“Chaos” By Julian Lozano Copyright 2015 Life is everywhere. My molecular Make up changed up second birth Happened when I'm rappin' on this record first Rest a**ured I was collectin' nectar for My nest of words to be fed and served On the incubator check the temperature I'm the heat creator won't suppress the urge To teach these haters. I'm the professor, sir To the collective earth I'm gonna throw a sonic bomb Impressin' nerds like I'm gonna flow at Comic Con Hungry like a f**in' soul at Ramadan I been through the fire like I did a show with Chaka Khan Soccer mom takin' all you to school Ionic bond you are drawn to the pull Opposites attract like Paula Abdul Blowin' up you spot like Alderaan, fools! I make a hit. It is strange a bit, but you may admit I go hard on this They should quit. When these laymen spit they ain't sayin' sh** Marshawn Lynch Ignorance: Don't enable it. Still a slave and sh** Getting marked on his Ass and back, cause they redacted tracks. Put em on ma**ive blast Like a car bomb is Censorship: end the sh**. Center expression is Better than sedatives. Pressin' consecutive Records for eminence. Weather this tempest and Pressures collectin', kid get in a second wind, and GO Yes, it's impressive and natural It is effortless precedence has shown If you're out on a limb and the branch broke And collapsed you'll get a new a**hole ripped “cancel his damn show quick” Man, say goodbye that's frozen Your account of music cause you sound like you've been Translated by Babel Fish I'm no Ali, but I'll light your body up Think you're sick? You're not! Hypochondria! I'm a powerhouse, mitochondria! Your hands: keep em' up like insomnia! [Chorus] Out of chaos there is order To sanity I am crossing the border I have stability and it's bringing me To Life, To life, to Life Out of Chaos, Chaos, Chaos, Chaos Out of Chaos, Chaos, Chaos, Chaos Out of Chaos, Chaos, Chaos There is order, there is order, and it brings us to life Oooooooooooooooooooo (sarcastic chuckles) [Verse 2] “What is going on? Overload of raw!” You are making faces like emoticons Or like a programmer when the code is wrong There is soap lathered on my bo*er I'm Bout to come clean on something obscene I touch me when I bust these flows at home- better come see This is Child's Play like Chucky Rhymes are everywhere in your collective hair it's A s** affair with and esoteric Special character. He's the rarest bird: Blue Effin' Parrot Goin' all rouge f** your check boxes Goin' Gonzo, Hunter S. Thompson No fear and loathing wearing weird clothing I'll detox yo, f**er shed toxins! Like you went Amish you are powerless When you're devourin' crap- I resent that Sittin' at home with your cowardice While the hours tick past. Like a text back From your crush it's like a sudden rush When you finally get that tiny blip, jack Getting results from effort, sh** yeah! Wanna six pack? Can't just sit back Don't resist facts. Take a vacation from hatin' your status You're aching to make it. You ain't' been forsaken Now, take inhalations on patience, it's latent Don't fake the sensation Making a haven. Adjacent a**ailants can't break in; Invade it. The greatest surveillance Is intuition, (but) your brain's as a raisin Hints you missing like a plane that's Malaysian Chaotic as sh**, an anomalous kid With a noggin this big and a Kabbalistic Topping within who is on a mission To knock and unhinge the façade and the fringe Where they say he belongs. Maybe they're wrong I have an ace in the palm an adjacent king I'ma Be raising please call And I ain't bluffin' it's a straight flush and Chips: I'm taking these all! [Chorus repeats]