Skeletons play the piano displayin sonic sopranos
In the Key of life spit a line of keys so precise
Roll the dice against a burning candle
Wax drip inside an houe glass gats flammable
Good fella temple revolver call me Coachella
Cold chilling Hologram fold your hands
Call me your father this is Art of war order
The pharaoh in the stars it's the infinite author
This a toast to my foes my opposition
Still popping minstrel shows we godly niggas
Long ago we rose while you pickanese froze
In time It's the reaper I've come to spread ether
Fertilize a fever cleaver under my tongue
Motivate a bank run boost a metric ton
Walk inside my universe Sink it on the sun
Solitude is none we Sip 100 proof rum
You gin rummy dummies all chummy with Romney
Reminisce on nooses where we once hung
Hangover or stay sober drunk since October
Swerving all over inside a bulletproof Land Rover
How I got over? I stoke an keep the coals smoldered
The red glow is beauty inside eyes of beholding