I kick back and eat a mushroom cap
relax, and anticipate realities collapse
perhaps, I`ll never leave this state of mind that I`m at
I find some cats chillin-straight spittin` some raps
I start trippin` at last
so I joined their freestylin`
you wouldn`t believe the shit my mind was compilin`
my lyrics turned violent
my actions followed suit
I recommend silence or expect a dispute
mutha fuckaz confused by my altered attitude
so I battle fools, till I achieve complete gratitude
I`m an erratic dude, plus a weed addict too
you caused static while I was trippin` and your life turned to ruins
I devise a way to infiltrate your fucking platoon
and thanks to the shrooms, I`ll be chillin` on the moon
to bad I`m on the dark side feeling marooned
bumpin` natural born killers in my personal tomb
doom and animosity have caused so atrocities
like Socrates philosophies
I analyze your hypocracies
My lyrical velocity will conquor any fucking beat
fuck with me and get your ass drowned in the dead sea
REFRAIN: (TBD?) Were gonna do this here
And were gonna do this right
I`m narrorating chapter 3
so give me the fucking mic
I walk into a crowded room
resembling an Egytian tomb
I tip the bottle of doom and soon my minds consumed
the liqour blooms and conqours my brain waves
so I improvise with these wicked days
attacking conformist with stray bullets from a.k.`s
blazin` herb till I reach that purple haze stage
enraged, I write page after page
about my attempts to escape this cage
my pen exploding like a high caliber guage gun
no one respects where I`m coming from
but I aint done,
I master you bastards by attacking like a fascist
passive rappers are nothing but hip hop actors
after hearing your lyrics I`m filled with laughter
give me the mic, so I can recite an extended chapter
where I capture your soul and shred it like a blood thirsty raptor
stick your reminicse in the trash compactor
and watch you crumble like a cracker
snatch you out of your reality faster than a car jacker
I`m a new vanilla flavored rapper
