Quote:
Undaunted, an unarmored farmer
defended his salted and fenced in fields of death
limpin and liquored up
his spit was unlimited and rough
ways old and set
this focused vet made them feel his breath
manifested with strength
each lesson was tense
and strangely enough, he never left a print
since the genesis
his businesses were chemically imprinted with pyramids
serious in manner
he employed a series of hammers
from carpentry to artist's streets
he was never far from the oven's heat
even when dummies speak
a wise man listens, but when he leaves
often angry bees are whistlin
Dude, seriously...my favorite out of all of them. I also liked the line about Black Thought and shit. But the opening to this verse makes me picture some salty ass motherfucker defending his own. Good fuckign shit man.