Here’s the thing about this bullshit, Rap music. The words don’t matter, If the beat’s bumpin. I could spit a racial epitath, Face paint black. So song as the boom baps, In the club, fuck that. They label me a hater, Doe. But that’s exactally what I’m here For. Suicide bomber, Slash sacpegoat. Go ahead quote, Bitch, tell ‘em all what I wrote. Typed on a word doc, No pencil. Outside the lines, Told ‘em fuck the stencil. Im superficial, Materialistics. I like neon shoes, And gaudy pendants All about the trap shit, (what?) But I never even lived it, (lame) Ill accept the blame, Minus the shame, I want snapbacks and bling, The kicks and fame, homie. [Hook] I never sold crack rocks, (who cares?) But ill spit about the dope spot, (trapin’) Right back to the flop house, (All used up.) They step that dub, And the shit’s fucked up. Sub or fusion, Prefix to genre. The list gets longer, And TrapStep’s on it. Concious Crunk, It don’t seem likely, But listen up about What the rap game taught me Lesson one, The melting pot. Most assimilate, ‘cept the cream of the crop. We rise to the top, And go one of two ways. Either cast aside, Or called ground breaking. The waiting, Got me straight trippin. Want answers, I need an expert opinion So, damn.. What Would Jacob Do? Askin’ my reflection, ‘cause I trust that dude. [Hook] Lesson two, If you hold true pride, Refuse to compromise. Then you’re back on the sidelines, Watchin life pass by. One chance. There’s a ton of supply And very little demand. I respect your itegrity, Bro. But its not how the game goes. So, You should be just like me, Blatently, Not giving a fuck, About what they think. Lesson three, Its okay to sell out. The root of evil, Keeps you safe in the drought. I would rather make dumb shit, And get paid. Then make new dope shit, And make change. Money wont make me happy, But. Then I could provide for My family. Sacrifices, I’d make easily. Just to be the best son, That I can be. (truth) [Hook]

[Hook] Im orbitin’ earth, Russian cosmonaut. Space race runner, Ice cold Jack Frost. Chaos im causin’ is costly, Damage to the body. Nuclear Nagasaki, Doin karate in the lobby. Smoke opium poppies, While drinkin saki. After the autopsy, I’ll be boxin with Rocky. Carbon copy, But you cant mimic it perfect. The work was worth it, Now I live hurtless. Im kinda like the sock You lost in the wash. Not overly important, But you’d still miss me a lot. Kalashnikov Got 47 reasons. That I don’t give a fuck, ‘Cause im sick, like the flu season. No rhyme or reason, Im pleasin everyone but me. The method to the madness Is torture, cause im a mayrtr, see? A doomsayer, Speakin in non sequator. Meaningless metaphors, Like building with bricks from equador. [Hook] The promise kept, Absorbed resolve like sublingual. Subliminal linguist, perfection dank So eyes the chink-est. Mink coat, Emotions left me comatose. Im not the only fuck up, But it seems that i do it most. Coast freely, Weightless with the current. The water hugs my body, Cooling my epidermis. Learned this from experience, Acumulatin XP. Evolvin my vision, So this movie shot in HD. Endangered breed, Like the honey bees dyin off. Polinate your mind, Seed planted now im flyin off. Small talk, As pointless as a circle. Take some pie with my radii Readin the color purple. I keep it verbal, While im abstractin’ a rap. Dadist mixed with a paradox, Is how I would explain that. Thumb tacks in my grey matter, But it doesn’t matter. A change in my conciousness, Is what I always sought after. [Hook] --Im playin chess, These other bitches stuck on checkers. You should king me if you see me, Red pieces, like the bus, Brittish double decker. Why you tryna stunt On the illest G's? just because of their Illegitimacy of heredity? Thats silly, Your brain power used minimally. Scientifically disproven, Choosin' ya thoughts frivolously. Avian biologist, Im studin’ the birds. Disney movie masonry, Bricks, Snow White, ya heard? And its sick, Dirty money movin traffic. Havoc at the red light, Carpool lane macrick. Eskimos with steel toes, Breakin windows. The wind blows cold, Chilled my body to the bone. So I got to go, My spaceship is waitin. Moon walkin on the 405, Whippin the ghost that I ride. My destination? Ill let buzz tell ya. To infinity.. And beyond. [Hook]

