Who's On First

egg shell stepping, trying to search for chicken heritage

Which came first, the damn religion or the heretics

These rappers copy everything, apparently they parrots, shit

Polly wana crack pipe, this is how to be American

These playa's plagiarizing, take asylum up on pleasure island

From the rhyme scheme, to the cadence, timing, basic, just a waste of rhyming

They speaking in meme's, I'm living in a dream sequence it seems

Frequently fluctuating between different frequencies of scream

Like NO WAY THIS IS REAL, okay whats the deal?

They cooking genetically engineered food product on a broken grill

I grabbed a bottle, broke the seal, hoping to feel nothing

But all it did was show me how to feel, now I'm real hungry

Walkin on eggshells, poppin reds untill my head swells

There is a special bed in hell, forall the international bankers

I dont make words, I use words like tools to escape from this fake world

I gotta break away from the herd, all these sheep walking to a herst

I've got two words for you birds, Whose First

 

Who's on first, no one really seems to care

What's on second, kinda fishy over there

I dont know on third, so what's the word of the day

Why's out in left field, got me feeling strange

 

Because I'm in the center, I can see all the dementia

Tomorow's dealing pitches, to the preconcieved pretenders

Today is catching bate, like there is an oz of fate

And the short stop is I dont give a damn, lets set the record straight

 

Set the record straight, or I'll bend it til it brake

 

Sittin around, sippin amounts twitchin and gripn a pound

Lifted off wicked amounts, twistin and rippin emn round

Now I, hustle and work every day, livin this way

Trippin and tryn to escape,

I scream in my head when I'm laying in bed violently shake kinda awake

Let me get the check mate, consumed in the music my stress rate

Got me ready to levitate, level a building in just a second wait

let me set the record straight

This is my musical endevor, I take it to another level

An expression of my soul, you couldnt pentrate my whole

This is what I love to do

so it dont matter if its "cool"

But back to what I do I think its time for round two

N dot vs trump, bout to rip him and finish him up

Turd sandwhich, I' am not on your bandwith, you capital mutt

They gasn him up, he's laughin it up, He's trash in a suit

Let me ask you dude, Which faction are?

Is it the New world order ,Illuminati, or the zionist jews

Are you even in control, or does the devil have your soul fool?

I'll think I'll drop another flow too,

Trump is a bitch, got all the rednecks pumping there fist, badabadaba

They lovin it

This money hungry motherfucker doesnt exist, hes just a puppet at best

New president at worst,

does anyone else notice this whole thing sound rehearsed

This fool is from the evil covenant of greedy weasle republicrats

Basically a walking pile of shit whose got the but attatched

 

Who's on first Whats on second

Giant douche vs turd sandwhich

What another great election

Who's on first Whats on second

Giant douche vs turd sandwhich

What another great election