[Verse One: Ethic] Bow to the response date, given time to motivate But exploded just short of long enough for the spot to evacuate When I'm through with ya, I'll drag your skin to a taxidermist You acting nervous entering what you thought was a skirmish I eat a bottle of Advil to relieve my migraine It's the curse of a brain to big for a skull to contain Without shame, I let my rhyme mess with your mind Taking vital signs, hard to find, but I flat line Free humankind like a hyper evolved specimen The pathogen immune to all forms of modern medicine Maneuvering past asteroids like the Millennium Falcon Continuous shouting makes it the sk**s that you're doubting Ethic will diss ya just for thinking you're a singer If I were to express my true thoughts they'd be too ill for Jerry Springer I'd single handedly abolish the first amendment Cause freedom of my speech will render everybody offended Like a blended example of Rush Limbaugh and Howard Stern My writing are like Sutter Cane and in my Mouth Of Madness you burn Turn of events, my words are like a shot to the gut You touch my notebook you die, multiple paper cuts [Scratch Hook] "There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback" - Canibus 'Buckingham Palace'