Part 9

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Heaven is come Murgatroyd, the eternal void Shame about your mother's eyebrow game, they're spermatoid Oh Lord, you're employed at a burger joint Strategic targets are destroyed, consequently you're annoyed I know the universe is fun, expanding It's just the way it's always been, piano's nice drum's enchanting Ain't no sweat I'm demanding, step in the box I'm underhanding Something's just a little bit off, I've got the devil's understanding Change, I fly below your radar's range Candyman or candy strange, double duty Danny Ainge The man's deranged absorbing light, growing old adoring wife Rock until the morning light and then I chose the boring life Soaring heights horizontal, read the room or a novel Drank directly from the nozzle, in my veins and up my nostrils Pan left body blow, quick barehanded (Grand theft audio, kick-snare bandit) (To the rhythm, the rhyme, the cold flow) [Verse 2] These styles, artists dead 'cos now there's rules No bad words or power tools but watch as I devour fools Howard Hughes of posture slain, hidden fortune lost terrain Rockstar changes monster games, call me Charles Foster Kane Soap in the water wash your brain, 30 years erase all that Smash 'em in the face, fall flat with a Gucci baseball bat Underground I prowl the mines I walk among the howling pines, the devil and his foul designs Oh well, it's just a bit of scuttlebutt Trouble fuss snuggle plus, you're riding on the struggle bus Crotch chop double thrust, repetitions daily quota Cross between Abe Vigoda, Baby Yoda and Ray Liotta How ya doing? Out of breath, intoxicated Skull is overpopulated, sort of discombobulated Badder than bad the commander is madder than mad It's a crime that started a long time ago Fill up the skill but you treat it like roadkill So choke 'cos the beats and the rhymes are so ill