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?