Jimmy E.L.E - Propellers lyrics

Pen to tablet, acid raps are cla**ic/ Acid cause these raps will burn through plastic/ Cla**ic cause I'm bringing back the phat sh**/ Ask if Jim don't swing on rusty axes/ Battle Jim, don't make me laugh go practice/ Ask if Jim won't split your f**ing cabbage/ Lettuce headed fellas, get shredded with the propellers, propellers, propellers, propellers, propellers/ Anti-gravitational force when I write/ Lifting soft niccaz like Vimana's in flight/ That's a UFO if you don't know what it's like/ My grammar like the Rama civilization at height/ Electric, magnetic, copacetic/ The way I set it, is embedded in my dna helix/ You can bet it's structure, will rush ya up and touch ya, f** ya up and leave ya in a state of ma** destruction/ Cordial, paranormal, when I hit you with the formal oratorial orbital orb oh oh/ Better say it in a Slow-Mo, or they won't know what the heck you're saying, that's a no go/ I make music for me, and if you listen to the E.L.E, then you're probably not normal!/ Pero como, what'd ya say? Perry Como? No Speaka the Ingles, solo poco, HAHAHAHAHAAH/ Flick you like a moco, then I flip like a moto, bomb ya ship like Isoroku Yamamoto/ Take a pic, my brother what? Take a photo, it'll last longer than a day on the coco, c**aina, c**aine meng / f** it I'mma cook la meth in la cocina/ Now la policia, hey nice to see ya/ Doesn't officer mean overseer?/ Man it's rough handcuffed in a two seater, bunch a punks tried to tie the E.L.E up, in my Kia, earlier that day I made a key of mercury uh, adjustable yes indeedah, enough to free a G up, all we really want is our freedom, two liters of iced tea um, free Mumia, and a slice of Mama Mia Pizzeria/ Propellers (over and over again with snippets from the intro) Friction, diction, causing ma**ive plastic rap extinction, pa**ive listening, add active thinking equals nitroglycerin, blast past existence, past all known fact and fiction/ Much like a vimana, I'mma travel fast upon the, night sky, fly by and leave you gone uh/ Pause like a comma, I'mma be your wonder, I'mma be the thunder, I'mma be the morning after ripped asunder/ Blazing light, Fajr the dawn, ancient rites, fathom the calm, right before blazing the mic, like gathering storms, hail, snow, earthquakes, sounding of horns/ Much like a vimana, I'mma travel fast upon the, night sky, fly by and leave you gone uh/ Pause like a comma, I'mma be your wonder, I'mma be the thunder, I'mma be the morning after ripped asunder/ Now to the future!