My dream, to ruin the genre, while making children’s heads explode. That’s not an alusion to suicide, Emotions, woah. Tight, bro. White slang, indoctored straight into my flow. Dudes and such, Contemplating life, watching chronic grow. Smoke they blow, I dunno. Guilty, but never slapped a ho. Im rapping just to spark the fire, Shire hobbits, nutts they go. I can spit a mean track, Without saying a single thing. But so can riff raff, Wearing imported diamond ringS. Important to the status quo, I am the equalizer. On every song that you put out, Your rhymes are sounding tired. Liars get the job done, No one to beat the pat down. Stylish with bad intentions, Fencing through the atmosphere. [CHORUS] if there ever was an achetype for the being who’d ruin hip hop that person would be me, yo, that person would be me. If there ever was a lame, Guilty of fuckin up the game That person would be me, Yo, that person would be me [CHORUS] Its Everclear, 190 proof, and that my dude is fool proof. or proof that fools, be breakin’ rules White bitch wasted, back to school. Im twenty one, i swang fourteens. Fat like both the homophones. Your glass house can’t weigh up to me, So skinny pricks, be throwin stones. Or chop that rock, pop that pill. Uphold the lie that you is trill. Had my fill of frontin’ youngins Stuntin’ just to play a part. That’s played out, like Soulja Boy. Im ruthless, soldiers deployed. Employ tatical decoy. That’s checkmate, destroy. It aint a ploy, no flexin, Bitch put down your instant message. Im tryna spend some time with you, But text and tweet is all you do. Fuck the race of rats, im done. Finna arcinic everyone. Im everything that hip hop hates, But, this homie don’t need a gun. No need for protection, Sold my soul for this position. Got the devil on the way, He bringin tons of amunition. You dispute my deposition. Call my songs futile missions. But I never gave a damn, My dreams came to fruition. [CHORUS] Im always scared, but never run. Homie, I got work to do. You’re never scared, and havin fun, But the real is shit you aint been through. I do the do, coca cola. Wait, I meant that MT Dew. Green with envy, bitch don’t tempt me, Fuckin up, is what I do. speaker, im the key note, the subs really bump though. water whippin tendencies, i burn 'em like an effigy. I aint from arabia, But you can call me lawrence. Posted up in babalyon Guess you could say im whorin Get my music with torrents, Homie, I don’t care ‘bout money. But I keep the game goin, Like the energizer bunny. Goin Goin gone, Rap moniker Mod Adon. Spittin under psuedonyms, Just to keep the masses calm. It’s true I might be wrong, But more likely that im right. Statistical analysis, Shows that I keep it tight. Go ahead think what you want, But don’t judge untill im done. A decision without context, Is one they tend to shun. [CHOURS]

I got that deep base and, I know that free base and, I see these freemasons hatin' On this trap statement. I put ‘em in they place and, I got no grace to save and, I sure wont call him a man, He keeps bitchin about waitin’ I said shut the fuck up and, I straight leave you behind and, I see you think im out of hand, But this game has just began. Force feed you ibprofen. You cause too much commotion. Two options death or devotion. Deaf to both sounds and emotion. I straight mix up the potion. Now he dead under the ocean. Sucka sleepin with the fishes, Cement shoes and denim britches. True Religion, he was snitchin, In my lane, eye on my business. So what I gave him for christmas? Bullet wounds and burnt bridges. I got all these body doubles. I be sleepin one eye open. I think trap shit major trouble. Drug addict alma mater Hide your daughters, Not because because ill sex ‘em. But because ill make a case for ideas Like “fuck the system” [Hook] Told me it was all a dream, Keep sleepin’ Hypnotics and sedativs, Fear feedin’ Told me it was all a dream, Keep sleepin’ Do work ‘Cause what you sow is what you reapin’ [Hook] The team needs her, A belieber smokin chiva. Sativa fade, Rolled up in a dutch, speakin dutch mane. Tri-lingual love triangle, I tried to tangle. Flow is newfangled, Sparse over the sample. Tradition trampled. Hater heads over my mantel. Ample time lost, Makin music on my Macintosh. Death by car exhaust, Im perpetratin’ suicide. Opportunity cost My reasoning is classified. Dreams actualized, I finally found my place. And some piece of mind, Without the help of a being divine. No athiest, Or agnostic. Opinionated on the topic, But why argue when they think I’ve lost it. Mod Adonis, Synonomyous with ambiguity. Failed due to truancy, Despite academic fluency. Theories are my currency, Not the all mighty dollar. So I get mighty peeved, When scholars are used as cannon fodder. [Hook]

