gotta be the joker, I do what I please
hold me in your arms, you can feel my disease
my left hand writes down what eyes don't see
and when I got the sky high I fly for free
five four three, two, no one
can do it like I do it, I got the gold tongue
ain't no reason in the rhyme or the time that I'm tellin
just a bad motherfucker who could cut apart your melon
hell intertwined, heaven on the mind
searching forever for what I hope I never find
a piece to the puzzle, not lost, not found
we stumbled on the funk just fuckin around
it's all geometrical, bet you'll know what I mean
when you're flying the sky with no electrical machine
the space cadet, take you to places that
you can't piece together but could never forget
it's like EVERYTHING, all at the same time
and I'm fine
feelin dumb
feelin deaf
feelin blind
I don't give a fuck about a buck and a dime
I'd rather soak a microphone in buckets of rhymes
and feel good.
hold me in your arms, you can feel my disease
my left hand writes down what eyes don't see
and when I got the sky high I fly for free
five four three, two, no one
can do it like I do it, I got the gold tongue
ain't no reason in the rhyme or the time that I'm tellin
just a bad motherfucker who could cut apart your melon
hell intertwined, heaven on the mind
searching forever for what I hope I never find
a piece to the puzzle, not lost, not found
we stumbled on the funk just fuckin around
it's all geometrical, bet you'll know what I mean
when you're flying the sky with no electrical machine
the space cadet, take you to places that
you can't piece together but could never forget
it's like EVERYTHING, all at the same time
and I'm fine
feelin dumb
feelin deaf
feelin blind
I don't give a fuck about a buck and a dime
I'd rather soak a microphone in buckets of rhymes
and feel good.
