Kano
For real man, oh well like,
Man i really used to think that like man like i knew a lot of shit.
Well like i mean that i was really smart and
That was like i had a really big vo- big vocabulary and
Man then i realized i was making it all up yo
I'll break your back in four places more flavors
Than the candy store station
This sick and aching kid'll make it so you can't ignore patients
This land is forsaken, we're deep 'cause
When we stand the floor caves in
Multiply in mass and the path to the door to the cage bends
It'll break, the metal bars are injured, you're unexpected
And ghetto cars become congested in dumb quests
Meant to settle wars yo, i bet an arm fuck i bet of my shits
The doper I get the more they flash
Their fake raps in hopes that I flinch
Well stay back, approach with some sense or don't open your lips
I'll go schitz as if I never spoke, and was cloaked in a trenchcoat
Know what I hold in my fist gives jolts when is soaked in spit
So they poking mics instead of bolts in my throat with a stitch yo
Half-dead rap bled through cracks in my head
Smashing tracks to make collapsing bridges
Look less like accidents
Go ask your friends, run but watch your back before i snap again
With twice the pain of five migraines so pack some aspirin (word)
The wack's convinced that I check heads like thermometers
They never go back to bed after they fed from my insomnia
(Motherfucker) yea go back to bed fed from my insomnia
You'll never go back to bed after you're fed from my insomnia
Drop a dose on it
Don't know the words but it'll come to ya
Drop a dose on it
So dope you bite this shit your lips are numb and i'm a
Drop a dose on it
Necronomical flow at your abdominal
Drop a dose on it
Make you dance in acid rain without an umbrella
Yo, I ain't ever through forever paying
Dues that I am indebted to
Yesterday's gone I stay on my forever new
Don't let that get the best of you
How you going to test the cool?
Jump up off my pedestal and punch him in the testicles
I'm equal parts, witches brew, and God residue
Scary fairytales of Hell and fucking heaven, too
No less than true, as long I get the message through
Ye of little faith shut your face, who you stepping to?
Don't get found facedown in my surround sound
If rap was bloodsport, none of you clowns Van Damme
If you the best hands up, I confess hands down
Not to sound conceded, but man damn
Ain't too many better than us veterans at
Peddling the illest dope mother effin references around
The pessimist will drown in a pool of they own vomit
That's my word and word travel fast, flow sonic
They be cappin in the caption of
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Most don't want it all ghost but no haunted
I'm pro honest, speak in slow flow phonics
Psychedelic shit drop a deuce and drop a dose on it
Don't know the words but it'll come to ya
Drop a dose on it
So dope you bite this shit your lips are numb and i'm a
Just drop a dose on it
Necronomical flow at your abdominal
Drop a dose on it
Make you dance in acid rain without an umbrella
Drop a dose on it