I'm spyin demons
Park the jeep
Watch em creepin from the darkness
Watch a nigga put that ass to sleep in his sleep

And I won't make a peep

I am not a deity
I am nothing more than I appear to be
Apparently a semi-mortal man

Eating magic truffles with my rusty defective Midas hand

Watch me throw this pocket sand
I'll pull the rug out from beneath your mans
And lay my line out in the same sand
Before a stranger comes to shake my hand

I shake my fists towards the crowd and watch em cheer as I disappear before them

(Weird)

Reappear as normal as can be
In line for Chinese take out because the show was boring

Not a warning
No wars fought once you enter these doors
I'm known to keep the peace and spare a match to light your torch
Smoke a doobie on the porch with a floosey smokin' loosies with the homies

I hid my home inside the paintings that align these walls
I stay a man full of flaws who breaks musical laws and teleports between these castles just because

Home is where the heart is
Heart is where the art lives
Art is what begot this

A prophet for no profit but if you cop a CD then we'll bump fists

I ate a bag of pixie dust for brunch
Turned my brain to play-doh and I compressed it into mush
Flew over the rainbow and found a bag of OG Kush

I make it last for 40 days and 40 nights
Look

Cuna got the verbal display
We eatin off this mixtape dinner plate
Designed to assimilate and congregate so we can contemplate this smorgasbord

Better look out
I'm comin for blood
I built a new arc
Prepared for the flood
The turn of the age
Shift focus to love
Give enough up
You'll get back in dubs
Trust

Slurping' chicken noodle soup
Dispelling demons from the coup
Appointed leader feed the meter
We roundabout and ally-oop
Surplus knights fight life for life against enlightenment
Gas me up upon a pedestal when I speak profoundly of new confidence
I used to show off resonance
Now I understand home exists outside your residence yet I'm still lacking the coordinates
Lord of lisps whispers solemn secrets from his lips and the spell caster increased my lifespan by about a grand

Send only peace out to you and yours
Kicking out windshields and painting on walls
Bears attack the city-slickers
Calling all cars
Evolve before your eyes into like 30 different forms and catch him bumpin' in your dormitories

Watch the metronome dissolve as time keeps tick tick ticking
I swear one day to stop slip slip slipping
Blood from my nose still drip drip dripping
Just a taste of being blessed
Enough to not break my back towards another, bigger man's paychecks

Better look out
I'm comin for blood
I built a new arc
Prepared for the flood
The turn of the age
Shift focus to love
Give enough up
You'll get back in dubs
Trust