Evan Turner - N.A.I.C.R.I.O.D. (featuring Sciridon) lyrics

[Verse 1: BAKARi] I've been living the high life since I was 13 A young fiend, looking for the best green Sipping tangerine achene with a keen amount of liquor Plus I got a couple swishers, grape flavored with a razor Cut open the paper, change its filler, then I lick the equator Get someone to cater, I can't move from all this vapor I am the creator, f** all of the haters See what I am made of Good and bad playing hot potato Ripe like a tomato made of play dough Plus my punch rhymes are fatal Hearing stories as I move the fable Happy as a j** with a dreidel setting the Hanukkah table While he's willing and able Cut the cable with a staple while I'm drinking maple syrup, give it a stir up A sugar rush of this proportion is always enough to flourish With hydrochloric acid I remove your epidermis Don't try to teach me lessons b**h, I'm self serviced Impervious to your methods, I'm curving the bullets coming from your weapons While the secret service ask me questions Ima keep them guessing I'm not messing but Im making a mess of this essence Its truly unrestless at best it's helplessly festering to guess this Master equation, I'm perfecting my calculations You'd think that I was asian from my mathematic affiliation Just listen to me enunciate throughout this deviation Outside of the box after its evacuation So I saved the day, lived it up before it fades away I know my life's on earth, and I've seen just the bay And I won't be in the same spot, but I'm here to stay Scared like courage the dog, ill call you a coward to your face Till the day that I shrivel up and die like flowers in a vase And as for heaven and hell, there's not a trace... [Hook] Matter and reason Stirring up the batter while everyone up the ladder is appeasing Peace of mind while on the edge of time, while the rest are blind Reality has its seasons [Verse 2: Sciridon] The golden jaws They holdin' draws Spit a fire ball Im tall Gifted, above them all Lifted, I never fall My tolerance is anything but small Tetrahydrocannabinol The vitamins T, H, & C Im medicated off the three A volley of ollies Melancholy mollies Nocturnal, like where the dawn be Eternal, since the world spawn me Light from a soul glossy Every night with the whole posse We arrive late to the party Tardy Drinkin' that Bacardi White girl wasted, Julia Filardi Im f**in' her, hardly Gnarly A safari with Bakari Drivin' a Ferrari, an evening so starry [Hook] Matter and reason Stirring up the batter while everyone up the ladder is appeasing Peace of mind while on the edge of time, while the rest are blind Reality has its seasons