Trapped Music Pt. 1 - Ras Kass

This is five dimensional scaling from one dimensional sentences

God dreamt it, then His 3D printer invented men

Then men invented sin

You red-nose Rudys is venison

Ride 59 seconds before the minutemen for dividends

Baby got the plug‚ she 'bout Chicago love

Twista the illest‚ niggas killin'‚ how about them Cubs, though?

Bar hopping off Hartford and Ludlow

Incredible Hulks, think it’s making my blood glow

Chug more‚ say I turned into Uggmo

Combative and shit

Too out of the cannon, inadequate ammunition

Bump stock, my hand on the clip

I pop shit like a laxative

Anarchist‚ activist, body whatever track it is

Crack his rib, whack his kid, that’s metaphorical

You Neo, why see the Oracle?

That’s rhetorical

Trump’s Deplorables made honest work unaffordable

He want the juice like Orenthal, rent a hearse

I got a dead body coming and this glove don’t fit

Kryptonian world engine, I destroy your shit, man

Traffic, you the dealer or the addict?

I heard they trappin' to the oldies

I heard they, I heard they trappin' to the oldies

Cut-off Levi shorts and 40s

We are trappin' to the oldies

I don’t wanna hear no song about living wrong

It’s all about getting on, flipping OZs

They trappin' to the oldies

If you born in the '80s, you the OG