(Verse One: Tyler Luke)
I just ate breakfast at Tiffany's on a Sunday
Eating cinnamon flavored timpanis on a side plate
Rhymes Doused in hennessy with a side of cheerios
And a dub of insulin with a fifth of methanol
Sit down, close your ears and listen with your eyes
Look deep into the stars and start to envision the skies
Stacking Heads in the guillotine
Coughin and Choking like a
Histamine in a limousine
Maybe they'll remember me
But there's always that chance they won't and then forget
That's why I need to give it my all until there's nothing left
Young wu tang, biting with my fang into the game
Imagining Chugging tang on the Milky Way in my brain
I could be insane like Einstein or Copernicus
Young Dracula, her neck is what I'll kiss next
Leaving these simple a** rappers coughing in a coffin
(Interlude: Tyler Luke)
And I'm still saying non sense
(Verse Two: Tyler Luke)
You can take away my eyes, you can take away my guide
But you can't take my dreams they will stick by my side
You can take away my fingers, limbs, hands and sight
But you can't take away my light and ability to write
It was only due time until 90s rap came back
The era of du rags and 8 tracks and Illmatic
Hiding the Madvillian vinyl in my back pack
Smooth vibe rhymes with the drums that boom bap
Clap clap, beat flowing the rule of the metronome
Filibuster, little buster busting on the microphone
The clocks ticking, the bells ringing and the birds singing
Shooting for the fences every single time I'm swinging
Im only seventeen, living the dream within my vision
My grand scheme is to be a seraph whenever I have risen
Writing rhymes since the year MCMXCVI
Always watching close with my mind and my third eye
Quasimodo, flow bueno while your rhymes are roto
The bees are humming along while the birds are puffing cocoa
I drop a few bars and rappers go loco barking like toto
But...
(Hook: Tyler Luke)
Dark memories, paper, pens drawing imaginary friends
Recite my lyrics, you better fear it like the sixth sense
Ah
X2
Hum along