Galactical lyrical my funds are ethereal, making it stereo
Hamill is yoda, joke top ropes in my joker voice
I take pleasure in ravaging with the ravager
Taking matters into my own hands
I’m a darth, a Sith lording making minds play like accordions
Report in I’m never gonna forfeit, I’ll hang you by the pulpit
I’m not culprit taking notice I’m focused eagle eye
Rely on my wits, its feast or famine I’m a lost cause
A boss hog, a beast incarnates with Marcus Cole in the background
Overtake robust a flow got my praetorians on your stories then
Red lead fled dreed left there for dead, ashes to spits
Rips to rips, I flip syllables too much to rip a fixture off the ceiling wall
I brawl words speak verbs knawel and maul sonic screams over black cannery’s
Battling minds nimble moronga flows eat cha like chimichangas
Leave you gassed up taco bell’s yells scrap makes inch off your plates
I ate quicker than a fixer can fix your girl’s plumbing
Or make e’m cum with those waterfalls like talcum powder
I read blogs scoreland your boredom, making what cha can’t afford yum
Rough in a diamond, pierce your bronze men with harder targets
Jean claw your van’s damn off kickboxers making you expendible
I art cha market meet cha meat bags whips on scabs
eat off plates like dirty dish rags