“Purge” By Julian Lozano Copyright 2015 [verse 1] The anger must be purged. ‘fore a disruptive surge of stuff occurs And I go f**ing nuts, berserk at work and punch a customer Mad irked. I wanna pick up and just traverse the motherf**in' earth But, I'm stuck to serve these f**ing stuck up jerks as a motherf**in' clerk! I much prefer singing to being empty These rappers look like tree leaves. They're green with envy They're like: “I need a million CC's of weed, inject me! ‘cause I have no self-esteem, B, and redirecting My pain onto others. Why must they excel? I hate on my brothers. Man, f** JXL!” I don't make this to observe your ways or your customs Or wait as your butler. So what!? Dang eggshells I will not walk on. I spit a verse it's volcanic. It immerses Can handle it? Toss my salad with Balsamic Vinegar, b**h! I'm done with y'all! I don't need to kiss your a** or pucker, naw! Get knocked the f** out like Chris Tucker, dawg When I come and punch your jaw I've reached my trouble limit. You're a puzzled pigeon I'm a supple Griffin. Tussle with him What you'll get is: taught how to rap like Russell Simmons I'm a wizard. You muggles, zip it! My brain muscles, bigots struggle with it Your feathers get ruffled. Fidget! f** your punk opinion! I don't need endorsements Only naysayers I want around me is horses Got reinforcements like Caesar's Legion forces Chi Rock, Teach em' like English courses! Speakin' horsesh**? I'm gonna seize and forfeit Your mic indefinitely- no Habeas Corpus You've unleashed the torment like freakin' demon worship I'ma squeeze your organs like a freakin' corset! I've murdered things, yup. I am flourishing much Reversing these burdens the nourishing touch Of absurdity verbally purging the junk From my nerves. It seems you're getting surgery done When you're enjoying things to this music The poison, see, it removes it I needed to express ignorance in this verse To avoid them breeding delusions Yo-oh-woah [Chorus] Maybe you've seen me high Maybe you've seen me low Maybe you've seen me cry Maybe you've seen me stoked This is the purge. This is the Purge I spit to reverse the miserable curse I know when I'm hurt that I'm alive And I find the inverse The true light reigns! This is the purge. This is the Purge. This is the purge This is the, this is the, this is the purge. This is the purge It's yin and yang! This is the purge. This is the Purge. This is the purge This is the, this is the, this is the purge. This is the purge [verse 2] Flipping over a leaf. The cliff you're over is steep You're rock climbing with no harness and rope, and you're beat Clench the stones as you reach for your principles and beliefs Your vanity's out of its jurisdiction like INTERPOL is. Release Your grip and you'll get deceased. You'll slip and you'll split in three: Your mind, body, and soul. Pigeons will pick and eat Your eyes rotting cause yo peripheral vision's weak I've got eyes in the back of my head my occipital freakin' blinks Equipped to the nth degree. I see the patterns in action Clipping the hidden strings to the people that are distractions Bullsh**'s inhibiting me. Lethal as it's Jura**ic Park Useless as Magikarp in a sinkhole, trapped, and you're stagnant. Arch Your damn back. Giving Uncle Sam that Piggy back ride sitting that high. Lab rats Getting taxed by bitter and sly fat cats While, the bliss and pax time freakin' flag flies at half mast Ransack the closet your demons hide in Do not believe the sirens when you see them on the lethal island They will eat your time, and get you to believe the answer twinkles high in The sky with Orion. They never want you to peek inside and see divine. If You please, defy them! The will freaking whine, and they will release a shriek so strident They're only making noise. They can scream it like an old lady But their game is of the mind. Beat them by disobeying These songs are written in blood. Watch them drip in the tub Mix it with mud. Get a cup. Dip in the brush To start paintin' the starvation, addictions, and lust Mix it with cum, piss, and pus, and serendipitous luck That's our haven to start breakin the prison that shut Our races in barred cages with fiction, corrupt Our limitless trunk of strength was hidden and tucked away In our ignorance, we were forbidden to f**ing raise Our hand to inquire why our f**ing people are so flaccid and tired Let's at last be inspired. Take action. It's dire Get off the bandwagon of the fascists and liars. I'ma flatten its tires! [Chorus Repeats]