[Verse 1: Taboo]

It’s the

Return of the one-in-a-lifetime talent, it’s the

“You should learn how to write rhymes” challenge, it’s the

I’m-not-in-my-right-mind ballad

On the bright side of nighttime, tryna find my balance ‘cause

Ain’t seen that shit since I saw my triple-beam

Life is filled is big extremes, there is no in-between

I’ll rip your team and any skinny-jean kid I seen

In the scene, mop the floor with ‘em, call him Mr. Clean

I’m still out here, just tryna live the dream

I think I identify a little too much with my inner teen

I’ll break fast when them pigs try to intervene

Ain’t tryna link with the pork, I ain’t Jimmy Dean

I mean, that there’s a bad look

These half-crooks mad shook off the jab-hook

Ambush predator hopping out the damn bush

With a handful of science you ain’t finding in your lab book

Man, look, knock you off your square like a damn rook

I’m creating a free world that’s clear as a Cranbrook

Life’s a bitch with no ass or tits, and she can’t cook

Yeah, the journey’s hard, but nothing harder than that last foot

I mean, I caught a couple harsh ones

For real, I used to have feelings, now my heart’s numb

Keep my eyes peeled, ears open, and a sharp tongue

The dumb, deaf, and blind is who I learned that art from

Give me a couple [?]

I was told, “Wanna live to be old? Start young”

Learn to appreciate when them scars come

Drawing inspiration from Bukowski, I’m R. Crumb

Creeping through the sewers like I’m Pennywise

Escape the assembly lines, I have lived many lives

Barged in, said, “Surprise,” spark spliffs, getting high

Turn this apartment to the Starship Enterprise

[?] God’s producers, Nottz Da Ruler

Got my head banging, it is not a tumor

I’m the God’s honest truth, not some gossip rumor. Fuck

A gem—I will right-hook Jacob and drop a Jeweler. I don’t

Need a Glock to shoot ya or to pop the Ruger [?]

Now you’re being held together with a doctor suture

For being the kind of sewer that hide manure

Now we’ll watch the karma screw ya like the Kama Sutra

The whiny, gay shit’s in its final stages

Lies awaiting behind the fakeness of your smiling faces

I’m the savior that survived The Matrix

Shit, I’m just tooting my own horn—call me Miles Davis

Shining over the Aurora Borealis

Motherfuckers tryna come hard gon’ need some more Cialis

If you wanna touch the core of glory’s prowess

Your work week gon’ need to be more than forty hours, it’s

Bookowski screaming the truth loudly

Converting non-believers who doubt me before my crew Audi

You were lost before you found me

Who rowdy? Wanna kick off top? Then you Rousey

Are you serious? Who’s year is this?

Ooh, I’m serious, I will not lose—period

Confused lyricist tryna figure out exactly

Where these wack rappers fall on the food pyramid

It’s Tabs

(Coal Cash)

Orwellian thought brigade I fought through that cage Like Bellator / I️ teleport these thoughts an fight the source of interstellar war / I’m hella raw more bad to the bone than skeletor, breaking through cellar doors with more undead than the umbrella Corp

Della morte dell amore the crusader that the invaders saw / claw through these Rap dudes when they snatch food like a gators jaw / brush haters off, like my gear was made of a sacred cloth / they faking on the floss with out the ingredients to make the sauce

Take the loss you can’t escape I️ decimate the sport / of course your hand should shake when dapping an ape I️ might break it off / I️ ate the north and make you break cause it ain’t safe to cross / thoughts in synaptic scapes That debate We ain’t the greatest force

That’s A list boss, I️ devastate when I️ rip it truly, / when I️ spit it’s a uzi that’ll split you faster than mitsurugi, / that shits a doozy cuz these noobies are like whose he’s/ was killing it before the 2g with a style stronger than Bruce lee/

Produce heat on beats igniting written on loose leaf / I️ do speak the lightning im a Titan that would make Zues flee / I can’t reduce speed my steed was a comet made/ atomic age explosion propulsion off a sonic wave /

Bubonic plagues oceans of eroding vitriol / the mythical Odin All my words are woven with Mithril / a visceral showman I’m a ronin doing the Logan’s run / arms like hulk Holgan I’m Bond holding a golden gun

Im all of shonen jump rolled in one inhuman slaying / words in uberzerg

So Vril emerged as a super sayain / maneuvers swaying through the surge of a battle tide/ arrive like the dawn in God form with supernatural tribe

You couldn’t match the size or hide from the storm shadow/ that travels in a swarm of hell spawn carrying porn paddles/ shrapnel the plank when in spanks you on ya stank asshole / smash through ya flank in a tiger tank looking like Frank Castle

You ain’t factual you’re a faggot you ain’t taint bashful / soft as pastel paint who would faint when it became fiasco/ ya shit is quaint ain’t it no wonder we ain’t aquatinted / refrain from gayness of famous entertainers liven shameless

They gained it by loose anus these flamers are fruit banger / the games has been duped dang it I’m proof that the truth angers / gangrenous group banquette the vanquishing nuke blanket / an anguish infused language / that languished for true Dankness

I wish they would shoot bankers gangsters in corporation / thats warping our nation with machinations in their orchestration / corroboration of hidden organization sinners swore relations to Satan’s inauguration

Your coronation will be urination / you’ll be christened while I'm piss till knot glistened from the correlation/ I’m more amazing then the wars creation / who swore caucasians slayed the poor but forgot about the Moor invasions

I cure contagion I am of pure persuasion / vibrations of lions roar from out my core when my Jaw is raging / the raw frustration of a lawless nation/ I’m the poor no longer sure we can endure or afford our placement

Automation got us facing unemployment line / ya grind couldn’t avoid it even with a clairvoyant mind / the times are poignant with a flamboyant opulence / condescend to the goyim an stay destroying the populace

I’m not an optimist autonomous and ominous / synonymous with Prominence confidence in my dominance / apart of Gods providence not convinced by accomplishments / competent in astonishments , complements to my common sense

I’m uncommon hence the density for your sensory / intentionally vivid not a privilege for midgets mentally / I’m whats meant to be that’s why they need to censor me / cause century’s from now they won’t allow how I set them free

So let it be flow incredibly on the audio / 66 bars free of charge and you should surely know

(Today we're living in trash heap ,today I’m plowing through the audio)