[Hook] rap game zoolander rap game zoolander all im tryna do is keep it straight derik zoolander. [Hook] x4 Shoe tyin it, Im muy tiein shit, Chicken deep fryin it, Legit, so I never quit. I aint buyin it, Bullshit frontin wanker, Floatin above the water, Like a spil from an oil tanker. Why the fuck you think im wildin ‘cause im fed up? Nah, I aint fed up. Chamilion color changin crunk. Dead bodies in the trunk, And I mean it. Sauce classic catilina, In the seven series beamer. Dope fiender. Rhymes getting meaner. Moonshine distiller, They thought I was ben stiller. Track killer. Producin the new dopeness. Divisors and quotients, Mathmatics, I wrote it This a proof. Provin I don’t follow suit. Rap game is moot, So I guess I only speak the truth. A fairy collectin your tooth, Babies. Its about time you aged, Jammin like its boysenberry. [Hook] rap game alcoholic deduction, no shit sherlock i solved for X in the function. Attendin lunchins With the first lady Brought a chicken cesar salad But the chicken had rabies. Neurdegeneration, Hansel smokes peyote. I told him hit up gretle Sorround sound dolby. 50’s oldies. Or maybe casablanca. Black and white picture show, Music video yonkers. Bitch was bonkers. So I hit her with the thorazine. Now she walkin stupid, All around the psych ward shufflin’ Bucklin’ Straight-jackes new fad. So long as its neon, I know I can bring it back. A kettle black. So he always smokin pot. Stoned at the opera, Lyrics tied up in knots. This is not, Anything to brag about. Gasoline fight accident, Models dyin, flamin out. [Hook] x4

[Hook] OG.. sus. Thought I was goin sacreligious, None of my business. But he wasn’t a messiah, Just a dude with a vision. Love thy neighbor. But instead you treat eachother, Like the other was darth vadar. You’re not a saint if it don’t hurt. Not a player if you pay her. Just stop pretendin For the benefit of others. My brain’s burnt. So my feelings don’t hurt. Facebook feed drama Feeds egos and it’s a problem. I read it and I think “head trauma” ‘cause these people lack grammer can’t bother to include commas. Throw ‘em in lava. The world’s bad enough. But these stupid fucks still argue ‘bout which canidate’s politics suck. More.. Some say its illumaniti. I get you have opinions, But they dumb, you need a new hobby. Im sorry if offensive, Don’t get all defensive. You just need to grow up, Compromise and shut the fuck up. You could learn a lot more If you too the time to listen. Instead of bitchin’ and moanin’ That shit givin me tunnel vision. Im seein’ red, but its nothing new. I could supress the emotion, But I’d rather take a shot at you. People see it, Say they woried ‘bout my generation. But the people who say it, Are the same ones who raised us. Employes of the companies, Who pushed ADD Medications on Kids still in elementary. Teens, give ‘em prozac, If they feel blue. They don’t seem to care, About the underlying issues. Im one of the few, With a true psych dissorder. Boardering between mania And depression was a tall order. For a high scholar. I meant “high schooler” The pills helped me, But my friend is a different story. He said they took Years of his life away. Only now is he regaining Who he used to be. [Hook] It makes you ponder, Are psychotropics the eighth wonder Of the modern world, Or do we just live in a pill culture? I think the latter. ‘cause I seen some sad shit. Fifteen year old heroin addicts, There’s no way to explain this. Not blamin’ the parents. People make their own decisions. But we learned how to make ‘em From tweets, txts, and television. They cant expect us, To be socially correct. If you can joke about death, But race is still a taboo subject. Sex too. So kids learn it from porn. Parents embaresed to discuss it How about a sex ed course. Americans Keep it behind closed doors. Sexuality is natural, You were made through intercourse. Its hard to talk about. Yeah, of course Akward silence with your child, but they need an objective source. On the topic, Or perception gets skewed. Not all girls like anal, And most don’t like facials dude. Speakin of topics, I almost forgot it. The point of these lyrics Is to show that we lost it. The war of morals. But I really couldn’t say. Ive always been amoral, Don’t confuse it with immoral, mane. I don’t believe, In definitive right or wrong. Shit is situational, No rules can govern it all. Shades of grey, Are what color the world. One person’s virtue Makes another person hurl. Trash or treasure, It depends on the man. Seven billion people, Each with their own damn point of view. So I guess, Everyone is wrong. Don’t expect a concensus, If life keeps movin on. Focus on, Bettering yourself. If you cant fix you, Then who else could you really help? So focus on, Bettering yourself. If you cant fix you, Then who else could you really help? [Hook]

