[Verse: Anfernee The Anomaly]
No keys, no jingle
No Chris, no Kringle
What do you call that?
The hottest bars in rap
Putting them up like when you tryin to burn off the fat
And like the circles you get stirring the pot, I run tracks
Spun facts, drop em in the melting pot
Add some baking soda, they'll think I'm making yola or crack rock
Now that's hot, change it up, like Dave carradine to get it up, hang it up
Or Solomon Northup and slave drivers, can't stay with em
Trading bars
Back and forth like ping pong balls
Cause I'm feeling like drake asking:
Should I sing raps hard?
Or?
Nevermind it doesn't even matter
Like an atheist belief in life
And what'll come right after
Counting the chapters to books, and how many stores have closed
Cause i noticed more and more, people don't read anymore
Whatever happened to page turning and safe learning
Now it's all about competition and brains hurting
Trying to make the grade and get paid while staying relevant
At that rate, might as well all students start rapping, it's evident
If moms thinks rap is so evil
Could I ever be heaven sent?
Would my church still accept me?, could I be something to represent?
Yes it is
A question I must as
Still confusing me like why women love the scent of a drunks flask
Trust man, I know bout being dumb and
People will take advantage if your brain is numb and
Will put their fingers through it like some sand
They'll wait for you to fall into your dreams, land
But take it all that's in
Front of you
Cause you'll be doing better off with everything they've done to you
Trust me dude, you don't know bout the hurdles I've run into
And when they don't get what you claim, they will think: "what is you?"
They think I came out of no where like what I need a mother for?
They think i come naturally of the dirt like the name of the other ford
Mental mother boards of my fans must be experiencing overload
Cause I'm spitting more fireballs
Than these other other bros
Wait a minute...
Okay now the dots are connected
The pieces to the puzzle
Specific special spots selected
Get it let it set in stone like lyrical hieroglyphics
And don't worry if were covered by paper thin critics
Cause we'll cut right through em with our stone edges
Cause they have shrunken heads not what Stonehenge is
But to remind you that it's your brain working
I want you to think for yourself, it's worth it
It's weird cause the string coming from the puppets hand like muppets, controlling ma**es, ma** producing
Causes of creation and crutches
That frog Curtis, Kermit
Helped raise black dynamite
But they still make money from merchandise day n night
They alright, but that little ghetto youth still broke
Wonder why his brain and it's cells went up in smoke
Well it's cause he stressing
Bout life
Will his momma be happy if he ain't Marie's with a wife
Will he walk round the block and get stabbed tonight
Will he be like his hero, and be powered by sunlight?
Some might not understand
But I got a plan
That's why I take a stand
And with this mic in my hand
And don't listen when the leaders say: "don't trust in him"
The reality is we shouldn't trust the government
Brain surgery