Anagram Phoenix
(专辑: Full Spectrum Dominance - 2018)
You don't know what's next Generation X
gotta prep Only for those who can see it The
iPhone is an anagram for the
phoenix I'm a
woodwind instrument repairman Dashing, handsome and daring, the
Tuskegee airman Reduce my ground-speed to give the
underground what they need If they don't know what to believe Then I
don't know what to tell 'em Bliss, ignorance is a
weapon Illusions in the
middle of the
desert We all in a
sanctuary city, I
stand corrected It's all connected, take an alter exit Move on to the
next shit Jichrome, can't tour late night on the
phone 'Cause you don't live alone 1
on 1
with Angela Yee Bacon, eggs and cheese Lowered torso, legs and feet Hip hop's first Elon Musk Iron lungs with guts Take it back to the
rewind button He was born as a
baby in a
manger in crystalline light chambers They called him a
microphone mangler Developed as a
unit, before it's one love it's one music His sound gave shape to the
future Guess what? the
natty dread can't stand the
feds He eat banana bread living off grit in the
tent Present crisis PR expert Music box moves network Where they trade net worth for wetwork YouTube: Canibus search, skip over the
battle I
been rappin since Eve took a
bite out the
apple The
Book of Eli transformed my mind and designed The
Paul Thomas Anderson storyline The
expression: "Reason without rhyme" Clearly comes to mind That's why I
rarely dumb it down sometimes It's an accelerated positive feedback loop: Uses Mars system surveillance: I
need that, too! The
bulk data transfer from the
West-Indian black panther Search the
universe for answers! We don't know what's next Generation X
gotta prep What's comin down the
pipeline next? The
iPhone anagram for the
phoenix makes sense Hip Hop robotics with upgraded optics My wardrum mounted on the
wall where I
found it Mad-dog maddis mathematics Please read the
caption: Binoculars read your lips from the
rafters Thanos, cook mean on that drum machine Take it back to the
20,000 man street team Baby-boomers from the
future wearing some faded ass booms With an old school gold-plated ruger "How many times did they shoot ya?" What the
fuck kinda question is that, who's the
interviewer? Hydrogen powered limited edition Eddie Bauer Gold-colored clouds spark electricity showers When I
beam down and rap I
yellow tape that My Man my Mellow won't even say that I
lift up my praise and make the
rain fall sideways Resurrect Hip Hop from the
grave The
third-eye brigade, the
blockchain bars on a
cage Call out the
pressure on the
gauge Extraction in a
half hour, put some man-trousers over them skinny jeans We need man power! Step into my office, excuse the
faint smell of nail polish I'm water-proofing my electronics Right, I
got things to go bump in the
night Fight? I
throw you in the
trunk space with no light Front-right and center a
jeeda chrome taste test us Now you can't feel your face, nigga The
iphone IS an anagram for the
phoenix Soon to be seen by all the
believers We don't know what's next Generation X
gotta prep What's comin down the
pipeline next? The
iPhone anagram for the
phoenix makes sense