West Rhetoric - Genie(us) lyrics

Yo BedRock and Bones McQueen Yeah West Rhetoric [Verse 1: bedRock] Listen close, before I transfigure emcees to ghosts My bleary eyes Google pictures of coffee post roast after caffeine binge Inhale nicotine medicine to relax the nooks and crannies of brain I store my tension in - Yeah I'm a shark fin Circling below the murkiest of oceans Dividing limb from limb like dealing dividends to quotients You drink potions, thinking they'll carry you past meteors to frozen stars But your math's off, even with slide rule I'd rule Hyrule Collecting poes in jars, clad in green tunic, prowl prawn bellies in steel boots Spitting fables wrapped in bubbles, a sub-aqua mother goose Major label rap is rubble Brought down when indie lyrics rupture Its gla** skin goes subterranean The underground's a sound structure Spreading under Roman cities like a mushroom's mycelium Me and Bones invading homes like colonies of bacterium We're poltergeists Furniture stuck to the ceiling Now your world's turned upside down (Upside down) We bank heist the zeitgeist firing clips of live nouns (Hey yo, Dave, c'mere, look what I found! [What is it?] Another crown for me to don [Oh my God!]) Just kicking back on this alabaster throne being fanned by palm fronds (sh**, that's fancy!) sh** that dream's dead wrong ‘Cause how the f** can I relax? (How the f** can I relax?) With arteries clogged by nine billion unwritten raps So I bleed ‘em on the page collecting buckets of leeches Who after chokin' down my hemoglobin spit insane rhythmic speeches I may not be able to dance well And I wear tight pants, hell, it's all just young draft camouflaged all sense of security before a tongue grabs you like a bullfrog's (Ribbit, b**h!) You're choking on the vocal focus of my mental laser beam You emit the high pitch scream of escaping steam Short and stout, you're a teapot Teeth rot and fall out of your head I spit fluoride my flows ride the beat like it's a thoroughbred And there's no need for you to jockey for position Grenrock and McQueen Unbeatable team The true tacticians So drop the lamp and quit wishin'. (3x) [Verse 2: Bones McQueen] I toke lichen with criminals at the bottom of crypts On the brink of kicking rhythm interstice of the think Orgasmic matter chewed upon to activate flavored pallets Organic colors smashed to pieces just to fabricate planets Span of wings, Pangea splits, flock of the ma**es All these birds attacking, grabbing at my Hitchco*k like Alfred The lady vanished, I don't know, yo, don't ask me what happened (What happened?) Words were clashing and after some a**holes done got their a**es kicked Pa**ion lit like dragons salivate for the taste of blood Salvage junk to build a Gundam Adequate is not enough Tetsuo Mind is doubled Japanese biker gangs I run with, looking for all types of f**ing trouble Akira is coming man, Akira is upon us Explode cities and let them disperse into the cosmos USA near-future flops No dioramas could have prepared for this apocalypse even if we wanted I'm jobless Wander the psyche just to pa** the time Get myself a bite to eat and find a way to pay these fines The IRS says I'm lacking cash, they try to take my mind, but I already took it behind the shed and shot it 'til it died We're living breathing trapped on animal farms Battered and harmed You're far from Bones' bar like Saturn to Mars Construct cave halls and parks The architect of your falls Illuminating your faults and underlining your flaws Extending my claws like falcons fishing Grenrock and McQueen Unbeatable team The true tacticians So drop the lamp and quit wishin'. (3x)