Murs - Strange Creature lyrics

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous] Past dreams, past hopes and schemes, my cru's flowin And blowin up and that's dope to me homie I Open your chi with the stroke of a key and you can Scope it in threes bro it's totally sweet!! My poetry's so many bullet bills loaded and co*ked Fannin the hammer head sharp shooter blowin my top The gra** knoll park shooter melons will pop Bearing witness to how the Con-Glom Element rock Gentlemen pull your mics out, walk em like a tightrope How to stay a float I, guide em like a lighthouse Career been getting rocky, hide inside a lifeboat Panic abandon ship El Cap-i-tain about survival …..let me calm down, dead em on arrival Place your hands palm down sweatin on the bible Keep your weapons drawn, manifested all styles Lucky lefty steppin on your leprechaun title ya b**h [Verse 2: Murs] What is up doe? Am I faded? f** No! Sober than a motherf**er Still on that cut throat Similar to Aston Coming through blasting Similies like 2 23's I'm an a**a**in Big a** bullets with a big a** dick And you can go and ask my mama she'll say “Yeah that's Nick!“ Knew a couple crips, Knew a couple bloods But I choose to be an insane artist and not a thug Mixin up words like some volatile chemicals Tryna blow up like Nitrogen inside an inner tube Minuscule minds may not comprehend, the depths of my insanity could crush a mortal man Hear no, See no, speak to evil, I leave that to Godi I'm the rap Don Cheeto, what the f**? And Ubi he could be the tony stark or you could be the coward a** lion with a phony heart [Verse 3: Godemis] I keep it moving, you dead, I'm ahead a mile It's heated In the kitchen, I'm chefin, go get a towel Witness the Resurrection they said I've been dead awhile And I am a nice guy compared to a pedophile I'm playing rip van villain so put the beard away And flowing tidal wavy while chugging another beer today Could give a sh** if the haters appear or hear to stay And like I won't shake em and throw my f**ing career away Don't ever come at me riffing I ain't a s**er If my blade's in your c*nt then my knife is a motherf**er k** alert, ill alert, pen spilling still in the dojo I curse the Polaroid if I strike a pose for the photo Click, for sure though, it ain't a problem to pen pain If I have a d**h wish If I die its a win, yay I got the pulling these idiots try to push me If you are what you eat, then its safe to call me a p**y (p**y) [Verse 4: Ubiquitous] My vocal tone fitted, I broke a bone with it Trained for combat like a locamoti-div Bombin on the track like it's Kosovo… get it? Get my Zach Delarocha on, soak your soul in it The team I play for is CES we will take organs Illuminatti leave your body in the great forest If he want a peace of me then he gon' wait for it And if he close to me then he don't need to pay for it Meter maid score it, Anita Bake chorus See a place foreign leavin any day Dorris Watch over my brother Imma keep em safe: warning Bitin all up on the hook and I don't need the bait, Norman I'm leavin break orbit, We in space soarin Keep a cape, super hero need a break, Norris Deviate, getting music free I hate Torrent And if they come at us we wage war, pray for em dog...