Triskaidekaphobia

[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] A magpie told me about the stash and your high cash amount So I broke into your house and tossed your spouse off the roof When you called her cell to ask her where she was at I picked up the phone and told you she had to bounce After she bounced, she dribbled and then she crossed over She gave me an ice grill, so I gave her the cold shoulder Approximately thirteen seconds before she passed Triskaidekaphobia just to be an ass I told her that my look was trapezius, Nova Scotia in the dead of winter I'm a passive assassin, though After my task I laugh and bask in the afterglow Apropos, my tactical training is quite masterful And actually, here's a couple of fun facts I track zodiacs and hack medical records for x-rays For this INFP's perspective on INFJs (Like?) Let's say you brush your teeth before and after every meal Sanitize your water bottle before checking the seal So when I spit spit in your face when I'm spittin' rhymes It lets me know I'm makin' you have an uncomfortable time Just from the tendencies I learned when I probed The knowledge that mentally, you're a finicky germaphobe And eventually, you will grit your teeth and try to strike But right before you do, I'll hand you a picture of your wife She's alive in the photo See, after Organized you believed that I went solo I just happen to let Pharoahe Monch speak on my behalf Right now he's at your house as your wife is takin' a bath, Th1rt3en [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch] Time and time again, face-to-face with sin But I don't wanna lose, I just wanna win Angel on my left, Satan's on my right Which way should I go? [Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch] Tr— er— i— f— the— ing— in control of a king The reason why Pharoahe Monch has an E in his name I'm the floor in the building that you always try to skip The row on the plane that you never wanna sit The times I almost lost the signs in my vitals I'm Christ's last supper when you include the disciples Used to cycle on a tricycle with a sickle, I'm psycho A sicko, do this ritual specifically for my rivals Thirteen different levels of metaphysical rebels For instance, years ago settled differences with the Devil He tried to cancel me out for several samples I embezzled Almost had me off myself in the head with some heavy metal clips [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch] Time and time again, face-to-face with sin But I don't wanna lose, I just wanna win Angel on my left (Steady on the left), Satan's on my right (Steady on the right) Which way should I go? [Outro] Honey, can you pass me a towel out of the hallway closet, please?