Canibus - Igloo Music lyrics

Me [?], sittin’ in a igloo Sippin’ shark’s fin soup bring the king through Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Hardware interpret software My case I am the hardware, I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlaar palmin’ the gear, put 98 rounds in the air Then bust 99 bottles of beer I drove to Bohemian Grove with Alfred Hitchco*k Filmed the birds slightly off the side of the road I was inflicted with the microphone fever By an ominous creature that said I was toilsome because of my ether My poetry scrolls was stolen, flown by U-boat drone To a underwater post off the coast of Micronesia Woke up lost with no PLOO, my blood flowin’ through tubes My breatin’ apparatus removed Before a dark figure walked in the room With a gla** of apple juice, thought it might be urine so I refused They put me in a wheelchair, pushed me down the hallway Nurse had a fat a** and light brown doll face They a**ign negative Nelly and morbid Mary To give me lap dance with Leslie she smell like cherries They fed me, lemons and strawberries They telepathically ask me if I was happy and ready, I said, “very” I heard the sound of music playin’ through surround sound acoustics They lead me into a room with Mila Kunis But this was all an illusion, tryin’ to extract information to use it I’m lookin’ 10,000 years in the future Hardware interpret software My case I am the hardware, I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlaar palmin’ the gear, put 98 rounds in the air Then bust 99 bottles of beer Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave I’m Mike Harris veterans the day of damage [?] with a graphite 50 cal [?] Sight picture momentarily flickers Mouse clicker, my retina twitches It’s always ordinarily quicker I’m the private set the dark pull director black budget investor Black star planet X professor Eastern philosophy knowledge lord chief of playin’ for violence Exchangin’ knowledge with the neighborhood tribals men If tonnage is weight, my tongue is a Tungsten plate That’ll make a crane tumble over and break I work for a better tomorrow But the interest owed on yesterday’s debt is the cause for my sorrow Oxygen infused umbilical cord tubes In a catalyst that improves mental magnitude of mood Several hundred and twenty degrees of awareness Completely fearless, at the same time scared stiff Gotta hang in there till it all crash It’s gon’ crash ‘cause the fraud can’t last Practice patience, my musical machinations will abate them But only if they stop hatin’ I cook rice and peas, taste it How could I not be Jamaican? Ox tail, bu*ter, beans and bacon Hardware interpret software My case I am the hardware, I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlaar palmin’ the gear, put 98 rounds in the air Then bust 99 bottles of beer Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave The pelican falls, when the doves cry A red dawn of black swans cover the sky Lyrically this, lyrically that Lyrically lyrically lyrically I break it down to its biomimicery Come sit with me, you don’t really wanna spit with me Without injury, one day I’ma do it for infinity The complexity of it is all so simple I record the experience on dilythium crystals Potty mouth poetry please, I does that with relative ease The partial speech let the [?] breathe My prophecy is my poetry, that’s how you know it’s me Reserved for your ears and eyes only Hardcore rap, peppered with extraordinary facts I am the maestro of syntax Audiobiographies, Rolling Hill properties Resurrection after atrocity the buck stops with me Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It’s obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains I really didn’t mean to be so Germaine