Testo Wild kingdom 2 Skinnee J's

Wild kingdom

Here's the confessions of an unrepentant Skinnee
From the depths of my soul
In my hole in New York City
I arose from my frozen abode
In the north Came forth on course
And write my rhymes from the source
To delight Dr. Lecter I'll recite some invective of my own
Here's my quid pro quo Omens and portents
Have come forth in torrents
It's time to realize my rise
Has been foretold
From the sticks to the streets
I beat a path that'll last
I came to NYC by the way of the pasture
Naive and pure,
I stepped from the steppes
From the pie to the apple
Like Ming it's merciless
But my mastery of majesty brings tragedy
My mastery of majesty brings tragedy
My insanity loves company
So I stray into the fray
Cause the chaos comforts
But some of thee in front of me
Want to rumble The fauna, causing trauma
In the jungle I be
The lion in winter,
The hinterland
Dweller Accapella
Dash fast like a sprinter
Test me like litmus,
But witness the fitness
Of my wit
Quick come get with this

The sun comes up and I run with the animals
Enter wild kingdom
The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals
Enter wild kingdom

The sun comes up and I run with the animals
Enter wild kingdom
The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals
Enter wild kingdom

Due to my ability
To flow with agility
I take my place amongst the nobility
But fuck the futility,
My mobility is upwards
But my cupboards be bare like Hubbard's
And it's killing me
Stress make me pound my chest like a Gorrilla
Be To prove my verility
Search for sense and sensibility
Like Austin
I lost in Philly, D.C.
Or Boston
So I jet back to Willy B
But trust in me,
Like Kaa said to Mowgli
I've escaped the snake like Houdini,
So hold me Enthralling,
I'm calling like the wild 100% intelligent man-child
Now I'm making ends
And I'm trying to make ends meet
Hoping that the enemy and lurking
Where my friends be To feed
On em like a frenzy of pirhannas
While some silly Sallies
Dilly dally
Like the Lama Make no mistake,
I'll frustrate them when they hunt me
More underground than Salman Rushdie
My learning's obscuring like Jude
I want to walk like you,
I want to talk like you
So what's the hullaballoo,
We've got the bear necessities
I'll secure you're secrets with my opens
And my sesames effervescently sent to inlay,
Rhizomes,
Like Jim Jones says Hey,
KoolAid

The sun comes up and I run with the animals
Enter wild kingdom

The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals
Enter wild kingdom

The sun comes up and I run with the animals
Enter wild kingdom

The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals
Enter wild kingdom