Genesis Owusu
Skullduggery
[Intro: Genesis Owusu]
Straight from the Canberra Zoo
The Sabretooth Goon coming at ya
The death operator
Amazing flavour
Rock the data
Jake G, show em' what's up

[Verse 1: Jake Goldwaters]
Self-loothing lyricist
Golden bear prodigal [?] shit
Taking place
Rap's new nemesis
Loading but [?]
[?]
It's Goldwaters
Goldilocks doesn't want to fuck with me
Kill his best [?] blood [?] clumsily
Flow to the normal life
Got me singing red
Finger on the trigger
With the chamber at my head
With loose around my neck
And a reeper in my bed
And these rhymes still make you feel from a [?]
[?] while slurping some rum
Read scriptures on the mic
With the gift of the tongue
Which has a key for the door
Cease the show when they come
And nobody knows him
Young reclusive [?]
Pop pop pass the mic
And he'll leave it smoking
Six indicud, vindicate
Ill[?]
Spill tenderness with a indecency
[?]
Films like a rhyme for a shilling
[?] Jake's bound to make the killing
Your either with him, or without him
I know there's no doubting
His enemies always smile when they around him
Jaws drop [?] so astounding
Jake's pretty raps make these bitches wanna mount him
Okay [?] was able to leap mountains
Mass graves, caskets
The new slaves is mounting
Cynical criminal charged with murdering tracks
The mics, the murder weapon her to heaven
Hell's where Jake's at
[Hook: Jake Goldwaters & Genesis Owusu]
What it is
You know, that we know, what it is
They know, 'cause ya'll know, what it is
Ya'll know, here it is
Say what it is
You know, that we know, what it is
They know, that ya'll know, what it is
Ya'll know, here it is
So what it is
You know, that we know, what it is
They know, that ya'll know, what it is
Ya'll know, here it is

[Interlude: Genesis Owusu]
Rap game, we could murder
#reecegurney
In the cut

[Verse 2: Genesis Owusu]
I don't know what your eyes can see
How can you sit there comfortably?
The moonlight reflected off the leaves with a dabble
The deluded young child with a gift for the Scrabble
A stumble and an unsheathed ego for the staking
Thought the world was real simple though his pupils gyrating
Where the paitence?
He'd always been lacking
But his teeth fulll of thunder
And his flesh full of passion
The expectation been stacking
Wanna do it all while he moving and he breathe
Tell the trees in the sand
That they best remember me
The legacy been a reason for the movement
The ground quiver with the step
You know what I'm doing
Simplicity been caving in with the student
The boy for cried wolf with the mixtape coming soon
Tryna be MF Doom
With the lyrics, and the flow
You see the OJ pouring from the coloured Cliffs of Dover
Playing chord after chord
To get her to roll over
Call her Rover
The bitch has no sense
As she traded all your dollars for one shilling and six pence
A wild sixth sense
Like the movie with the bald guy
Die hard fantics end up with the nasty bold eye
And old guy with the body of the children
Do you have minute for our Lord and Saviour, supervillian?
Bringing Doom, to the elfiest of the oak tree
Them pointy eared mongrels make deep chaos, call it low-key
Branch from the broke leave, you can't buy it, plant it
The seed of nature planned it
What a fantastic planet
[Hook: Jake Goldwaters & Genesis Owusu]
What it is
You know, that we know, what it is
They know, that ya'll know, what it is
Ya'll know, here it is

Say what it is
You know, that we know, what it is
They know, that ya'll know, what it is
Ya'll know, here it is