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Emulate (仿真) - Bad Meets Evil (阿姆2勢力)/Obie Trice
Obie the person that came up and deverted
Cause of nervousness
That was solely the homie's verdict
It was worth it cause he changed
Became so I observing
Certain such of a purpose
If you knew him earlier in his days
It's like a different version
So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain
That's why there's curtains in his murder
If you gettin' worked up
I'm so assertive on these motherf**kers actin' tougher
I had enough of isolating myself in a room
Writing poems and songs doin'
The same in school
Now look what he became A fool
Cause he learned how to sustain
His two and obtain fame from you
Living hard but still Julliard
A god walks in but ain't spent a day in a pew
Regardless of this
I draw visual pictures when a ni**a vents
So welcome to the art department
I stimulate the brain mimic
Emulate the sane
Scenic of people thinkin' it's a f**kin'
Gimmick when it ain't
Clinically insane
Brain is on Venus
Suck your anus
Label me a genius if you ever seen us you would say
He may seem as though he's plain normal
If you ever meet him greet him with
A shake see he ain't as mean as what they say
See the thing is maybe he can't
Always think of things to say so he's vague
So they mistake him for just bein' crazed
We part ways your impression of him changed
You don't think he's strange
You turn around and tell him please and thanks
And catch him flippin' you off with his pants down
Hands around
His Scrotum tuckin' his f**kin' Penis between his legs
Obie the person that came up and deverted
Cause of nervousness
That was solely the homie's verdict
It was worth it cause he changed
Became so I observing
Certain such of a purpose
If you knew him earlier in his days
It's like a different version
So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain
That's why there's curtains
In his murder if you gettin' worked up
I'm so assertive on these motherf**kers actin' tougher
I had enough of isolating myself in a room
Writing poems and songs
Doin' the same in school
Now look what he became A fool
Cause he learned how to sustain'
His two and obtain fame from you
Living hard but still Julliard
A god walks in but ain't spent a day in a pew
Regardless of this
I draw visual pictures when a ni**a vents
So welcome to the art department
It's all psychologic Why am I so maniacal
Am I a psycho or some kind of psychotic shtick
Or am I truly psychotic
Or are my molecules just diabolical
Cause biologically I defy logic
By golly haul me off on a trolly
Pro'ly want a crack
I'm back on that wacky tobacco
I'm a step away from Crack
Obie smacked the sh*t outta me
I'm so slap happy man
Snap me back to reality
I'm a walkin' art gallery
A science museum
Elephantiasis of the nuts
You'd probably die if you see them
I pull them out they hit the ground
And probably crack the cement
I need an ambulance;
I can't just put them back in my pant