VERSE 1 - billy woods
I’ma be honest, I was in my own head
Didn’t really listen in, skimmed thru it instead
From ‘it’s cool’, to ‘wait, this might have legs’
So I made a graph analyzing erry word you said, EVER
And wanna know the meaning, but luckily for me
The trapdoor has a lever
Polished gold to copper, cast pearls before swine
This the opera, don’t get lost in the rhymes
The answer be different every time anyway
The lines live their own myriad of lives, who am I to say
Just make sure the piper’s paid and see him on his way
Closed packaging frayed, bindle on a stick weighed
Laid and murdered in a ditch, for secrets they couldn’t get
They wasn’t his to give, the ground too cold to dig
Sound froze on his lips, pages out the book
Scattered and twisting in the wind

VERSE 2 - DUNCECAP
Alright -
Lemme tell you something you don’t get
I do this with my free time
Your 8 mile jokes are fucking basic, sorry
And no, I won’t rhyme orange for you
Oh, you torrent music? Mine?
A thoughtful you
You must be awful cool to spit that
“Ha ha” “yeah dope” “shit’s crack”
“I’m so god” “I flipped wack”
Vape tricks are not art
“Say raps” - “top 5?” - “Great track”
“Your flow reminds me of someone else”
I know that's supposed to be a hefty complement
You're doing it all wrong
Fooled me , I guess now this is your song
But your 2 cents don't pay for my album art
I see, that now you know everything
My shoes, smell bad, let’s see you wear em better then
You're out of your element