[Hook] Don’t be surprised, If I usher in a new age. Anti-art, Street performer on the boulavard. A new era, But it’s fifty-two fifty. Flat fitteds or a snapback, Motifs makin’ a come back. [Hook] x2 Moral ambeguity So sue me. Call it nihilistic tendancies. Psychadelics the seventies. Fed my Tamagotchi acid, Now he wildin out. Misanthropic alchemy, Midas with the hands of gold. They always scold, And fear what they don’t understand. Kosher goin HAM, Office dynamics, Jim and Pam. Cramin, Like I got a test up in my schedual. Boulders that I made from peddles, Hyperbolies and silver medals. Incompetence. A common sight to see today. In corperate (core-per-ate) language (lane-goo-ige) They told me I should go away. I sure hate it, But understand the reasonin’ Despite their treasoning, Im pragmatic if anything. Bickerin’ Simply out of boredom. Playin devils advocate, Truth I will distort it. Existential trap shit, My philosophy. The music is comercialized, With lyrics that most would despise. [Hook] x2 In general, I keep my demeanor indifferent. But only on the surface, ‘Cause opinions always late on rent. I stay fluid, With my flows and intuition. Im down to change it up, If you convince me of your superstition. The best decision, Is one that you can always change. Permanance is definition, Of a person in the way. So I addapt, To information that is fact. Tradition is a problem, I think I just explained that. I understand, If you disagree. But understand I don’t care, Listen to my soliloquy. I gaurentee, You can learn from me. I made a lot of mistakes, And each shaped came who I be. Fed me antipsychotics, And demonic threats. Said I’d go to hell, If I didn’t accept Jesus yet. So I kept, Laughin’ at the ignorance. I thought Jesus was compassionate, Not above forgiveness. [Hook] x2

