Back to the Future

On bended knee, are Ye' mistaken for me? This the double dare.

When wantin' to reflect, the image, ur upset on the Woodworks set.

And what goes up must go down like an upside down frown.

Or like ur last breath, when to smoke one lung, this cat got ur tongue?!

That was the Saamsuun, when we tell her to come, but she sittin' pretty.

The necro flow, with problems, there's more to come, no four score.

And we at the show, I mean the edge of the shore, this the Beast at it's core.

But minus the wHore, the rat, and Christmas tree.

And no minme, these eyes that see, that was on the 3rd.

And word to ur mother, ur next door squeeze, Do Ye' Got Milk?

Or the Rush Hour, when to fit in, the immaculate, the bluedevil djinn.

So we think Aladdin, it was Uranus, now Saturn, ur life's the same pattern.

When to flatter, the new cake batter, and it's batter up.

To order the grandslam, the Seahawk, this the Cooper Cupp.