you better shut your mouth and let that body talk, hear what I spit about, I'm bout to break it on down
"Force Feed" - by damien b listen as I kick the new spit, my lip sparks wit more thick than tube steak, I do flip lyrics like cakes for breakfast, yes I stack text closed-minded dudes hate, we're true as the Bible to sermon speakers, legit through and through as you move and shake it, break the mindstate made common, I be damien b and I be great apex to bottom, now feel my body and brain exercises, we bang on the dancefloor without being mindless, I proceed to exceed, leak the timeless, I leapfrog over the weak, elite fine lips are what I work with, you heard me, move, drop to the floor til your legs be blue, sweat til your lightheaded, only seeing two of everything while I bring what the fake can't do, chorus: all my people are you hungry or not, I'm shoving something in your stomach let me stir up the pot, I will force feed you, force feed you,