Static - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Mr. Muscles]

Welcome to another Kharni classic

I'm Mr. Fantastic with the passage, mind your manners

I'm smoking on that sticky like molasses

Spittin' where your patch is, I'm poppin' latches

Try and stop me

I'll rip out your guts and turn them into haggis

Fuck your status, you're playing snakes and ladders

Actin' like you got bars like Hazrd's

Move weight like planets

The Earth and my family are all that matters

You got no goals, that's the wackest

I wanna fly around the atlas, to stop famine

Got juice to cool your gaskets, I make that apparent

Ask Trent to call Darren, been choppin' with the dons that inspired other dons to start rappin'

Imagine if I never knew what happened, that ember in the ashes

You have to face the fact, if you're trappin'

There's a lot of ways to crash, keep your balance

I'm puttin' holes through their melons

They think it's sweet like Allen's, 'til they get bitten by the snake and all their patterns

Sucked by their gadgets

If I threw the ball, would you catch it?

Blacklist, motherfucker, that's entrapment

The way they gas this, I'm just rappin'

Each chapter's graphic, so I keep walkin' through this labyrinth

Tryna find that, seek retraction

Metal in my hand like a blacksmith

Yeah

Metal in my hand like a blacksmith

Yeah

Posseshot, clear the area

They get burnt 'cause they inferior, get out the aloe vera

Lather it on like fuckin' Asa Akira

Got Melbourne city in hysteria

NASCAR, Muscles and Denter, smokin' a spliff at the aquarium

All that wack shit, we ain't compare to them

Got mind space, got no air for them

Wouldn't let my iPhone pair for them

Noise pollution, got solution

Dry air for them

All blacked out like Hadouken, mad monk like I'ma Mr. Rasputin

We spoke about Tesla, now let's talk about Mr. Duke Nukem

42, storm-trooped 'em

PS1, start the movement

Yeah, dumbed out with the blueprint

Goin' mad on some new shit

Yeah, goin' mad on some new shit