Labor

[Intro] This is labor... - Go! - Go! [Verse] Who put the monkey wrench in well-oiled perfectionist emblem Just to watch these monitors spit white noise through your office space Automater, I infect jolly gene pool descendant clown-clusters Brushing dust mites off your starving art revolution sound jugglers Delinquent friend from brick habitat Bob, weave, stick, move, fence And pause somewhere in the middle for slick invention This years brain crops spread spectacular, I ain't mad at ya Don't stay mad at the caliber (I twist characters like Twist characters), uh, uh Tally up the alley cat aggression in this Doug E. Fresh infested Mess of bass line lust and automatic b-boy Krylon can combust circuit Working these war pig cyphers with Ted Striker stability And kamikaze chivalry I alone noble in a worm food feud Walking dead generation Ain't nobody asking for your patience The grand opening holding me to face the fact I knew myself and didn't have to ask nobody else (Talk about labor) Fantastic planet urchin putting work in Searching for pertinent verse minus the murderous diversions Apologies won't lure me to the communal sob story Nor will I sacrifice live style to benefit jury temperament This old Green Goblin web cutter butts up against Crayola daydream landscape spitting bedlam (Uh), dead 'em Charge the villagers nickels and nicotine to watch him fed to One disgruntled kraken at high noon We'll sell popcorn beer and balloons I got an inkling this gon' be the one the children bicker over It's that Warriors vs. Baseball Fury element To glitch his motor sensory development I am a star, really That Big Bang bastard's back with a one-way ticket to beat street This all is like, relevant to human kind supply/demand ratios, man, learn it I work past the surface I work on what I love, I work to service all my burdens And I'll work until this here little flat line closes the curtains