More Rhymin - MF DOOM

More rhyming, pure diamond, tore hymen, poor timing

Raw lining, Paul Simon touring… I’m in

Boring type an, snoring pipe when.

Hyper than four hype men

Excited writing, trifling times ten — long stay

Songs play, gone haywire, wrong way on the interstate — integrate all day

It’s just a small phase, that’s what them all say

Then fall prey in a mini-mall hallway

Meant to be sold not told to friendly enemies

Remember these intentionally, empathy please

Silent moment.

Violent prone atonement, miles a minute on a microphone

Own rent, loan spent

No debt, ass bet, fast get cash jet

Master mix smash, asterisk, stashed it, last not least

Pass the pot of hot grease

Gease shot, not easily spotted, plot cease, snot release

Hold your insulting tongue and mark his words well

Or end up to the curb and shocked by third rail

Get the message by bird mail or turds flail

Villain man best nerd male ya heard wail

An absurd tale of books, nooks and crannys

Before she look he have his fancy hooks in them granny panties, a plan B

When in Rome, go back home and get real dome

From a well known crack gnome

He talk to hiself

when he need someone to hate on

The black McCain campaign negative debate-a-thon

Gone wrong on a song

Who’s zooming who?

Knew it was you DOOM all along

Ever since he first started the art it’s been worth it

Soon to charter a stint on part of the chitlin circuit

Word kid!

Get your ticket from the telepath

Wikit wickit wickit!

On electroencephalograph

Villain, nice to meet you

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