Info Kill Ii Lyrics - Singles - Company Flow

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

My skit is sick 

My skit is sick 

My skit is sick 

My skit is sick 

My skit is sick 

My skit is sick 

The hope in a dark universe chasing shadows 

Into the burning season slay to a sunk pharaoh 

Icon holding a diamond encrusted Jesus 

Please stop check and suck my rated 50 are in these chromosomes hell 

Still these guns blaze on a ten hour swing shift 

Who I had thoroughly wanted to rip shit 

Grab the rags and towels and swing their caps back 

See lab bomb autopsy report, terrorist type of 'tack 

The lifeline intertwined with true belief got distorted 

Caught it late night on Telemundo, night court it, teleport it 

Spotted in boot camp dishing out an ass whipping, bad decision 

Align astrologically to ensure global time positioning 

Take aim, blast government conspiracies out the frame 

Excuse me, El Diablo, excuse me 

The worldwide B-boy exhibit is now closed 

Widen your distribution of nitrogen, swing nightsticks on patrol 

The Bad Lieutenant, digital chaos out of control 

Deep in a swampland, the killer's out officially financed 

Graffiti crazed individual rock steady in all his fury 

Backspinnin' on these crabs, signed sincerely your's truly 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Who disperses poisonous crackers with gem tones 

One minute of verses the beats to spot zones, angled out 

Murder kill def sucky bitch cock and that's your best shot 

Strictly Freudian the way I see another crab frontin' within the inkblot 

Like that dung beetle squirmin' around in the residue of my math 

The design burnt into the support beam and contorted into a love mode 

Seemingly gave the whole squad the Hiroshima for preference 

For using my blueprints as a point of reference 

Co Flow can only exist in your void which is closed in the Internet 

Trying to match definitions to the words with which I taught 

See technically you're not the germ it's your sperm that's the weapon 

I fear ducks fertilizin' and teachin' their seeds all the half steppin' 

Spawnin' little replicate idiots, so I madly touch pressure points badly 

Sadly but it's my duty 

When amnio-belief bust down, turn around for the script that I falcon 

See that with that you drown, eerily 

Under the bridge micronautics 

Pop is pure but then the septic system bubble up through the artists 

454 Fahrenheit bombers we are 

As long as I can see the North Star 

Cross minds but don't try to hide 

The use of a gun as an extension of the penis 

When Yin collides with Yang you see me burn into the Phoenix 

Blinded don't test me I already received my G.E.D. 

Scored in the top .5 percentile in the country, quite easily 

Record mode set up the EQ for minus 

Infect it like the germs that metamorph up in your sinus 

As with this slang was born a new Sodom 

I be a Deep Blue def subtle breath control that Kasparov pack 

The acidic 32nd contact 

While snakes try to scream out what a friend is 

Then lick off like Mendendez 

With only a stick so I can blood just bricklay 

A biggie thick set aside suit 

Homicide sad times settle into entropy 

I El-Venom, patchwork I've sewn the last stitch X-axis 

Tilted on the side where they coulda been residing amongst freaks 

Company Flow, kill informational leaks 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit 

Flow some mo' Co shit