Swig Of The Stew - Saafir The Saucee Nomad

Another massive dose I'm sendin' in 
Hittin' when I step back to the deck 
Sidebets kick 'em in then raise up 
Jet from the ivory it's time for me 
To see if I can graze the cut 
Just a hint I'm shuttin' down 
ya pistons you'll have to listen 
'Cause I'm clippin' of the wack 
Bracket shit that's soft so go 
Back to the troft and put it 
Back next to the Smirnoff bottle 
Where u found it from it sounds 
Numb has no feel an organic 
Synthesis did I mention this in 
The last verse no I drive a fast 
Hearse they'll have to catch the 
Flow I'm snatchin' a row of burnt 
Corpses and hopin' they lernt the 
Forces that they're up against the 
Immense in this shit will a 
Fist to the grill instill a fraction 
Of common sense you would want 
Providence to play a part but it's 
Obvious you have no heart I'm 
Protruding a pro-tracker the 
Proportion of a slacker is where I 
store 
The shit give me ya cup what's ya 
Flavor it's juice taste it a swig of 
The stew 

Now that I have a deepdish spoon 
Niggas be attackin' get blackin' 
Eyes like racoons blew up like 
Balloons busted rusted they're 
Getting thrusted with them 
Screw drivers who's the livest 
Me and I love it when the 
Slug rubs another from a rusty 
Life they couldn't cut it so I cut 
'Em with my trusty knife 
Skinned alive and when deprived 
Of one's life one thinks twice 
Three time a lady Lionel couldn't 
Pay or you to fade me 'cause 
I be learnin' shit makin' 
Ternikits for broken English 
I'm yokin' the seamstress 'cause 
I'm sewin' up shit. You know 
I can rip, I rest with the 
Hobo's yo yo's stay up no 
Mayonnaise on the cut but I can 
Bust it wit the mustard my 
Spice is hot the radish 
Adds this seasoning that creates 
And make taste buds wann