Accidental Rap

Milesly Rose comes back from the track
Lord knows how she grows
My beat on the street is Harlem
Not these warm boulevards of northern Seattle
My song is a rattle and and hum.
Rattle and a hum.
Don't mess with me,
Better listen carefully,
Not from this place
Not with this hellish face
Your chatter -- my ears be ringing
No longer children singing
So back up, back right the fuck up
Because my song is a rattle and a hum
(a rattle)
(and a hum)
Step back, Rose takes your ngihtmares begun
Shapes them, makes them, rapes them
Stand against that wall
Watch your feet fall from the rhythm of my beat
My beautiful, furious, hellish heat.