Science of the manifested, more than a stack invested
rap intrepid, less than a nanosecond
get mad inventive
In the age of drones, slaving loans, pay the toll
Joe Carter, 93, see binery, Im aimin' home
- leggo on a top flight, get
peso from the cockfights
Sun and star bloodline remind us that we gawdlike
Southeast Asiatic lord and pharoah, nautical apparel
So cavalier, this rapper here, hijack ya channel
Ya moms givin' that rum cake, drinking that rum punch
Changin' all fates you thinkin its dumb luck
Ya dumbfucks get dumbstruck, they upchuck
From some skunk, cyberpunks runnin amok,
runnin' to goals, nonstop while punch drunk
mental state I float off, laborin’ days, we work long
I wrote on spit that Ill shit smooth talkers just choke on
Nothing move without endz, y'know,
All blessed by the scent of the dro
Is you friend or you foe?
Games to be sold, not to be told
Hashin' like assassins, call to action for my faction
Look - I am the Captain, finga wavin' at ya famine
Bars is set, clippin' wings on jumbo jets
Watch ya step, Run cassettes, droppin on these bountys, on my Boba Fett
Cool runnin to and fro, obstacles be moveable
Fuck them institutionals, molotovs to cubicles
maintain a Buddha's patience
They get the rude awakenin'
Don't let ya supras chase ‘em
Day in day out
same shit I get out
Day in day out
Page in, I rip out
Day in day out
Cash in, I get out
Day in day out
same shit, I get out
Ladi dadi, we'll crash ya party
Bring the spices in &
attract all the shawty's like
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023
