And the rhythm is And the rhythm is And the rhythm is
Is
In the beginnings Was a bang
Created
Ungated
Original sin Traditional slang
Dated N’plated
This Female Is Not Yet Rated
And the rhythm Is Genesis Another valley gives
Mother Africa Lives
Clackin’ Clappin’ Street lamp Slappin’
Leans low Another sip o’ tribal gumbo Know what I know what I know
Eve’s tired She’s through with you Goin’ to the chapel I’ll be Adam’s wife
Demand a wife for every wife She deserve one too
Hell no You didn’t throw Her outta Eden
She walked out With her own mothafuckin’ freedom
These boots were made for These roots Were made for These Lips N’ Liberties
Walkin’ Talkin’ Hips’ deliveries Sappin’ up the Tree of Life
And Lila gonna be my wife That’s right Lila gonna be my wife
Water on the Tree of Life You claim Knowledge is strife Another wife For a wife
She’s uppin’ the stakes Up with the snakes Poor princess from queens on a string
It’s a keychain thing Castle the king Feel up a trend She’s her own provider Love multiplies even when when it’s divided
Unpasteurized Homogenized Femme is a five letter word my friend Femme is a five letter word my friend
And the rhythm is (Rhythm is)
And the rhythm is (Rhythm Is)
And the rhythm is And the rhythm is And the rhythm is
Is
We the miss fits danger and desire Sinnin’ on a streetcar No regrets Never forget
Done,
Demoting destiny To a dream Of a dream Of a dream
Say what I mean My slate is clean All she wrote
AND SHE VOTES
Label my food Never my people Global frat party is
Over
This clean up’s a bitch Revolutionary witch Kurts’ Cobain Blames Courtney on a pyre
Brother can you spare a –
Eve’s tired She’s through with you Goin’ to the chapel I’ll be Adam’s wife
Demand a wife for every wife She deserve one too
Hell no You didn’t throw Her outta Eden
She walked out With her own mothafuckin’ freedom
These boots were made for These roots Were made for These Lips N’ Liberties
Walkin’ Talkin’ Hips’ deliveries Sappin’ up the Tree of Life
And Lila gonna be my wife That’s right Lila gonna be my wife
I and the boys Unleash the toys The planet deploys And he games
Namin’ names Suckin’ sap from the Tree of Life
And Lila gonna be my wife That’s right Lila gonna be my wife
Gritty my city Drainin’ my kitty Upstreamin’ eyes while the ozone cries
Another green is screamin’ and the blues is just a sigh
California’s gold ‘Nawlins to Queens New York to Compton my tiara leans
Simultaneously
Titties know what I mean I’m writing the wrongs Carvin’ a song My tribe Gonna live long after you gone
(That’s right
That’s right Rather eat off the floor That’s right
That’s right Rather eat off the floor Don’t ask for more You’re the one I paid for
Chain chain chain Chain of humankind Stronger than our weakest links Chain chain chain Chain of humankind Stronger than the Chain chain chain Chain of human crime)
Just inside my AKA
‘kay Just in time for the seventh day Hey Latest thing in lingerie boy say hello to the forty-seven AK
Safest place in underwear I’m hidin’ it way down there Aw Right this way Ring Heaven’s bell Wave bye bye this way to hell
And just in case You wonder why When Gettin’ stoned means Gettin’ high That’s when you and I see eye to eye
For an eye For an eye For an eye
Eve’s tired She’s through with you Goin’ to the chapel I’ll be Adam’s wife
Demand a wife for every wife She deserve one too
Hell no You didn’t throw Her outta Eden
She walked out With her own mothafuckin’ freedom
These boots were made for These roots Were made for These Lips N’ Liberties
Walkin’ Talkin’ Hips’ deliveries Sappin’ up the Tree of Life
And Lila gonna be my wife That’s right Lila gonna be my wife
And the rhythm is (Rhythm is)
And the rhythm is (Rhythm Is)
And the rhythm is And the rhythm is And the rhythm is
Is
In the beginnings Was a bang
Created
Ungated
Original sin Traditional slang
Dated N’plated
This Female Is Not Yet Rated
And the rhythm Is Genesis Another valley gives
Mother Africa Lives
Clackin’ Clappin’ Street lamp Slappin’
Leans low Another sip o’ tribal gumbo Know what I know what I know
Eve’s tired She’s through with you Goin’ to the chapel I’ll be Adam’s wife
Demand a wife for every wife She deserve one too
Hell no You didn’t throw Her outta Eden
She walked out With her own mothafuckin’ freedom
These boots were made for These roots Were made for These Lips N’ Liberties
Walkin’ Talkin’ Hips’ deliveries Sappin’ up the Tree of Life
And Lila gonna be my wife That’s right Lila gonna be my wife “
the day
they
bought up all the screens
covered up the screams
we the victims
of our dreams
we the stitches
in between
what seems
inevitably
redeemed
recycling
depositing
the clean
the garbage dump
mosquitoes rising plump
our veins
we just gave up
instead of standing up
the day
they bought up all the screens
the day
they
bought up all the screens
covered up the screams
we the victims
of our dreams
we the stitches
in between
what seems
inevitably
redeemed
recycling
depositing
the clean
the garbage dump
mosquitoes rising plump
our veins
we just gave up
instead of standing up
the day
they bought up all the screens
the day
they
bought up all the screens
covered up the screams
we the victims
of our dreams
we the stitches
in between
what seems
inevitably
redeemed
recycling
depositing
the clean
the garbage dump
mosquitoes rising plump
our veins
we just gave up
instead of standing up
the day
they bought up all the screens
the day
they
bought up all the screens
covered up the screams
we the victims
of our dreams
we the stitches
in between
what seems
inevitably
redeemed
recycling
depositing
the clean
the garbage dump
mosquitoes rising plump
our veins
we just gave up
instead of standing up
the day
they bought up all the screens
eVe N’ god this female is not yet rated ™ 
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