Canibus - Ammo Cans lyrics

[Hook: Canibus] Yeah, I am the metronome man Ten grand in the ammo can That's my fam, oh fan Better breathe in the Canibus Man Yeah Ten grand in the ammo can That's my fam, oh fan Better breathe in the Canibus Man [Verse: Canibus] Yeah Remote control microphone melatonin Canibus home Pheromones interact with my bones Attack those who are not alone like hollow bones We gonna climb to the top, if the sky don't close I spike radiation readings just by bleeding If I bite whatever I'm feeding when I'm knife eating Mountain hut rock cut food proficiency socked up Get that toxic spill mopped up Don't mess up when you verse your rhyme Or you will be circumcized And your foreskin would look gross to mine And facin' the track contagion Metaphors explore spaceships on the day ship From Stingray Clip This the evolution of the human animal vocalization system Canibus, wordsmith, spit in his rap Automatic livid systematic an*logous To telepathic gymnastics Hand to hand four corner close quarters no floor My arms 10 foot long, koala bear claws R-A-W raw, my headgear barely fit on Canibus got a muscular skull Psychic boots leaks into your mind in the mike booth You can't calm down you being chased by a white tooth Hot rum gold tongue cold lungs To Arctic ones, bright orange midnight sun [Hook]