(Verse)
We're all chemicals, vitamins & minerals
Vicodin wit inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top Cat chat, let's begin anotha yarn
That's flyin' saucer cheese, or is it chicken parm'
But roosters don't fly like boosters don't buy
So what powers cowards to get them to the top?
Just to fall asleep listenin' to Bach
The ribbon in the sky is the ribbon that I drop
Dribblin' the eye across the prism of a clock
That lacks meanin', but racks up stacks of fat readin'
They catch c***f & wrapped up plants from trap dealings
(Verse 2)
Now what's a coffin wit a scratched ceilin'
And what's the talkin' witout the match feelin'
As buried livin' & cherry pickin'
Erry linen from yo berry system
Then proceed wit the pack feeding
When I was young I had visions of anotha world
Sneakin' looks at the p*** stash of my brotha HuRl
Incense smoke made vortices & otha curls
Castin' calls from p*** films & add s***e fo' rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls, Moroccan moles & undercova squirrels
I like cartoons, souther cities wit large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers & art booms
Apologise fo' my weird mix, what taste like hot dogs & tear drips
And looks like pantomime & clear bricks
And smells like shotguns & deer p***
They on their hunt, kinda salty that I'm goin' hard
First part of a party, that I throw in parts
One minute ya playin' pool, the next minute ya throwin' darts
But that's how ya do wit a party that ya throw in bars
I run the Gambit like I'm throwin' cards
From popular mechanics to ovadosin' hearts
Paint cold pictures like Nova Scotia landscapes
Nerd game make Mandelbrot sets when we handshake
A word game back up plan that can dam lakes
Backup the word play playin' at the man's states
Mean I can still be the man if the dam breaks
And when the man brakes I'm reflectious, what they can't face
My peers will still treat the mirror, like it's a fan base
The unfettered veteran, the eagle feathered man of medicine
That hovers above cities like weather men & maybe weather woman
Whateva betta to tell ya weatha comin'
I prefer girls to reign all ova the world
(Verse 3)
And not rain like, rain man or like rain dance
Or rain like a slight chance of rain when it's rainin'
Or rein like deer slaves, the Santa Claus slave man
But reign like Queens that reign ova made man
And not Queen like Queen killa, rhapsody bohemian Queen
But Queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So ya make a fan by wavin' yo hand
I'm talkin' wave like ya sayin' hey
Man, & not hay fo' horses & horses like ya almost voiceless
Ya got to treat yo vocal chords like it's a fortress
And treat erry single one of yo words like reinforcements
And especially when you're recordin'
Cuz that's the portion that's important
When I was reportin' that I was poor but now I'm mo' than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills & sweet spots
Cryin' shames, make margarita rims from cheap tops
Deep plots in floor, the ceilin' windows fo' my peep pots
A lil scene wit the sickle swings to make the wheat drop
And a hundred words fo' them hummin' birds that like to ease drop
And fan out like peacocks wit a parakeet that beat box
So the sun rise when the beat drops
And the sun dies when the beat stops
Then it unties, then it relocks
Then it relapsed, then it detox
Then heat back like a heat pack
On his knee caps of the weak spot
Cuz he want what we got, like yeah
(Verse 4)
Then forge poetry like a young honory Morrissey
Then spit it to the golden locks thots
Who like their porridge on watery
Not scorchin' nor sorbity
From the steel orbitings, sorcerer, sorcery
Comin' down gorgeously, just like a Stacey Dash waterfall
A mo' torturin', a water boardin' Barbie doll
A river of women like a Brazilian carnival
Swimmin' in feminine bikinis made out of barbasol
Sumebody give them the volleyballs
If ya luv 'er, don't eva send her to Mally Mall's
Homie if she lonely she might end up in Macauly's claws
Comin' out the closet ova goblets down at madri gras
The fame, champagne, walk of shame lobby call
My reposition was black condition of activism
I'm ammunition fo' abolition, missions attackin' systems
But they not afta listens, unless it's droppin' on Activision
Are we apps or are we bodies filled wit apparition?
Operatin' applications, stuck inside an apple prison
Chicken hackin' downloads, updates that lack religion or are we mo'?
