[Verse]
During this tour as we open the door
Cerebral dysmorphia took it's course
Cut the head off, look at the source
It's unfortunately amoral, but nothing else of the sort
Creeping up like a chordate, a rudimentary spinal cord
A bendy rod supporting the dorsal, formed by the ectodermal
And padded steps moving tactical, I'm forever learning
The comb jelly, chrome weapon turn ya bones jelly
Push up like a felon, 'Yac propelling like a flown heli'
Dwelling through the blown
Belly of the beast alone
Yellin' free my n***as out the pen
I used to have my own celly
I'm on the edge of disaster, nuclear armageddon coming right on schedule
It's petty, yet still I'm ever-ready
I love war and this life is a bloodsport
But come with it a weird force, that ain't citing a clear source
And if Heaven is right above us I'm looking to steer us North
At yo' funeral in a suit, talking stupid like Piers Morgan
Walk wit' a big cap in a stick, just like the victorian era
Doctor Kevorkian, orchestrate a notorious torture method
But I was just giving you what you ordered
This terror is insubordinate
No authority formed against me is even a fork in this road
I'm in a Delorean flying by a euphoria, hearing only accordions
Shooting straight through the cornea of the storm
Category is unimportant, but Dorian must've bored me
I'm snoring if you was telling the story
Something like a centurion, go to war
No historian, but his story end glorious
Blazing this allegory transformed into a memoriam
Morpheus to a mortal, triceratops to a scorpion