Mace Windu
[?]
Real purple lightsaber sh**
Drop it
I find myself in the same place
Aimlessly wandering systemic violence with amazing grace
On my second life like Lazarus or John the Baptist
I remember Granny read that pa**age with bated breath
I do life most comfortably on the razor's edge
You will never hear anyone from my family is underfed
I brought a gun to the knife fight for Wonder Bread
I keep your hero in a cave like a cyclops
But the crowd prefer that mind rot
I just spit that eye drop
A noob with a jaw full of gems for your saibot
Seto Kaiba with a high-top
Like the lovely sun of autumn
I'm speaking coyly to my honey-dip in Gotham like
I'm prepared to commit a wickedness
So you might retain that shine
Keep it clean
But there's this hole in me
I keep it—
But there's this hole in me
I got this hole in me
I got this—
Pigeon-toed with a stutter step
Known to hide a rapper's skull in the same cupboard where the china's set
Scarf a green jelly-bean, parts the meaning in all things
I grew weary of the praise that art brings
sh**, part king of the darklings
Yeah, yeah, manifests self under a cloak of self-importance
While I juggle with my organs, sh**
Yeah, we have one who makes a necessity out of virtue
Tighten the noose said the stool kicker
Neither a healer nor a wizard, and that's the kicker
Neither a healer nor a wizard, and that's the kicker
Tighten the noose said the stool kicker
Tighten the noose said the stool kicker
We have one who makes a necessity out of virtue
Who among us is not among us?
Who among us is not among us?