my responsibility is response ability
DOE be decorated like fawns in filagree
See the song is still in me and it spawned an ill MC
Who locks the flow down like ensconsed agility
Mastadon in milit'ry mode, stomp the silly C-
Ompetion that's dissin JON's soliloquies
They see the dawn and still believe they belong in Elisi-
Um like Ponce DeLeon taking on the trilogy...
Oops i meant the trinity, divinity surrounds us
From the physics of the "wow" to doldrum of the cow, just
Embrace these end days' sensations, the Sensai's
Two cents say "surprise, grasshoppers are bounders"
And boundaries exist only 'cause censors found us
Yowzuz!  now i'm released where the hounds is
Run for your life, i run towns aground as
Clowns get run down when we turn the sounds up

Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! The levels are critical
Switch the Silversmith hits with ya pitiful
Radio pop vixen video umbilical
Do the damn thang, we do the damn thang
Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! The levels are critical
Straight from the basement up through the pinnacle
Take this occasion to rupture the physical
Do the damn thang, we do the damn thang

San Luis Obispo to Fort Wayne with this flow
Hand over the fist, no, San in the Mephisto
Rambling with disco, manhandling the sick prose
Rigor mortis tenon lieutenant we’re sending in a blitz though
Degenerate glitter denim menace Benedict disco
Doing this for fun, cement it with sick shows
mention the list goes Society of NIMH
And Beat This! Productions from Tiger Beat to den
Mighty with a pen extend a dependent. Why? Cause we’re sickening
Sticking Ridiculous predicament landings with a quickening
No bickering, the vicar brings the victor a cereal bowl
searing your presbyterian soul, whoa!
So here we clearly extol the list of reasons,
Indie Pennant with allegiance, and in the evening
What ever happened to the guard dogs chilling in the car lots
Taking out the hard rocks, what but they are not

This here’s the old school vibe with a new school swing
Get props from my sons cause I do cool things
Just a dude who’ll bring it to the party like alcohol
Sweat out the balls from which you fools cling
But the true jewels bling through the amplified system
Bless the breaks like sanctified schisms
Jizzm hot rhymes then I fantasize with em
Makin’ music with friends who’ll add to my wisdom

I'm not trying to complain, but my brain it burns
and truth is worth much less paid than earned
so I'm patiently waiting my turn, creatively making it
for the sake of debate, a weigh in manger may be as dangerous
daily, insane with his craft...forsaken, making it last
for the sake of debate I'm taking a state so vacant and vast
and remaining anonymous, days are snakes cause they're venomous
phrased to trade the wage of lesser men, spin in the sediment