Intro: Wrex Mason
FIRST OFF
Verse 1: Murf
Now your elevated, not the THC but the dopamine
From bars that are armor plated with the land scapin
Of a scape goat the stood complacent in the murder
Brag about your furnishes while theres goons in the streets with the last word thats the burner
So you clap clap looking at little dragons in the sky
Rhythms keep you sane when you can't see out your third eye
Recognize greatness when you see it, either leave it to beaver or see it to believe it
Miracles do happen, but your to p**y to call the sky captain
Wait what happened? too much data to be an*lyzed
b**h n***as 101, can i have that with a side of fries?
Cuz we don't understand it
You think its easy to walk a mile in a bindle mans shoes
Even when he's rich you should see him flip on during a full moon
The sh** is too cruel
Humanitys evils are man made
Thats why i never stunt over vixen thats color coated with marmalade
No need for fisticuffs, hit'em with the cross fade like rick the ruler
Welcome to the highway of information stupor, catch one break or remain stuck like Pumbaa