VERSE 1
TO THE DRUMS YA VIBIN WHILE IM DUMSPTER DIVIN
PICKIN FLESH OFF YA SOUL CAUSE OF THE HUNGER INSIDE HIM
Trust when im rhyming you gon feel that next sh**
Levels beyond ya methods and ya weak attempt at effort
From high noon to sun down, til the moon come down
By the end im gonna win and I don't give a f** how
What now, step up persistence never let up
Told you the meanin of life and you just said what
Wit a blank stare lookin for a world that's fair
Witout a care the kid THAT came from nowhere
And I always rep for what hiphop used to be
If you look into my eyes you can see the truth in me
I take this sh** serious for all the kids hearin this
It takes experience to be A SICK lyricist
f** all yall rappers planning on startin a label
I eat wack emcees got ya heart on my table
HOOK:
GNAWIN ON BONES CALL ME LORD OF THE POEMS
THE ONLY ONE THAT COULD EVER GET THE SWORD OUT THE STONE
THERES A WAR IN MY DOME AND ITS LIKE IM CHOOSIN SIDES
THOUGH I FOUGHT IT ALONE, I MIGHT JUST LOSE MY MIND (2X)
VERSE 2
Hannibal lector cannibal spector
Im My own worst enemy and we battle forever
Its now or never motherf**er whats it gonna be
I dare one of these dumb emcees to f** wit me
I do this sh** here for real I ain't playin funny
The wildfire burnin through ya paper money
Revolt take the country bummy wit a focus
Scrummagin through the trash can like im homeless
Im lookin for the answer, its hidden in the filth
When I seen it was my fault I ain't feel no guilt
I coulda helped stop it but now theres life constant
You WAS EVER SEEIN THIS MOVIE YOU GOTTA watch it
Born to record it my thoughts are in orbit
I caught it I lost it turned Warped and distorted
That flow right there TakE me back like worded wordless
bu*tatones on the track get on ya nerves on purpose
HOOK (2X)
VERSE 3
Laziness is the craziest of all set backs
The creator of a my own genre don't forget that
Unless you wanna cause marijuana got you high
You watchin time go by and you do not know why
Its all connected to the essence but they don't get it
I take a breath and try to give em a second
But they can't digest it so hence the message
They ain't even got to see it for the real to know I blessed it
The metaphor prophet like Nostradamus
I follow the moon AT NIGHT while the stars watch us
Like illuminat does THROUGH TV's and PC's
These wannabes wit they mp3's
How much does it mean I f** up ya team
You A lit match touchin a stream (REPEAT)
Im A fire that burns the sword in my grip
I am the only one left I was born for this sh**
HOOK (2X)