[Chorus] I got a bad case of the feels today, And I just cant ascertain why. Im sorry if i just stay home today, Im more comfortable alone inside. No human interaction for this twenty-four. Sleep it away just to pass the time. The hour hand’s slow and it makes me mad, Curtains drawn tight against the shine. Dark and solitary with a blanket and book, So I can lose myself inside. Or maybe close my eyes and dream a bit, My own adventure time. [Chorus] Here I go, back on the sad shit, Cant figure out how to get back at it. I ravaged tracks before, But this is different, neighbor next door. Anchored to a spot in my head, Helplessness what my psyche bread. So instead, I lay down the pen, Back at the jigsaw, dead again (yo) Never really had a B plan, What to do when caught in quicksand. The dreamscape aint even safe, Insomnia, so temazepam. Damn.. I fucked up. Which dagger jacker poured me a cup. Over a year sober, But the pills still try and call me over. Name on the perscription. (pre-script-shan) Orange bottles, of vallium. That xanax had me twisted. Pictures hiroglyphics. The boat, I guess I missed it. But that’s just a superstition. Another one is sure to come, Posted up, cause I cant run. Done, no im not. Time to kill, watchin my watch. Insane from the tick tock, Wallet lackin gu-wap. Woah.. check this out. New mixtape in the heat of the drought. Writing all of my thoughts out. New mind frame to figure out. [Chorus] I love to bump bangers, But I think my range is greater. Rhyme schemes are like sex for me, So rapping is my ecastcy, yo. Beat repatitous, Tedious, but the flow is vicious. I was always one for the fanfare, But im sceptical, cause life aint fair. Meet me there, the endpoint. But im still on the journey. These songs my manifesto, No bullest, no tech bro. I never plan to stay strapped, ‘cause beef is shit, so fuck that. All I do is rap and stuff, In my heart of hearts, that’s enough. My passion keeps me going. Wether its rain, sleet, or snowing. Guess you could call me post man, Im posted, without a single damn. No beamer banz, no escalam. No lamborgham, no trans am. No paper stacks, no wallet fat. And the truth is, im fine with that. I know I talk ‘bout flexin, But that aint who I be. Im twenty one, I make lame puns, I got addictive tendancies. So roll with me, or stay away. The end result will be the same. Ill still be makin my music, While you move onto some new shit. [Chorus]

Stupid swag, always burnin' bridges, Cul-de-sac. Dead ends, with my best friends, Goin’ madd. First stage or a first date, Pole tad. So sad, bitch stole my whip, Low jack. Toe tag bodies while I ollie, Smoke grass. Feng shui my living space, Carpet shag. Sagged jeans with a neon tee, RiFF RAFF. Call me back for a mack attack, Get stabbed. [Hook] Stupid swag, roll low key, Painted black. Move fast, now you offsides, Runnin’ back. Mayback, music this is not, True facts. Wolf pack, Galifianakis, Talkin’ Zach. Head crack, servin junkies dinner, Snack Packs. House trap, beatin’ up the babies, Ice Pack. Heart attack, homie you a bitch, Tampax. Jumpin jacks, steppin on the yak, Side tracked. [Hook] Stupid swag, no bloodline, Step-dad. Zig-zag, orange pack of papers, Dub sack. Blunt wraps, always rollin up, Launch pad. Cat nap, watchin cartoons, Rug Rats. Failed class, droppin out of school, Too bad. Pop quiz, cheatin on the test, College grad. No math, ditchin’ chemestry, Science lab. Homework, doodle in the corner, Sketch pad. [Hook] Stupid swag, lame on the verse, Dumb rap. Ignorance, this a celebration, Party hat. Parody taken seriously, Oh snap. Bubble wrap, always poppin off, Kit Kat. Break it off, I just want a piece, Half that. Lean’t up drawin’ on the back, Treasure map. Robbery of the genre, Ski mask. Hate rap, look what I made it, Stupid Swag. [Hook]

Black box warning on my morning pills. I’m tryna turn twenty cents into fifty mill. Box turtle snappin at them skinny fiends. Cocain lenses, Charlie Sheen. Bitch you know im the panther in the haunted house. And my headset full of that Modest Mouse. Outs myself with a spotlight, heavy bulbs. Weighted chain connectin cuffs, Seagulls. ** Birds and lemonade, I’m playin arcade. Laid slurred words down, lines delayed. I Christmas tree bling, out in Beijing. Duck Peking, with Martin Luther King. Ken Griffy Jr in a white robe. Taxidermied midgets, talkin’ Cee Lo. Down low, I’m creepin’ like an Angler Fish. Underwater, dark, the black abyss. ** Swangin’ sea king on a sea horse. I don’t fucks with Posiden, NO intercourse. Neon green stripes on my gym shorts. So Im a Key Lime pie, Nike endorsed. My fat belly Santa Clause noddin off. With shark skin loafers, im the big boss. Lost in my zone, the tone played out. Cyclone Sharon Stone, boy scouts.