(Verse 5)
Then soil paintin', disloyal changin'
His preoccupied wit Boyle & Goyle chasin'
In foilin' of his royal saintings
I sit back & watch the world thru the eye holes in my oil paintings
Ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Unless ya Virgin Mary nothin' do it but the trueth
Believe all that unless ya Jewish
Life is not a dictionary, its a thesaurus
And I feel like a missionary to a c*******
The water bearer heir of traditions that I swear to neva change
My chair position or conditions of my porridge
Submission fo' sedition against the religion of a chorus
Keep them golden weed thieves out the m****f***in' forest
(Verse 6)
As I perform a nerve storm, I prefer my pictures in word form
Bury the hatchet like how a bird born
As I paint cold pictures like Kool Aid facin' condensation
And havin' conversations wit flavourful combinations
Slave to my concentration so that's OJ The Juiceman meets OJ wit 2 hands
And 2 gloves, that's 2 snug to judge who was, who drew blood
(Verse 7)
And Lupe look at all these tucans
In a cemetery full of tomahawkes
Givin' middle fingas to the pigeons doin' summersaults
Road runners don't fall off cliffs, they run across
Anomalies by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' pursuers end up as poofs on the desert floor
Levitatin' youth so know the truth of where the fountain hides
Bucaraa Roof paintin' tunnels onto the mountain side
1000s parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcin' now the doubt in mouth p***ounces a count of lies
Chocula by the count of five, refrigerator roof full of animals & monsters
Incinerated shoes & the manual fo' contra
a**orted memories from my childhood
Absorbin' energy from the wild woods
Elec-tronic combat Konami sign contract
Chinese char killin' cucarachaz on contact
Chicago spread an aficionado
Efficient spittin' bridgin' divisions is in Chicano
Who's the Boss? If isn't Alyssa Milano do the cough
Ninja mission into the Congo
Polarize envy of the olda guys, black obi, shinobi hittin' Kenno in the face wit all my throwin' knives
Sub-zero guidin', hidin', ridin' in the pack as well
Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, magic spells
Dodgin' rain & catchin' hail
Faces need samurai to catch the L
Special research vessels made fo' catchin' whales
Fillet-a-fish ships sea-shepherded peppered wit extra sails
Rewrite history, liberty needs a betta bell
Maybe how the ions in carbon fibres that neva fail
Smarter science mixed wit odd alliance of fairytale
Or maybe just a metal pail that ya hit wit a steel tools
To announce that you've had enough & droppin' out of seal school
Just like trout jumpin' out they house to let they gills cool
Cuba-scuba couldn't take the temperature of my skill pool
I said it feels cool to kill fools
Slippin' thru the cracks like when ya tryna grill gruel?
Take no Viking water bottle & not followin' pill rules
Will have ya off of the throttle when ya should be modelin' chill mood
Rolla skater maker or are ya just cobblin' wheel shoes
Ova weight taster of kings food that kills crews
Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Wheneva his quill moves ova yo meal ya
Simple as a Buddhist monk in a temple standin'
In sum' heel groove wit the abbot, practicin' stillness
Real still he realizes his realness
Defeat Samsara achieves nirvana & brilliance
We're all chemicals, vitamins & minerals
Vicodin wit inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top Cat chat, let's begin anotha yarn
That's flyin' saucer cheese, or is it chicken parm'
But roosters don't fly like boosters don't buy
So what powers cowards to get them to the top?
Just to fall asleep listenin' to Bach
The ribbon in the sky is the ribbon that I drop
Dribblin' the eye across the prism of a clock
That lacks meanin', but racks up stacks of fat readin'
They catch c***f & wrapped up plants from trap dealings
(Verse 2)
Now what's a coffin wit a scratched ceilin'
And what's the talkin' witout the match feelin'
As buried livin' & cherry pickin'
Erry linen from yo berry system
Then proceed wit the pack feeding
When I was young I had visions of anotha world
Sneakin' looks at the p*** stash of my brotha HuRl
Incense smoke made vortices & otha curls
Castin' calls from p*** films & add s***e fo' rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls, Moroccan moles & undercova squirrels
I like cartoons, souther cities wit large moons
Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers & art booms
Apologise fo' my weird mix, what taste like hot dogs & tear drips
And looks like pantomime & clear bricks
And smells like shotguns & deer p***
They on their hunt, kinda salty that I'm goin' hard
First part of a party, that I throw in parts
One minute ya playin' pool, the next minute ya throwin' darts
But that's how ya do wit a party that ya throw in bars
I run the Gambit like I'm throwin' cards
From popular mechanics to ovadosin' hearts
Paint cold pictures like Nova Scotia landscapes
Nerd game make Mandelbrot sets when we handshake
A word game back up plan that can dam lakes
Backup the word play playin' at the man's states
Mean I can still be the man if the dam breaks
And when the man brakes I'm reflectious, what they can't face
My peers will still treat the mirror, like it's a fan base
The unfettered veteran, the eagle feathered man of medicine
That hovers above cities like weather men & maybe weather woman
Whateva betta to tell ya weatha comin'
I prefer girls to reign all ova the world
(Verse 3)
And not rain like, rain man or like rain dance
