Over & Out

This is the ghost, so let's crypt up the pro
 Known for spittin' it cold as my brain frigid and flows
 Shown the skills and they're honed
 The bill and I'm stealin' their soul
 I'm hospital television, get it
 Ill and it shows
 Greater villain of poems spillin'
 Come home to chill in a throne
 Lay waste to the half steppers
 I will if you won't
 Brandish rhymes
 Expands your mind 'til it implodes
 Why do you torture the game?
 For the thrill of it, yo!
 Go from giving 'em life raps to killin' it slow
 High caliber spittin' rhymes, nine mil' for a throw
 Watch your steps when he givin' you legitimate quotes
 I had to walk on water, y'all are still in a boat
 See the game is half empty but we fillin' it, though
 Tap the reservoirs
 Understand we hit more than gold
 Drove the people in the building to go
 Give it a go, Nino Graye
 Over and out
 This is the flow forever
 Yeah, Bronze spill like mercury
 Know I write surgery
 Max Payne, axe swing, confess to the Purple leaf
 Heroin tracks hacks the raps with stiletto throws
 Heavy metal elbows
 Ralph Palmetto rows
 Worse than the ocean Barretta palms
 Spit the ammo like a camel, the llama moans
 I'm a hose a broad down, I don't go along
 With a bag of plantain clips over long
 Souls roll along
 Dope before clover songs
 Moreover, I pour some for those that's gone
 Haunted by your memory skewered from now on
 When I'm handed my jewels, I'm screwin' my crown on
 Long live Bronze, Purple Gang townhome
 Breakin' down bone
 Chrome tomahawk blade
 Death stroke, drinkin' Petro, high grade
 A slave to the rhythm
 Made him sharp enough to shave, let's go
 Yo, I been a menace to society since Menace II Society (hah)
 And I ain't feelin' you like numbin' medicine's inside of me
 I'm militant so I'll never be hesitant to fire, G
 Which is why I would think that you had better sense to fight with me
 I'm a beast in this rappin' shit
 With me, beefin' is hazardous
 My raps are deep as all these speeches 'bout Jesus of Nazareth
 I'll beat your ass completely for being decent and average
 At rappin' and the only reasons to teach you a class in it
 Wait y'all, let me get up in these wussies (hah)
 Just a little bit because most of these idiots is pussies
 And plus the internet's flooded with millions of would-be's
 But it's really silly cause 90 percent just never could be
 I ain't tryna be all funny, if I'm lyin' say it to me
 But there ain't no higher drive than a desire for the money
 That's why I bring the heat hot as a dryer when it's running
 And if you don't like it, you could go and cry river for me, motherfucker
 Yeah, flow so electrical
 Exceptional, dope
 Moped up from Mexico
 1.5 on the track board
 Alligator snap yours
 National Geographic, your rap chords
 Tabernacle on the move
 Smooth through the back, dope beyond yours
 Even though we launderin' this crack, though
 Encore the hardcore shit you applaud
 Mostly, I run up with the sewer like moors
 Or with the guns up like I'm ready for war
 My life ain't a script but this is the score
 Y'all best draw, raw to the last straw
 Shift gears like fast cars
 Served more bags than dashboards
 Ice chest heavy on the neck
 To the Gucci specs
 Spit the ruggedness
 But still I get the coochie wet
 Truth pannin' out 'til my respect less
 Get in the contest fresh
 And see who comes out the best
 Planet A's channel's in your face, cameras and cake
 Bandana state, animals, apes, I puff grapes
 Lust pimps, fuck up tapes
 Straight like that, you know what the fuck it is, Planet A
 Once upon a time, very long ago
 Our ancestors came here to harvest gold
 Canibus, see I knew biz
 Still don't understand what this got to do with the music
 The whole time he was telegraphin' our civilization is ruined
 Didn't even know what we were doing
 Important provisions to pinpoint powerful pictures
 To distract us, how I feel for bitches
 Cripplin' grief, with fucked up miserable teeth
 These rhymes ain't even English, supposed to be
 Upside preserve, that's why I stand out
 Like a black iceberg when I write my words
 Street theater, congressional pressure
 To confiscate the conventional weapons
 Whatever it means, if you want freedom, you agree with it
 Naz gave you the power
 I gave you ten thousand reasons, what's easier?
 Doing something virtually guaranteed to accomplish nothing
 That's not the best I could come up with
 Step into my pool of fuel
 Green light on the kaleidoscope, nobody knows what to do
 You should have stayed in school
 The nano aluminum particle reactor must remain sodium cool
 Spontaneous plasma blow your ass up
 When angels get confused they ask us
 To limit your track and Dizaster, you better be rappin'
 I don't wanna hear none of that wack shit
 Space-time, we talk at it
 Forced synapses of mathematics
 Motherfucker, I ain't just braggin'
 Thawed out the ice, brought back to life
 With legs blown off, I still crawl back to fight
 Fight for the throne and the Ice Age froze
 My microphone light up the sky like Comet ISON
 Landed with a planet of Asians, let me qualify that statement
 With the same medallion I came with
 Melted it down, reconstructed it to a crown
 Yeah, nigga, how you like me now?