VERSE 1 - billy woods

I’ma be honest, I was in my own head

Didn’t really listen in, skimmed thru it instead

From ‘it’s cool’, to ‘wait, this might have legs’

So I made a graph analyzing erry word you said, EVER

And wanna know the meaning, but luckily for me

The trapdoor has a lever

Polished gold to copper, cast pearls before swine

This the opera, don’t get lost in the rhymes

The answer be different every time anyway

The lines live their own myriad of lives, who am I to say

Just make sure the piper’s paid and see him on his way

Closed packaging frayed, bindle on a stick weighed

Laid and murdered in a ditch, for secrets they couldn’t get

They wasn’t his to give, the ground too cold to dig

Sound froze on his lips, pages out the book

Scattered and twisting in the wind

VERSE 2 - DUNCECAP

Alright -

Lemme tell you something you don’t get

I do this with my free time

Your 8 mile jokes are fucking basic, sorry

And no, I won’t rhyme orange for you

Oh, you torrent music? Mine?

A thoughtful you

You must be awful cool to spit that

“Ha ha” “yeah dope” “shit’s crack”

“I’m so god” “I flipped wack”

Vape tricks are not art

“Say raps” - “top 5?” - “Great track”

“Your flow reminds me of someone else”

I know that's supposed to be a hefty complement

You're doing it all wrong

Fooled me , I guess now this is your song

But your 2 cents don't pay for my album art

I see, that now you know everything

My shoes, smell bad, let’s see you wear em better then

You're out of your element