Sage Francis - Gun Gods lyrics

[Verse One] Does nothing shine unless it's insane enough? Adjust your rhyme to talk about c**aine and snuff I-I-I-I don't trust your kind cause you smoke too much angel dust So when I Busta Rhyme I get +Dangerous+ Plus I crush your spine and turn your brain to crust When I thrust my mind, get profane and cuss On every f**in' line, who's Sage? Let's discuss Cause it's such a crime he's a stranger to your lust The Secret Service agents must Go Against all Machines with Rage and disgust We'll make you rust with saliva and spit The Stage will get rushed if your rhymes are counterfeit Uh A major plus is if I like the sound of it Strange enough, you don't know how to get down So turn it down a bit Now admit Sex scenes with wet dreams of fantasies are extreme My next ? of visual profanities Of individuals who can't handle these Were sent to slip Self censorship So they say, "Mind your manners please." Yet, when the grandma leaves she returns with damaged knees I'll let her tickle ivories when I laid her on piano keys You'll know it's me when I Poetry Slam MCs I keep a safe distance cause they got the MC Shan disease Plus they're all about the Puff and Hammer steez Nastradamus prophesied about these commercial calamities Make 'em run like how gang colors of a washed bandanna bleed Get in my B-Boy stance and freeze From New York to Los Angeles [Verse Two] Now I travel from South Park to North Drive Cuttin' off guys who talk lies Sayin' they do walk by's with four fives Frontin' like they big potatoes I know they small fries You can tell they watch their own noses grow Cause they have crossed eyes They went from sellin' beans to eatin' pork pies They lost inside They should force some pride and then reorganize IT all resides right outside where abortion lines I'm heading out Watch my swollen member that be missin' foreskin rise Hopefully soon, my inner cold war dies Secretly, I still look at Russians as if they be all spies Steppin' in and out of parties, waitin' for a door prize It's rough between your girlies soft thighs I'm swatting horse flies That's access authorization denied Plus my adult key doesn't work in holes that wide Hoes that lied about their promiscuous past You know I dissed you and laughed After that I'll quiz you in math Split you in half like an atom/Adam But we on the Eve of destruction I had 'em Leavin' the function Before it started They all departed Sayin', "Y'all are retarded" From community colleges to the halls of Harvard It's sort of bothered The side of me That wanted to be a part of society It's a human need Too indeed Why don't you go ask Mazlow The eye in his pyramid Caught a cataract from my battle rap If you have a gat, buck a shot Those who hold microphones know how to blow up the spot Y'all f**in' s*uts ain't hot Turn it up a notch You ain't a chicken you just cluck a lot Cover up your crotch