Retro Electro

I wanna thank ya

For bein so fly (so fly)

You didn't know (didn't know)

That it was my time

They shoulda told ya

I am for the people

And on my shoulders

Carrying the world

Say it sir victory is mine oh yeah

I tumble like the dice do

Stay on the humble like christ do

Piss stanzas and shite haikus

Since I was a young tyke-u

Tried to moonwalk like michael

I understood the universal cycles

Positive negative neutral

Impoverished kids on sedativesll live mutual

Where reverends, presidents movies stars cinema-togra-phers

And producers, so standardized eduacation in it's current state

Is useful, I'm mean useless

Pardon the slippage

The deadll probably target the jargon as gibberish

Meanwhile I'm off in the stars war'n with iblis

You see them atoms spinnin

You see them waves shimmering

You see them wisdoms grinning

The masculine energy make em feel feminine

I transformed and start assemblin

From moab to mendin

Sittin bull is twistin sittin ducks like dutches

Victory is in my clutches

Motherfuckers

You can't touch this like hamm and them

I'm on auto pilot

Sippin pen noir

Eatin sal-a-mon

Brother with foul in them

The son of marilyn

Chancellor of hope

Sharp like razor

Clean like soap

The simplest metaphors be the dope

They stumblin outta focus

I spit that hocus pocus

Man these niggas absolutely bogus

The cockroach flow is hopeless

I'm on they ass like locust

In and out the studio

The flows unruly so

My attack level is way higher than yugiohs

My defence level is in the trillions

So if you wanna duel

Ya rocket better be filled with fuel

Cause when you get here, I'll be on the stool crackin booze

And you'll be tired from the journey

So how you think that you could ever burn me

Man these wack niggas don't concern me

Bring out the gurneys and summon my attorneys