"A Broked Jaw, Fractured Pelvis and Cracked Spine"

[An-Tony-O Montana]

i'll leave u wit a broken jaw, fractured pelvis n a cracked spine//
masqueradin' around wit a ski mask on, cuffin' crack tryna sell it as pass time//
dogg just let it go...
cuz u can't hold on when i cut off ya phalanges n dangle ya brain like candy//
a lolipop in front of the face of a baby//
now take this poison from the hand of a stranger that's crazy//
enuff to replace the jesus infant child in the manger set//
wit the remains of my wild, untamed, inflamed, indagered text//
prolific, prophecies like nastradamous scriptures, try toppin' me//
like a cherry over whipped cream, there ain't no stoppin' this sick dream//
like visualizin' caskets burned n regarded to ashes n violent plane crashes//
my brain flashes, signals out throu the pen i hold in my sweaty palm//
like wife beaters i bare arms, so just play like buju banton and "ring the alarm"//
if u willin' 2 be trapped without escape in the way of harm//
but u won't be gettin' by, i'm gittin' high, layin' cold while swollen at the lymphnods//
til i can't even bend my stiff neck or flow correct, but i here go//
i'm set, to detenate approximatly right on time, like standin' ontop of a land mine//
i'm free runnin' these streets revamped, re-energized & rampid//
while u caught on camera's candid, frail, weak, feeble n branded//
by ya label, while i stay independent like a neglected new born in a cradle//
ackin' all wired like codiene w/ coc in my nasal//
got my passages open like lacerations to ya chest cavity//
lyrically i defy gravity, the gravitational pull is no bull like Chicago's masscot//
so call me dat nigga minus the [D]-b-l-[A]-[Z]-e cuz i'm addicted to crack rock...

P.S. I'M NOT REALLY ADDICTED TO CRACK ROCK...

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