Sorry I have no name cause my only claim to fame
Is an ever changing chain takes the form
Of a rhyme were just born on the Earth realm
We lurk beneath the flesh exists a timeless light
That has no price and sometimes this life can get hectic
That's why i remain Afrocentric so don't be so anthropocentric
Self absorbed conceited egocentric i'm a funky dialect
Dyslexic dialectic never the same to the minute
I don't claim to be a saint we've both done some dirt
Don't be stingy wealthy with the soap I am the pope
Much like you're a joke be liked be funny harmlessly unarmed
All broken lonely no good friend you're not so friendly
It's not too savory as you bite into it as you buy into it
Don't even try to deny it take my advice and throw yourself
Into a coma throw your homework into a lake of magma
Dogma propaganda burn your bra burn down the disco
I command you to throw your crack rocks down the draino
Toss your Glocks in a volcano burn down the casino
And light your denaro on fire i was murdered on the mic
For trying to tell you all these liars got me tired of this wild life
Ain't nothing but taverns witches shillings and pesos candy
And scandals super barfly brando lando is doing slits
Malt liquor ads for the man in the cantina band was slammin
Sunday drivers even stranger looking people much like humans
There are both good and evil i will believe there is an ET before
I ever think there exists a science fictional mythological magical
Make-believe monster called the blue eyed devil angels are messiahs
We were made in their image place no false gods before god is what
God has always been organized confusion be proud of who you are
But before the beginning you weren't even given the choice
Or the decision you will never enter heavens gate by trying suicide
Too much pride and not enough honor now you are under the
Impression that I'm undercover however i am the vampire hunter
Robot impostor oxymoron just another abstract definition of a true
Human being you being the living contradiction of a superficial
Christian first of I'd like to thank all the critics for the inspiring motivation I'd like to dedicate this to those who think it doesn't
Concern me for them to thank or keep it real so please chill
With all your friendly fire it's like two words that don't go together
Like a pervert virgin whore for a holy war or your pretend friends
Ex lesbian lover take me to your leader we demand to be treated
Equal military intelligence smoking cigarettes drinking a healthy
Fruit smoothie out of a Styrofoam cup don't feel sorry throw me
Some pennies so i could pick them up cause i'm feeling pretty unlucky
Lately come test your luck come rub my tummy i'm a treasure trove
You're lucky cause i bust my ass just to tell you this but you never listen someone stole my pickup truck that's okay I'll pick you up one
In my ride i don't go i go down to broader town a wrecking yard
I'll pick your part and pull your card and make the call and call you up
To say what's up whats going down let's take a walk to collect
The thought should we cross the street or play some frogger down
At the liquor to pick up a 40 ounce container of liquid courage
Homage paid abort to the curb for the dead homie is the orb under the palace of the prejudice
Holy holy holy Mos Eisley the great has fallen
Can anyone tell me why there is a pyramid hidden on the dollar bill
All the real people turn their backs stack the bricks and build the base
Secret passage in a framed diary hidden ties the private eyes and the FBI
Trying to spy on my privacy don't you lie to me man you don't have to front
That stunt you pulled nearly fooled everyone that's how come i pulled the mask
Off of the old lone ranger you may think i'm strange but I think its weird
That you're scared and barely prepared for whats around the bend
Around the corner peeping
Over your shoulder I hold the title of a graffiti scholar lawful mutual
Somewhere in the middle class blue collar everything i say is worth a zillion dollars
Just for starters I snuck inside of your headquarters and turned out all of your soldiers
Single handedly all alone with just one microphone cause the tone that i spoke
Was just enough to convince them they were working for a sucker MC
I'm lower lone loner alone listen to me i insert my voice color palette
Only one alive who knows how to drive the famous spaceship
Known as the millennium chicken have it hidden tucked away parked in this bunker
I have a map to get us all out of here before these busters ruin it for everyone
Cause we're gonna take it back to another time when life on Earth was worth it
The birth of the sun a man will be that of a preacher I be the son of a gun
Who was sent in from the future this is to you not to do what you did
But you didn't listen now look at the position we are in mother fucker
Get off my mama get off yours get off my girl i guess she's yours
Who really cares its all over anyway people players always impersonating procrastinators
There are only hours say your prayers told you not to do what you did
But you did it anyways until the time finally arrives for you to pay the price
Before your lives are a fucking crime you got no one to blame but me and what i say
And i know you don't like what i'm saying but i'm just explaining what i'm seeing
And damn I can't believe the type of shit that you're doing before you bring this all to ruin
Remember the ancient ruins Holy holy holy Mos Eisley the great has fallen