Ground Zero (feat. Scrblz & Wereskin)
Angry Hippies
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Sitting pretty; up on this perpetual pedestal I come in to the booth; and proceed to just level dudes Magneto flow: I'll show you what this metal do I'm out the box - I'm the pot - turn the kettle blue Chilling at the top of black pyramid; acid With pad and pen - more tracks than heroin addicts I'm far from passive: I'm a terrorist passin' By houses and flying planes in stomachs of buildings, antacids We need less of these children who rap and A little more lyricism... And some DJs with backspin Concealing the steel until I'm reaching and grasping Deleting people, zipping body bags, and clapping caskets Leavin' people with more holes than wicker chairs and some baskets Applying pressure... 'Til I'm breaking the gaskets Get back to the task at hand, and start stacking the cash in Open my third eye! Then leave the past in the trash tin I'm the future - these rappers stuck in the past tense Prosecute you...While I'm slumped in the back, bent A Super Mutant! Devour powers that's past Kent Don't play me, boy, album sales'll barely amass lint Imprint etch and sketch until its darker than glass tint Platinum plaques... Stuck in a trap in my attic Kicks and claps stay on repeat; turn my mind into match sticks Get off the computer - dudes copy paste - I detach shit I'ont mess with idle distractions I came into my own and Midas etch on his pad since Itis, you catch it; no matter how you defend it, new heights from the addict I didn't quit the hype to be whack, shiiiyyiit We'll kill yo' hype wit' my trash bin And I'll Be Christ With The Passion And then I'll rise from thee ashes I learned to walk and seismographs been inaccurate since Tip it off of the axis - y'all are just adlibs I deliver Maxim chemicals sonically bound in phat riffs Smoke it down to the black lip!; I'm this hound powerin' out a bag of skin God hadda have been like (indescribable mirth) "That'll fit!" Been Doin' this for years: it's time that they hear it Sublime to the spirit; you feel a climax of lyrics Bukkake dump on some weirdos, and then we out by appearance To another hearable home to make them some sounds that we sneer at Pound this veneer back! If this is just a surface Those with doubt and fear that they whack shouldn't enter the circle Energy superlative tattoo imprint hypodermic calligraphy With the words on the skin of a cerebellum; just perfect Chef Kiss! We what it is with the wisdoms Never iffy or sufficient; reinventive and building Get the gist of it: we build it just to disassemble some ceilin's We're forever lit, perpetual written in filaments
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Written by: Nathan Carver, Samuel Tackett
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