Bizarro
(专辑: The Odd Czar Against Us - 2019)
Is your, ah, computer operative? Excellent! (ay, yo) Excellent! Stop playing, it's my turn to smoke Heavy dose of that murder I
wrote, don't let it burn your throat I
ain't from the
same cloth, they be turning coats I'm hood, good here to Chi-town, to Sherman Oaks Ain't nothing worse than true lies but new lies I'm too wise, they be acting like they shoe size Stormy days make you pray to see them blue skies I'm from the
fire, right next to where the
jewel lies Scrutinize if you must, in CZAR we trust Who hard as us? Boy, we hit you with the
karma touch Tough as a
armored truck, fresh like a
barber cut In other words, simply marvelous Check this file Check-check-check-check this file Check this file Check-check-check-check this file Your flow did it two retros ago (sure is!) You was s'posed to beat me two death blows ago We can go, we can go Toe-to-toe We can go Toe-to-toe (Excellent!) E-S back, when you thought I
might'a mellowed Grab the
mic and rap you fuck you, don't get Aiello'd (Check this file) My mind is the
nine, so the
brain'll shoot ya When I
write, it's like Stephen Strange looking in the
future There's a
shorty, umm, you got a
corgi [?] I'm sipping 40s and Rick and Morty's on (Excellent!) Slow serving got me on the
verge of murder So catch me at your mom's house, what up, Tom Segura? Peep the
aura, Zuck' in the
Azores TC Tugger pulling a
Stanzo brand fedora I'm dangerous like Church's and storefronts Favorite rappers getting killed, what they want? More guns (you can't be serious) Your flow did it two retros ago You was s'posed to beat me two death blows ago We can go, we can go Toe-to-toe We can go Toe-to-toe Wonder Twin powers, activate Form of: fire, everlasting flames Street playa like Chicago, Mack the
game The
response is, "Your Highness" when they ask his name Obviously, he can control the
molecular arrangement of his body Yeah, but the
odds are against you Uh-huh...? I'll livestream your team on the
widescreen As I
beat a
plea despite being obscene Like a
pipedreaming crackhead's hygiene Rhymes eat your soul, put you in a
sleeper hold Goodnight Irene Like Adrian Adonis, I'm crazier than Xavier on the
Sonics You move the
crowd, I
hit stadiums with comets And make the
haters vomit as I
read a
Cable comic This is food for thought, better put a
label on it This what happens when the
shit is fresh, ya na'mean? It's like wild caught They out there farm-raised, ya na'mean? Sharing their house with the
next wildling Wildling Wildling Wildling Dear computer... there the
beat come, right? Heheh! Shit... Haha! Are we recording? Yeah, yeah, let it record, though It's recording, right? Okay, alright Ha, okay... oh, shit