Adam Millard - Banished lyrics

[Intro] We're ending the mixtape Welcome to my mind The villain, uhh The concluding track, lets go [Verse: Mildred] The poorest emcee swimming rich on Earth in wisdom Galore of empty spitting b**hes from Perth to Brisbane Their individuality as present as DB Cooper The savior, a plain man, lay behind the scenes like some TV bloopers His lyricism, doomed the game Witticisms with his writ and spits, consumed their terrain New to this craft, conspiracists swarmed when he tested the waters Lyricists mourned when he tested the best order Welcome to rap, it's built around professing knowledge Hell come, the whack, no guilt amounted on progressing to destroy it My creativity is consistent like a virgin at a kissing booth Misses detect trouble, a mission like fishing a missing sleuth Last Friday I held up Pinky's lost in power Dr. Doom or Dr. Evil, I'm adopting lofts for cowards What a time to be alive, the future is grim In the past, their face went white, Jesus trooper you're slim Double entendre, uhh, let me think of one First autograph is signs for big things to come They wanna see my bars start to shrink Disliked, though essential to the plot like Jar Jar Binks When you're heading for the Pearly gates who needa live with bills Leave it to Ferris to supply a list of thrills You've toured the mind, of an ill villain You tell me if my rhymes and sk** will fulfill my vision Get out of my house Outta my mind