Or rain like a slight chance of rain when it's rainin'
Or rein like deer slaves, the Santa Claus slave man
But reign like Queens that reign ova made man
And not Queen like Queen killa, rhapsody bohemian Queen
But Queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So ya make a fan by wavin' yo hand
I'm talkin' wave like ya sayin' hey
Man, & not hay fo' horses & horses like ya almost voiceless
Ya got to treat yo vocal chords like it's a fortress
And treat erry single one of yo words like reinforcements
And especially when you're recordin'
Cuz that's the portion that's important
When I was reportin' that I was poor but now I'm mo' than
It's still hooker heels on my sugar hills & sweet spots
Cryin' shames, make margarita rims from cheap tops
Deep plots in floor, the ceilin' windows fo' my peep pots
A lil scene wit the sickle swings to make the wheat drop
And a hundred words fo' them hummin' birds that like to ease drop
And fan out like peacocks wit a parakeet that beat box
So the sun rise when the beat drops
And the sun dies when the beat stops
Then it unties, then it relocks
Then it relapsed, then it detox
Then heat back like a heat pack
On his knee caps of the weak spot
Cuz he want what we got, like yeah
(Verse 4)
Then forge poetry like a young honory Morrissey
Then spit it to the golden locks thots
Who like their porridge on watery
Not scorchin' nor sorbity
From the steel orbitings, sorcerer, sorcery
Comin' down gorgeously, just like a Stacey Dash waterfall
A mo' torturin', a water boardin' Barbie doll
A river of women like a Brazilian carnival
Swimmin' in feminine bikinis made out of barbasol
Sumebody give them the volleyballs
If ya luv 'er, don't eva send her to Mally Mall's
Homie if she lonely she might end up in Macauly's claws
Comin' out the closet ova goblets down at madri gras
The fame, champagne, walk of shame lobby call
My reposition was black condition of activism
I'm ammunition fo' abolition, missions attackin' systems
But they not afta listens, unless it's droppin' on Activision
Are we apps or are we bodies filled wit apparition?
Operatin' applications, stuck inside an apple prison
Chicken hackin' downloads, updates that lack religion or are we mo'?
(Verse 5)
Then soil paintin', disloyal changin'
His preoccupied wit Boyle & Goyle chasin'
In foilin' of his royal saintings
I sit back & watch the world thru the eye holes in my oil paintings
Ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Unless ya Virgin Mary nothin' do it but the trueth
Believe all that unless ya Jewish
Life is not a dictionary, its a thesaurus
And I feel like a missionary to a c*******
The water bearer heir of traditions that I swear to neva change
My chair position or conditions of my porridge
Submission fo' sedition against the religion of a chorus
Keep them golden weed thieves out the m****f***in' forest
(Verse 6)
As I perform a nerve storm, I prefer my pictures in word form
Bury the hatchet like how a bird born
As I paint cold pictures like Kool Aid facin' condensation
And havin' conversations wit flavourful combinations
Slave to my concentration so that's OJ The Juiceman meets OJ wit 2 hands
And 2 gloves, that's 2 snug to judge who was, who drew blood
(Verse 7)
And Lupe look at all these tucans
In a cemetery full of tomahawkes
Givin' middle fingas to the pigeons doin' summersaults
Road runners don't fall off cliffs, they run across
Anomalies by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' pursuers end up as poofs on the desert floor
Levitatin' youth so know the truth of where the fountain hides
Bucaraa Roof paintin' tunnels onto the mountain side
1000s parts a pound of heart an ounce of eyes
Announcin' now the doubt in mouth p***ounces a count of lies
Chocula by the count of five, refrigerator roof full of animals & monsters
Incinerated shoes & the manual fo' contra
a**orted memories from my childhood
Absorbin' energy from the wild woods
Elec-tronic combat Konami sign contract
Chinese char killin' cucarachaz on contact
Chicago spread an aficionado
Efficient spittin' bridgin' divisions is in Chicano
Who's the Boss? If isn't Alyssa Milano do the cough
Ninja mission into the Congo
Polarize envy of the olda guys, black obi, shinobi hittin' Kenno in the face wit all my throwin' knives
Sub-zero guidin', hidin', ridin' in the pack as well
Sound village, leaf village, wolf spirit, magic spells
Dodgin' rain & catchin' hail
Faces need samurai to catch the L
Special research vessels made fo' catchin' whales
Fillet-a-fish ships sea-shepherded peppered wit extra sails
Rewrite history, liberty needs a betta bell
Maybe how the ions in carbon fibres that neva fail
Smarter science mixed wit odd alliance of fairytale
Or maybe just a metal pail that ya hit wit a steel tools
To announce that you've had enough & droppin' out of seal school
Just like trout jumpin' out they house to let they gills cool
Cuba-scuba couldn't take the temperature of my skill pool
I said it feels cool to kill fools
Slippin' thru the cracks like when ya tryna grill gruel?
Take no Viking water bottle & not followin' pill rules
Will have ya off of the throttle when ya should be modelin' chill mood
Rolla skater maker or are ya just cobblin' wheel shoes
Ova weight taster of kings food that kills crews
Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Wheneva his quill moves ova yo meal ya
Simple as a Buddhist monk in a temple standin'
In sum' heel groove wit the abbot, practicin' stillness
Real still he realizes his realness
Defeat Samsara achieves nirvana & brilliance