Emulate (New Version)

Bad Meets Evil 、Obie Trice -Emulate

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 ***ertive on these *************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 *****vents

So welcome to the art depar**ent

I stimulate the brain mimic

Emulate the sane

Scenic of people thinkin'it's a ****in'

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 ****in'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 ***ertive on these *************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 *****vents

So welcome to the art depar**ent

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 ****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