Spittin as sick as multi-syllabics in 96,
Quick out the crib with bricks in my optics,
Eyes redder than chimney stones, burnin chronics,
Rap game Socrates with a major in phonics,

Drawn up into it, like the eye of storm in the Baltics,
Seasick crew so i gotta third eye brighten like I lit,
Puff piff till we reach a higher consciousness,
So focus on my eyes while I savage like the Nordics,

More dick than rich nixon, but not the personality,
Loose off the Henney gettin less put together than a fallacy,
I mean im offtracks, derailing like I was made by the wack, (rather)
I was made for the wax, dabs and drops i got, its a fact,

You lack, your souls hollow like a crack,
Youd rather flood in endorphins, shootin smack,
Lootin till I fill my bag, clawin like a crab,
Through this drab, keepin tabs on em all, but for all like open taps,

This for all my people,
Stand together, decieve the evil,
This, this for all my people,
yeah,

Back at it like a muthafuckin crack addict,
Slap my hunny bunny, now she a jacked rabbit,
Harder lines to break than a smack habit,
You kill haddock while I aim for sharks, flow nautical tactics,

Naughty and emphatic, criminal but light guided out of it,
Shout outs to all thats tragic, lookin for a combat medic,
Help around the corner, just hold ground till the last minute,
Way past the start, keep goin, only question is when do I finish?

But look past it now, for now foes I diminish,
Childhood cynic grew up to fight the critics,
Please em all, cant do it, but the underground? Ill rule it,
New school shit, izzy the cool kid here, but fuego spit,

Waco texAs situations when the feds come knockin,
Kick in the door till we get more, they shoot the dog whos waggin,
Even invadin homes of those with station wagons,
Tame the kraken or slay it? I dont know, either way the nsa listenin,

N s a watchin over usa
N s a listenin to you and me,
N s a fuckin up us and ayyyee,
N s a lurkin over the usa


Under their control, those who got the petrol,
Kelp helps the soul float out of any type of flow,
Any second, Zeus could strike ya with woes, so keep on your toes,
Lighting ideas light the enlightened path I walk as the bright holds,

Tighter than chodes in keyholes, or rather opposite of that,
Mad scientist duckin normlacy till im labeled as a quack,
Pack up the caravans with slutty fans and contraband,
Rollin up ghostin like a fuckin haunted clan,


Mantra to open chakras, sip vodka with Alice and Wonka,
Chalice full of tonka, fucked up truckin down dirty roads in Toyotas,
Spoiled odor wherever by gang be, skunk smokin yodas,
Masters like gohan, puffin on hookahs in moon rovers,

Back at the grind like a new york nine on the pole at 9,
But im not stackin washingtons, my business is benja-minesss,
Fine me and ill decline the fee, roll through, relax and recline,
Find me wherever the weed be, unashamed asher of pine,