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cauldron bubble
im causing trouble
i caution ya ill get you nauseous
a caustic substance
a nameless ooze
possibly i came from Oz
a monster rising out of a toxic bog
noxious fumes a raucous drummin
and i’m just exhausted, applause i love it
so pause i'm stumbling, wait for my trumpet
to come in i cause a bumpin inside ya, it's risin
its clear i control this beat,
i’m steering so hold your seat
got a full boat, i go slow cause i’m rolling deep
i’m kidding, just a bunch of ghosts with me
i’m chilling with your soul
and you don't even know its me
put your head down and go to sleep
i got some business with the moon cause she cold as me
i got a problem with the world and so does she
your night, my day, so goes the dream
mood swing, switch skins like a basilisk
order of things don't matter like The Court of King Caractacus
Frankenstein rhymes take on lives of their own
put my head in a basket and get my mind in the zone
i slit my cornea, no sicker way to envision things
stick a blade in, get seven stitches,
i look like mad eye moody
curious cat, like the Curies in the lab when i rap
and it tastes like radioactive ratatouille
more absurd than Terry with the tattoo all i gotta do
is
speak plainly cause my thoughts are so weird
method to my madness, Zach Galifianakis
except i’m clean shaven cause i cant grow a beard
exposed to my brain like a gory car crash
close to insane probably am, but i’m on trak
weird shit don't follow rules or conventions
unspool my thoughts, light a fuse tied to your conscious
shit where did the rhyme go, better look in the lost and
found but you wont find it cause i lose my mind often
and i’m the kind of guy who will say “no problem”
pull out a pair of pliers, yank a tooth out your noggin
I’ll hit you with a bold proposition you old politician
Because these bolts in my brain are all outta position
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Words are my blood and I’m totally typo
crisp like an apple you are soft like micro
I fuck up on the daily, no wonder they don’t pay me
Its fun to be so crazy, you like it? o- oh baby
you thought the ipod was neat? I’m the tree
the apple dropped from onto Isaac newton’s head
no snake attack, I gave Eve a snack
you’re lucky cause it could’ve been you instead
I’ll hit you with a bold proposition you old politician
Because these bolts in my brain are all outta position
…
…
Words are my blood and I’m totally typo
crisp like an apple you are soft like micro
I fuck up on the daily, no wonder they don’t pay me
Its fun to be so crazy, you like it? o- oh baby
you thought the ipod was neat? I’m the tree
the apple dropped from onto Isaac newton’s head
no snake attack, I gave Eve a snack
you’re lucky cause it could’ve been you instead
I’ll hit you with a bold proposition you old politician
Because these bolts in my brain are all outta position
…
…
Words are my blood and I’m totally typo
crisp like an apple you are soft like micro
I fuck up on the daily, no wonder they don’t pay me
Its fun to be so crazy, you like it? o- oh baby
you thought the ipod was neat? I’m the tree
the apple dropped from onto Isaac newton’s head
no snake attack, I gave Eve a snack
you’re lucky cause it could’ve been you instead
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