Samurai Jack

My soul is starving for artistic release
Im kinda human with the tendency to shift to the beast
My eyes are feral, haters hope I slip to these beats
Sadistic is me I operate a fist full of heat
I seem to embrace hysteria mental state is bacteria
Im more the profilactic I regulate the criteria
My passion is Nigeria heart tho is more Siberia
Mookie's known to cry but no my eyes are never tearier
Fortunate im more mortuous that's just how I write these
Morbid views add the tork to it I write til my site bleeds
Engourging every indulgence I tend to ignite trees
Ironically when slowed down I travel at light speed
I just meander the cosmos
Im doing this for clarity im hoping that God knows
cngelic in every action demon thoughts im an odd soul
The systems out of wack so im rebooting the console
Destructive mental I destroy what my mind wakes
This is poetic Justice in the form of my mindstate
But no Justice when it's formed from my mind's hate
Funny how intellect can seem to deafen and blind fate
It seems im not allowed to hop on beats and astound you
Life at a standstill I travel more how my sounds do
Life can beat me down but I get up ready for round two
I can see facades in the liars words that just sound true
Wonder if I kick it im FIFc with how my nouns prove
Mountains hurry to scurry away from the path im bound to
Nothing but Kings in my circle, circle around to
Reveal, my Kings are indeed the knights of the round too
Step into the skirmish I burn em im feeling urnish
To this music, earnest my accolades yes I earn em
Determined im a king but I operate as a servant
Try to keep the straight and narrow, my habits keeping me turning
I travel underground like a work the wickedest wordsmith
I will die a legend don't know what the fuck you heard bitch
Me im herding sheep i can levitate cause my words lift
Its funny cause they sheep but they wolfing thats so absurd
Its so obvi my medullas medusa when i get bored im abusive
You feel the pressure cause i speak beyond a depth you aint use to
cn extrovert but extra reclusive
My food for thought is not for babies im not stepping to boosters
Im stepping to you bruh i notice that they speak with they truce up
My artistry is slothish im not rushing my new stuff
My families an army give no fuck who ya crew cuz
They bowing down with three ahoos, two woops, and a cool touch
Poetic battles see my literature warfare
We come from the gravel but belittle others born here
cll of us can be royal some cant escape they are scorned aires
Scuttling scraps in the hopes the we get a torn share
Fuck this planet bareback they tell me to spit but i scare tracks
When i give em the wit its rare facts so they tell me to quit i dont hear that
Evident mookie can trouble the government so... its all in the cards i share raps
I claim im a god to mere cats but really im nowhere near that
Im near the solar my zone is seen with the sonar
You view the world with visions that simply seem to be sewn on
Say you with the sickness your words suggest that you're so non
Clearly off my rocking when rocking clearly im so on
cnother level, another day another devil
The mettle of those who meddle is greeted with searing metal
Catastrophic plans they look away so yes i revel
In the fact that i can move beyond the limits of my vessel
They do it for the queso, I do it cause im special
Im new at these the spew it beast i ruin instrumentals
I fluently influence the congruencey of levels
cnd secretly I do it cause my ruined life is lesser
Im doing mental dexter my cerebral seran wrap
My flow is gale force so hurricanes gotta stand back
I may have a stale voice i bet im nuclear anthrax
Its life or death and irony i really cant stand rap
Cant see where my hands at if im reaching for the sky
Seeking torrid minds phoenix wings breach devorish eyes
Evil souless guy see it me is seeking you demise
I slaughter if sentient then then i leave it for the flies
I guess im wasteful when i rape flows get a face full
Graceful never fateful still im faithful
cwesome get em lined up imma lake foes
Karma give em great woes til they grateful
Gut full do i got pull imma ape bro
Scale of when they talk skill imma eight know
That I will attack back imma break roads
Steeple im a lead head still im beato-
Vin with the pen so sin never end
c bit of gin then sen-ten-ces get it in
Get it out to begin what im bout isnt ends
So im bending the ends til i win will I wind
Thats never to clever the lyric shredder you better be taking heed because you stepping to a king
The regieme comesl feather you let em dont bring the devils to get em we let it pop badda boom badda bing