[Verse 1: Detroit Leprechaun]
I cast a stone and painted my hands rose
I'm a drake, meaning my words blaze mirrors
Where is my super suit? Cold as Frozone
Hindsight makes the sonar vision clearer
I lounge in the shadow of the valley
In the right light my golden calves glitter
Crusade the noose, tether the goose blindly
I am Atlas so Gotham won't fritter
Gladiator mask is anonymous
Rome is the mob, bear torches and pitchforks
Civilize the savage, don bow ties, plus
I authored Revelations, known as the stork
It isn't easy saving humankind
Never question if I'm right in the mind
[Verse 2: pajuxy]
Metaphorical music, view the lyrical iridescence
Adolescent Bob Ross with words, painting pictures of poetic imagery
Simile, mad villainly spit like Illmatic expressions
From the dungeons of rap, a dragon roaring a soliloquy
Pa** these blunt words so the world knows my hostility
Mos def I bring the ruckus to the table like Huey Freeman
Ghostface k**ing these rappers until they scream and recognize my abilities
Affinity for how I rhyme with reason this evening
Can't believe the world sees me as a heathen for what I believe in
Yet in five minutes I could k** you with a pen and paper
Opinionated, culturally a**imilated, the world is a polyhedron
And this beacon of light just shows my purpose is greater
See rappers just claim to be kings, queens, and gods
But I guess I'm just a human that triumphs against the odds