(In)Sense

Lyrics

[Chorus] [x2] We hit them with the touch We hit them with the smell Hit 'em once by the sight And once by the sound [Verse 1 - Vixxen] I'm touched by your sympathy But feeling sorry is a weakness So I'm obligated to hush the weakest and Smash down the ones feeling gunny to test, cuz When my fingertips, brush your lips Rendering you senseless Its an act of selflessness Putting an annoying pest To a much, needed rest Taking into consideration, the lack of impotence Lower stamina, shortening distance I touch you like Lorena Bobbitt Then discuss it over dumb I too Hype of the, others with, this and of Tattooed on their butts Cutting the strongest men into mothers [Verse 2 - Slant] Fuck it my sense of smell is like a bloodhound on hunt The broke ass homie to blunt The chubby kid, the high school lunch A godfather's hunch that there's a rat among the bunch The cockroaches to Captain Crunch I smell like a mixture of pheromones and foreplay Cocktails and a door tray ?naturments? covered with cologne spray Air pollution and sunny weather An '87 Cadillac's interior leather You smell like something from the back end of a lobby A construction site porta-potty A morbid sickly odor of a decomposing body Rocky's boxin' shorts and a box of old warm pork tamales And gollies-jeepers you can lose your senses Just by smelling some Slant Simply stated, I control the conditions where ever I stand Where ever I am, whenever I can I mean man It's a momentous event to hear this overlord over a microphone Host of the Twilight Zone Most likely to leave your bladder blown [Verse 3 - Puzoozoo Watt] And if I was blind Green wouldn't be my favorite color Like the light that dies thin under When in my room, rolling thunder With the 20 dollar bill Butterfingers never blunder Just build in bundles While other termites' towers tumble Down, and the ground begins to rumble You hear the sound and start to mumble in tongues Trying to communicate when my mind is numb Translating for the dumb Beneath the surface Onomatapoeia Read your senses [Chorus] [x3] [mixed] We hit them with the touch We hit them with the smell Hit 'em once by the sight And once by the sound