Whatchu want now?
To stay frosty
I get back to the crib and I chill out with my posse
Whatchu want now?
To stay hungry
I’m grinding like Balboa you know it when this shit Rocky
You mean the Rockies? We colluding with Colorado
Stay higher than colonies in spacious environments
like space pirates, Binyare, Invaders like Atari
I’m not sorry. Rape and pillage like Dothraki
Endors got Ewoks and we take em as our Padawans
Xizor excites my incisors like spliced whores
Return of the Jedi, Pornographic Hentai
Gun them like we Bandai, we gun them till they all die
Killing kindergarten gimmicks came in dealing now we in it
limit is a kid’s term, we aiming for the infinite
Victor viciously verbose vaporising the flow
Vanish Vaders with that vast air vein Deschanel, Zoe
Yo, not only highly intellectual but equally skilled
Ninno is a mage man, he spits firaga at will
More final than fantasy and ambiguous destinations
Winged wonder call me grayson, air combat and I aced ‘em
A missile in your anus, shoutouts to Miscellaneous!
Kicking up the angel dust I, dusted all the angels I
Face ‘em mano-e-mano, until they flatline
these rap lines I dial up with the ease of a Hindu God
Is it Brahmin or Shiva? Do you need a fucking shisha?
The ease of a Hindu, so I guess you better curry -I mean hurry
The power of forty thousand virgins is otherworldly
That’s twenty thousand virgins each that’s an episode of Maury
Twenty thousand leagues under me. You mean we
Verne don’t got the joules to out-energy me
I’m an energy freak super smashing the weak
Chopping silly syllables like Shulk versus the Shiek
It’s the lost art, you rappers lack heart
You’ve forgotten the elements that make you sound smart
