Igloo Music

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[Intro] Me and Zbigniew, sittin' in an igloo Sippin' shark's fin soup, bring the king through [Refrain] Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave [Chorus] Hardware interprets software My case, I am the hardware I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlar polymer gear Put ninety-eight rounds in the air Then bust ninety-nine bottles of beer [Verse 1] I drove to Bohemian Grove Where Alfred Hitchcock filmed The Birds slightly off the side of the road I was inflicted with the microphone fever By an ominous creature that said I was chosen because of my ether My poetry scrolls was stolen, flown by U-boat drone To an underwater post off the coast of Micronesia Woke up lost with no PLOO, my blood flowin' through tubes My breathing apparatus removed Before a dark figure walked in the room With a glass of apple juice, thought it might be urine, so I refused They put me in a wheelchair, pushed me down the hallway Nurse had a fat ass and light brown doll face They assign negative Nelly and morbid Mary To give me lap dance with Leslie, she smelled like cherries They fed me lemons and strawberries They telepathically asked me if I was happy and ready, I said, "Very" I heard the sound of music playin' through surround sound acoustics They wheeled me into a room with Mila Kunis But this was all an illusion, tryin' to extract information to use it I'm lookin' ten thousand years in the future [Chorus] Hardware interprets the software My case, I am the hardware I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlar polymer gear Put ninety-eight rounds in the air Then bust ninety-nine bottles of beer [Refrain] Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave [Verse 2] I'm Mike Harris, Veterans Today, Adamus Gordon Duff with a graphite, fifty-cal Barrett Sight picture momentarily flickers, mouse clicker My retina twitches, it's always ordinarily quicker I'm the private sector dark pool director, black budget investor Black star, Planet X professor Eastern philosophy knowledge, lord chiefer playin' four violins Exchangin' knowledge with the neighborhood tribesmen If tonnage is weight, my tongue is a tungsten plate That'll make a crane tumble over and break I work for a better tomorrow But the interest owed on yesterday's debt is the cause for my sorrow Oxygen-infused umbilical cord tubes In a catalyst that improves mental magnitude of mood Seven hundred and twenty degrees of awareness Completely fearless, at the same time, scared stiff Gotta hang in there 'til it all crash It's gon' crash 'cause the fraud can't last Practice patience, my musical machinations will abate them But only if they stop hatin' I cook rice and peas, taste it, how could I not be Jamaican? Oxtail, butter, beans, and bacon [Chorus] Hardware interprets software My case, I am the hardware I do it by hand like lawn care Kevlar polymer gear Ninety-eight rounds in the air Bust ninety-nine bottles of beer [Refrain] Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave [Verse 3] The pelican falls when the doves cry A red dawn of black swans cover the sky Lyrically this, lyrically that Lyrically, lyrically, lyrically, I break it down to its biomimicry Come sit with me, you don't really wanna spit with me Without injury, one day, I'ma do it for infinity The complexity of it all is so simple I record the experience on dilithium crystals Potty mouth poetry, please, I does that with relative ease The parts of speech let the predicates breathe My prophecy is my poetry, that's how you know it's me Reserved for your ears and eyes only Hardcore rap peppered with extraordinary facts I am the maestro of syntax Audiobiographies, Rolling Hill properties Resurrection after atrocity, the buck stops with me [Refrain] Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains It's obvious I make music in a cave Fully articulated, skeletal non-human remains I really didn't mean to be so Germaine
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