Venomous Box Jellyfish

Better not be taking my Lucky Charms

I've got an army of scary creatures

Stop taking yourself so seriously we put weird effects on the voice, WHAT?!

Computer hip-hop

Yo, I'm more deadly than a venomous box jellyfish

My poetry is hella sick, and relevant let's celebrate

Forensic DNA is the way I murder tracks

I'm iller than a killer on death row so watch your back

Like Walt Whitman stacking stanzas damn it's awesome when it flows

The hip-hop Henry Rollins starting moshpits at my shows (born this way)

I'm a (monster) going (Gaga) do you want to take a ride?

The ghost of Byron talks to me and helps me write my rhymes

Like "Dnuorgrednu dedaeh M'i, srewes eht ni gnidih M'i"

Translation: "I'm hiding in the sewers, I'm headed underground"

And I'm alive, so glad we both can share this moment

Lack of passion, don't condone it, like Em said you've got to own it

I'm nice like Albert Einstein, a walking talking Stephen Hawking

Dark matter, spit it faster, got these kids at home all rocking

Horris Records, that's the label, so respect the competition

Still swimmin at the Y because I'm frugal when I'm winning

I'm a venomous box jellyfish

Box jellyfish! Box jellyfish, I'm hella sick

Venomous box jellyfish

Box jellyfish! Box jellyfish, I'm hella sick

Greenpoint, that's where my girl and I both stay

Grill & Greens, copping lamb pitas like every single day (mmm)

Peter Pan doughnuts, yo I go nuts for the coffee

Spill it on my Moleskin journal cause sometimes I'm kind of sloppy (whoops)

My homey Zack is working on his Ph.D (get it Zack)

My homey Mike is working on his Ph.D (get it Mike)

I got my masters in emceeing on these stages

My generation is the greatest, someone had to say it!

On Monday, I'm writing rhymes

On Tuesday, I'm writing rhymes

On Wednesday, I'm writing rhymes

On Thursday, I'm writing rhymes

On Friday, I'm writing rhymes

On Saturday, still writing rhymes

On Sunday - that's the day I experiment with logic presets

Up in the New York Public Library

I was workin on this song

An old man to my right was on YouTube

Watchin music videos and singin along

Then this other guy got real mad

and he yelled at the guy like "Dude shut up!"

They started to fight but a cop broke it up

I kept writing the whole thing was nuts!

On Sunday, I'm writing rhymes

On Monday, I'm writing rhymes

On Tuesday, I'm writing rhymes

On Wednesday, I'm writing rhymes

On Thursday, I'm watching fights

On Friday, I'm writing rhymes

On Saturday, I'm writing rhymes

Hey guess what? Still writing rhymes!

Let the fish breathe on this one

Jellyfish [4X]

I'ma let the fish breathe on this one

Jellyfish [4X]

The internet has become this place for evil to dwell

You understand me? People who blog, whoever

No sense of reality, they just blog about you

Don't even know you

I got kids man that be readin stuff that ain't true 'bout they father

You understand? I know you know

Cause the people just blog, but you got to have

some God, you got to have, a piece of you

that holds you when all of it's bad

I give God all the credit for my existance man

For everything that I've ever become, because

He, he man, pe-pe-people don't know

[laughing] Oh boy