White Hen

[Intro: Video Dave] That's before I put that apple sauce on it Ay, one two Uh huh, yo, yo [Video Dave] Somethin' old, somethin' new, uh Two things borrowed, three things blue Most things black, green and red To understand what I said Put the dictionary down, pick up the catalogue instead [Open Mike Eagle] Eatin' candy in the bed, I kept me one butterscotch I'm playin' Lover's Rock I judge a book by its cover if it's Shutterstock The homie got fake rubber tops just to bust undercover cops [Still Rift] 21 Jump Street with the blackjack advantage Double down the fifty-seventh passenger to bet on Snipin' like I'm slicker than the taxes I evaded Walkin' in the daylight like this butterfly is double-bladed [Video Dave] Overstated, I can fly twice as high as Never Ending Found my cadence, 'Geti told me keep it friendly Talk about the type of shit that triggers memories But don't dwell, gotta keep it present I have a cornucopia of friendships So if we have to end this, my sadness won't be endless That's foresight and pre-psych I got more rights but still got three strikes Shit, I'm out [Open Mike Eagle] VAUD with the Dear John letter, OME with the interweave I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay checkin' my Twitter feed No info for enemies, not what the survey really said I'm old as Bill and Ted, pointin' like Hervé Villechaize [Still Rift] It's Rift with the follow-up, year is tiger like the uppercut The surgery that we discussed to reconstruct is not enough The scarring is more than superficial My demeanor from a childhood catchin' hands as though my dad was named Mishima Heihachi, the carbon copy got me through the forgery I thought I was the one, but I miscounted, 'cause there's more of me [Video Dave] The score to me always reads like I'm down So rally caps, hustle up, turn that frown upside down No retractions, no living in fractions It's time to take action Learn to moonwalk and backspin [Open Mike Eagle] Dry January, sippin' coffee so I can feel somethin' Homie, where you get that shield from? I'm out here catchin' weaponry feelin' real dumb Is that a steel drum? Is it really real son? I'm tryin' to build somethin', I'm tunnelin' around And Brummel and Brown, you stir it up, it's comin' around I'm tryin' to separate the memories from somethin' profound And I'm the captain of a ship about to run in the ground I'm just fuckin' around, this is gonna be great Everything's gonna be fine