Game

0:00

On my own in the zone the zoning headed home honing

Skills holding pils and bills and altogether moulding

Dope ill tracks no filler all killer gun is smoking

Fucken floating on air loading the pair of headphones

In your ears with flow no one can compare

And I’m not boasting never choking forever

Revolting and moulting and literally clever as fuck and a fuck

But fuck it I’m fucking joking hoes cos lucks

 

0:26

Fucken soaking in flow ... trust he’s folding his dough

Holding the upright BAR about as high as it goes

Like a revolving mob of smoking hot rev-

-olutionaries that don't rest on the quest to press

the game on our chests and we came

to impress with caged rage and ancient finesse on the page

or on stage we'll ace the test to express our

distress and finesse you like chess moves

while we're moving sets and on a mission

dismissing death threats got a led vest

and a head that's a bit of a mess

but little less than genius and I'm must digress

that I'm doing my best to foolishly shred and

ghoulishly play sets that raise the dead

that somebodies me if you doubt me you’ll be at your end

been around and around surrounded by clowns that ounce for ounce

are less than a pound and I pounce at the mic mispronounce my name

and die FREEZE yea I'll read your mind but it's blind and why the evil eye?

don't even try to phase me kind of crazy pride is crazy high

and lately guys are fake and fate is paving ways for making waves

and the waves are breaking at my beach I'm gonna teach ya

what is speech at speak at speeds that scare the beat beneath

indeed I'm sweet and need to be sedated a little a blade and a pistol

couldn't slay me I'm half man half lizard and lucks a fucking wizard of rhymes

in the blizzard of times this is a sign that two brilliant minds can colluse and collide

and uproot and defy the rude broods of guys who screwed the music with the lies

now hear the truth come at you like a twister we're no mysterayy it's The Blizzard

and the wizard babe and we came to change the game.

 

1:25

 

I don’t know how to find me when I’m lost

I don’t know how to speed up slowdown how to start or stop

I don’t know how to be friendly when I talk to cops

But I know how to make your neck and head pop

I don’t know how to sing without the sound of blues

I don’t know how to see the win when I lose

I don’t know how to give a tour of the Louvre

But I know how to make your whole body move and groove

 

1:49

 

I dream of having a manage a twa with my pet lizard,

A wizard

and my nigg**(BEEP IT) grandma who uses twizzlers as straws

was a prisoner of War and pisses all over the Bathroom

floor at 4:44 bumping 4:44 even though she deaf

she still a thug don't get shook and she ain't nothing

like a halfway crook but reads books halfway

and snaps them in half afraid of what the ending

might hold she's cold on the inside awaiting her death

while I'm awaiting her death and waiting and waiting

for her to just drop dead I'd take her wallet her

calling cards and her head and I'd call a retard

and laugh at him cause he's never read.

I'm a mean guy to pets that pee green and eat grass

and it's a pain in the ass

to see them pee I must be mean

but I never feed um they eat their own shit

because they Are dogs and they enjoy it

 

2:36

 

I don’t know how to find me when I’m lost

I don’t know how to speed up slowdown how to start or stop

I don’t know how to be friendly when I talk to cops

But I know how to make your neck and head pop

I don’t know how to sing without the sound of blues

I don’t know how to see the win when I lose

I don’t know how to give a tour of the Louvre

But I know how to make your whole body move and groove

 

3:00

 

my mother raised a gunner that speaks his mind

and his minds a stunner that lights the night up with wonders

for when he fights the for rights that we must recover

to trust each other and stop rusting brother

it's disgusting discusssing the things

that we know are disrupting but nobodies nuts enough

to fuck shit up and try their luck high as fuck on life

and sucks that minds are stuck confined in gunk

I find the funk inside and chuck lines that debunk the

lies and your eyes widen

from my tightness priceless timeless niceness

blinded from the light and lightning strikes of guiding

righteous rhymes a crisis on a ride riding beats

and fighting

time and finding time to breath is my only problem lonely I

am slowly dying but mostlyn I always feel ALLLIIIVE addictive

distinctive destructive convicted of being afflicted with a twisted

gift I'll get acquitted BUT ILL NEVER QUIT I'm wicked as shit

came here to uplift came near to death but when I thought it

was my final breath my primal dread brought me to a sweat and

I jumped up outta my bed pumped up my fist and took off my gown

and just left cause the crown needs to crown somebodies head and

Got more game than King James

and Lord knows I'm a King babe

Who sings, slays, owns whips, chains, and slingblades

and grows wings when he uncages his soul

the ancient black hole

snaps closed

with his mad prose

And facts show

He'll never ever slow

Forever in any weather

He'll weather the snow

Shoot a Fed at Show

Soon He'll be dead I'll know

I did that and I'll glout and boast

Move to France and buy a boat

Learn to dance and dress fly and do Coke

I guess I'm the best guy from bed stuy

On a meth high head held high on life

And wet knives....blood drips I'm thuggish

What can I say I was raised like rubbish

So fuck it. This world I'm gonna run it.

 

 

3:52