Art House Audio

Man I venture to find

life's adventure is mine

Enter the mind of the lemon on the assembly line

With the heart of a lifesaver swimmer

When I'm pounding through the arctic it's the ice breaker skipper

Life pace depicter

Sky scraper swinger

In flight late in winter

It's that night raven singer

In a dark world with the mind-state of splinter

The light ray emitter when my mic paints the picture

Topic synergy

mixed with exotic imagery

I'm the conductor of this cosmic hypnotic symphony

So witness me, dancin in the spot brah,

The ghost in the machine

It's the phantom of this opera

Let's find the truth behind America's hit and run

As they heard me rearin' and tearin' through area 51

The ants scurry under the eye of echelon

Let's get in orbit - let's revive the renaissance

Look at history - half of it is mistold

Cause the winner writes it in this atmospheric fish globe

The grand vista - truth is the best ally

And that's the clutch point through the hoop and the net shall I

continue till were together in reality?

Look how far we've come

We're magelans of the galaxy

See the dots you connect and sew the tapestry

Then stand back from life's mosaic masterpiece

Rebels with the hunger to win

That's why three cheeky devils just got under your skin

I'm a soldier of the sun with a gun that blows roses

Did what they said we couldn't now look who's the no hopers

We can touch god through the power of a crowd

Bush bashing with a butcher knife

how you like me now?

They call me mister magic when I handle a track

I'm from a world where the rabbit pulls the man outta hats

So come along there's nothing wrong with seeing Max on a bear's back

With a bong singing songs in his trackies and airmax

Yo they want me to leave it or love it I'd rather keep it and fuck it

Cause this reefer I'm puffin has got me deep in discussion

And nobody is as free as Eso

I spin the mind out like a BMX spoke

I was sent with a destiny to protect my own pedigree

keep this kept in your memory and I'll bet you'll remember me

This is mental telepathy

On the edge of the cemetry

Where the devil eventually has to step to my weaponry

I'm got infinite ammo

I'm like a ninja in camo

I sit in the shadows and spit like the tip of an arrow

I shoot shit with the sparrows

Until I master the pain

Pardon the flames

Carvin my name in the park when it rains

In the garden of chains

We get lost in the labrynth

Even using half of my brain

Bitch, watch what will happen

So

Do you really think your faster than my blade?

Cause I gotta liquid sword and I'ma park it in your face

Rebels with the hunger to win

That's why three cheeky devils just got under your skin