See there's a 187 reasons why to be a NECROphiliac,
I'm in a CAGE where only NON-PHIXION could see me at
THIRSTIN to HOWL within the 3RD hour of the night
Duckin VANDAL SQUAD, sprayin hard & avoidin the SERCHLITE
Usin' the SHADEZ OF BKLYN
To cloak from blue & white PROBLEMZ
Switch tips on krylons
Meanwhile I FONDLE EM, the click-clack's the knick knack
Finish the piece, step back
MAD SKILLS, Hispanic, URBAN THERMODYNAMIC, PITCH BLACK
Here comes the boys in blue, 'cause of MASS INFLUENCE
They have intents to harm me
They're comin' at me wit a KILLER ARMY
I'm PF CUTTIN' corners like tron, it's ON THE GO
You know how my COMPANY FLOW to XL like CHINO
I dipped through KALODGE PROJECTS to the HOUSE OF REPS
Where n***** like A.L. got SKILLS
ABSOLUTEly!
Cops didn't try to shoot me & I lost em
But when they get back to the precinct, believe me
It's gonna COST em
I'm most wanted like the ROSE FAMILY
GODFATHER DON of ORGANIZED KONFUSION, HI TEK
With my illusion in this SUBCULTURE
I dwell amongst the sharks and vultures
You don't know the SCIENCEZ OF LIFE's trife,
The streets'll coach ya
Follow this...
(CHORUS)
People from the overworld, don't bother tryin to pay attention
The names you hear are too real
Beyond your comprehension, 'bout ta burn your earlobes
With my arsonistic tactics
Bring it on, surface versus under
It's automatic
2nd verse..
Caught in the middle of breakin' & being MR. LIVE at block parties
Status of MR. MAN
I have a change of plans
Sprayin' ELEMENTS OF STYLE, so graffiti is survivin'
TC5, TCK, NBK... y'all keep it live & sky's the limit
Either that or nose dive
It takes practice to make your J LIVE
So I shoot to swish in this business
MAKIN RECORDS from the heart & soul
When it's crunchtime
All it's gonna boil down to, are my WORDS WORTH the PUNCHLINE
THE GIFTED ONE,
Like a JEMINI
DOUBLE TROUBLE, triple metaphors
I'm MR. COMPLEX
& always ROCK STEADY in my context,
I X-MEN
Til they're INVISIBL
Like them SKRATCH masters, SUPER NATURAL
RESOURCE disaster, BLACK STAR in bushwick
I'm known to MOP TOPS with NATURAL ELEMENTS
The JUGGAKNOT that can't be stopped
LAST EMPEROR from SAUKRATES to toynbee
Makin' no DEAD PREZidents
But don't know label own me!
My CARTEL consists of SHABAZZ & BEATNUTS
KRASH DUMMIEZ & 5th PLATOON supplyin' the killa cutz
I'm in a room with MF DOOM
DR. OCTAGON & KILLA PRIEST
They'll all have you underground
Restin' in peace
I'm in a CAGE where only NON-PHIXION could see me at
THIRSTIN to HOWL within the 3RD hour of the night
Duckin VANDAL SQUAD, sprayin hard & avoidin the SERCHLITE
Usin' the SHADEZ OF BKLYN
To cloak from blue & white PROBLEMZ
Switch tips on krylons
Meanwhile I FONDLE EM, the click-clack's the knick knack
Finish the piece, step back
MAD SKILLS, Hispanic, URBAN THERMODYNAMIC, PITCH BLACK
Here comes the boys in blue, 'cause of MASS INFLUENCE
They have intents to harm me
They're comin' at me wit a KILLER ARMY
I'm PF CUTTIN' corners like tron, it's ON THE GO
You know how my COMPANY FLOW to XL like CHINO
I dipped through KALODGE PROJECTS to the HOUSE OF REPS
Where n***** like A.L. got SKILLS
ABSOLUTEly!
Cops didn't try to shoot me & I lost em
But when they get back to the precinct, believe me
It's gonna COST em
I'm most wanted like the ROSE FAMILY
GODFATHER DON of ORGANIZED KONFUSION, HI TEK
With my illusion in this SUBCULTURE
I dwell amongst the sharks and vultures
You don't know the SCIENCEZ OF LIFE's trife,
The streets'll coach ya
Follow this...
(CHORUS)
People from the overworld, don't bother tryin to pay attention
The names you hear are too real
Beyond your comprehension, 'bout ta burn your earlobes
With my arsonistic tactics
Bring it on, surface versus under
It's automatic
2nd verse..
Caught in the middle of breakin' & being MR. LIVE at block parties
Status of MR. MAN
I have a change of plans
Sprayin' ELEMENTS OF STYLE, so graffiti is survivin'
TC5, TCK, NBK... y'all keep it live & sky's the limit
Either that or nose dive
It takes practice to make your J LIVE
So I shoot to swish in this business
MAKIN RECORDS from the heart & soul
When it's crunchtime
All it's gonna boil down to, are my WORDS WORTH the PUNCHLINE
THE GIFTED ONE,
Like a JEMINI
DOUBLE TROUBLE, triple metaphors
I'm MR. COMPLEX
& always ROCK STEADY in my context,
I X-MEN
Til they're INVISIBL
Like them SKRATCH masters, SUPER NATURAL
RESOURCE disaster, BLACK STAR in bushwick
I'm known to MOP TOPS with NATURAL ELEMENTS
The JUGGAKNOT that can't be stopped
LAST EMPEROR from SAUKRATES to toynbee
Makin' no DEAD PREZidents
But don't know label own me!
My CARTEL consists of SHABAZZ & BEATNUTS
KRASH DUMMIEZ & 5th PLATOON supplyin' the killa cutz
I'm in a room with MF DOOM
DR. OCTAGON & KILLA PRIEST
They'll all have you underground
Restin' in peace