me no one bidin but im sidin to the old side to slide in the dm to be them try to see them and agree them with a greetin and whipin feet and siting street
to discreet but its retrospective…..

but gotta be gotta leave gotta stay goin’ decay gonna stain hall of fame inducted into the hall of pain insane in my brain where the membrane isn’t the same gotta be a lottery 1 every million go to billion trillion zillion
explain why you hate the game sound the same not the gang not the game n0body’ll know your name dont even try to spit some pain
all you know i gain down memory lane through a gl-ss pane kaboom
right through the thang’ like its just from my perspective
this is retrospective…..

- imperial 1 lyrics

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