Coma

[Intro] I now present to you Music, music, music, music Music to make you stagger [Verse 1] I've been a biplane dog fighter Henson invention Trooper Burst the result of Dragon Ball Z/Speed Racer gene splicing Mach force, blind the extorted style from the common dirty Destiny dream sighting, important as split the prints God shit the planet screaming "What on Earth is that?" I sit back five dimensions Only to mostly over cook the specimen Vending tragic fatality successful dodging volleys All Hail Mary's and Hello Dolly's! I flow ridiculous, indigenous to now Who holds the fifth golden ticket? Tour the wicked war phantom mansion beyond the pickets The house next door to when the stickball clears the fence Y'all hesitate to fetch it! I was walking through a pinball tilt built landscape Pterodactyl circling turtle I bite the bullet in a wingspan shadow Suck and rust the oxygen gulps And spit the metal directly back up the barrel We ice grill the silhouettes (Right) The common decency factor's a lowball estimate of zero My testament is striking B-Boy stances Dancing past the foggy mirror When wiped clean, the billy goat beard camouflage the spirit I'm at six degrees of sexy sarcasm Yeah, never swam up inside Summer Jam classic (I'm so high) Another bent backwards bastard Scouring the carnival grounds for an outlet Who the fuck is Aes Rock? I'm not a name to keep at arms length Adjacent to little Linus quilt makeshift Sick security mechanism, check your mission I am not a vision, check your mission Just a simple sour patch delinquent (Right) No it will not help you shove your Lincoln (Check it) [Chorus] I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone [Interlude: Method Man] Now you see me, now you don't [Verse 2] Well he was maverick enough, but still scraped up Taki 183 innovation for the kids Brick foot iron lung honor Escape through the night like a disgruntled teen Krylon bomber Without a care, aside from posting the roster Maladjusted blank-faced civilian dispersed feelings Reeling in several separate defunct fame booster modules This nervous twitch mark the most delectable ingredient See Aesop starving troopers in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins (More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind cause you ride in (Right) I'd rather find the flaws and watch you hide 'em Feel the haggard look penetrate brain castle Blasting clear out the back of this batches sour wind collection (Flash flooder!) You're a fuckin' wind-up toy A goddamn fourth string criminal trading card The reason they decorate the fonts of closing credits To boost onlooker amusement after fading hard Catch more Z's than Rip Van Winkle's 12 Step Narcolepsy Seminar Action! We all compete the masked illusion The common folk, I provoke 'em all Challenge dirty balance I elope with talent while they fidget If the revolution ain't gon' be televised Then fuck, I'll probably miss it (Look) [Chorus] I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone I alone settle I alone peddle in the mud I alone, I condone rebel zone planting I alone stand in a social coma All up to your dome, follow I alone [Outro] Uhh Omega One, huh, where you at? Talkin'- Talkin' that "yeah, yeah" Saying lines about me This guy over there, and her If anybody says a bad thing, shut the mic Shut them down I'm the boss Shut them down That's all I gotta say