Prince Ea
Code Of Honor
Everybody says, I shoulda been in the pros/prose
I tap my brains alpha waves and I live in the zone
Lyrically, I'm quick on my toes, but look at my clothes
I'm broke as fuck, on the street corner pickin' my nose
And I sleep in the shivering cold
With nothin' to do except develop my occipital lobe
Sometimes I just need a minute alone
'Cause shit, my only real friends are fish in a bowl
I give you my soul, I'm in my room, sealed in
With a candlestick, my manuscripts and a quill pen
I'mma still win, 'cause I taught y'all
And I'll fuck ya girl in the ass, rockin' a mask of Darth Maul
I've been callin' FOX, it's a lost cause
I guess I got Chris Matthews scared to play 'Hardball'
I'm too smart dawg, but they say start small
So I spit with the same poison as a dart frog
You n***as make me take a long pause
'Cause what the fuck is a Pit, to an Ovcharkan guard dog?
The best rapper that was never known
You ever wrote rhymes and poems to the beat of a metronome?
Don't you see? I just want to be left alone
But, everybody wants a piece of The Rosetta Stone
Well let me give you a quick breather, I spit ether
Plus my shit's deeper than the motherfuckin' crypt keeper
I grip heaters with a mask and a hooded
Sweatshirt, the lead squirts when I grab it and pull it
Pass you a bullet, you tried to take my rap but you couldn't
You can't replicate my steps, like the Patterson Footage
N***a, who you thought you was embarrassin'?
All hype, you tried to cut my mic like you was nice, actin' arrogant
I shoulda swung on your ass and made you catch my fist
I don't care if you are one of hip-hop's veterans
If laughter is the best medicine
Your rap album was Excedrin, Prince Ea is malevolent
An expert, no guesswork or estimates
Just truth in the booth, like Jefferson's rhetoric
Spit the flow like an alien
Niccolo Machiavellian, the best rapper that there's ever been
And if you ballin', I'm about to change the game plan
What'chu know about airplanes actin' as spray cans?
Chemtrails, you Denzel, actin' like a brave man
But, you ain't really makin' it rain, fam
I'm the Shaman on the mountain doin' the Rain Dance
You n***as need a brain scan, you don't know the knowledge
I'm on the outskirts of Okinawa growin' flowers
While you cop chains, I'm readin' quatrains from Nostradamus
His last one, no1 knows about it
He talks about how America is controlled by cowards
Ahead of his time, he outlines how they implode the Towers
Derived philosophy from Joseph Stalin
He said, "The people who vote don't matter, it's the people who count the votes who hold the power"