Lyrics: 
Never Late
Been on my own time
Beneath the peel, beneath the rind
is the juicy truth, he usually don't loosen up
prefer to hide
The gestures was pantomime,
black and white, like the hide of bovine
But nevermind that
its time time to backtrack,
Rewind, travel to the past to peep dimes, 
Passin on the action, graspin
words of the wise
Hard of hearing,
A nigga took his sweet time
My mama always said
don't fuck with them chickenheads or you'll be itchin,
That's ironic cause now I gotta itch to keep spitting
When he at the mic you don't go next,
I ain finished til I'm finished,
pipe down cause that nigga CASPAR spitting,
Listen, take a seat, 
its free admission so bare witness, 
the shit that he spittin is pure sickness,
easy for me making tummies dummy queasy with the quickness
I only spit that acidic, zero litmus

CASPAR

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