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Burners
Rapswell：
The blank page is the enemy or more like a sparring partner
In the end I'll be the one you can call an author
Philip Roth of the manuscript
The left hand is inanimate
The right writes with reckless abandon
It's a joy to remove an organ
From a man who is not supportin
Insubordinate, it's important
According to laws of rap ethics
Eatin all the scraps then I'm comin back for seconds
The track beckons and this one's beautiful
The way I wreck it's undisputable
Suitable for city dwellers and the little fellas in the forest
Got gnomes bobbin their domes to the chorus
The beat's porous and I leak in
Change the whole zeitgeist just by speakin
Yes I'm seekin the question to the answer of 42
This life, universe, and everything
I thought it through
Cynic The Apache:
Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top
R:
That's how we livin ain't no different, tell your moms and pops
C:
That's how we rock
R:
Stop!
C:
No need to grip chrome
R:
We been rockin mics since you were sportin the flip phone
The Cynic:
And they knockin on my door like
'Hey, is the kid home?'
Nah he out sippin Kool Aid with Rev. Jim Jones
Still ain't drop dead, ain't got bread
I got soul
Now my conscious won't leave me alone
Drop the money where I tell you when we speak on the phone
Don't make me tell ya twice to leave your heater at home
Keepin it low key
It's so easy, eat a rapper and shit em out
Softer than a grown man pissing while sittin down
When I'm droppin a verse I make em stop and observe
Bright mind, disconnect those optical nerves
Old knowledge like the rocks in the earth
I'm the man in the spot
Leather band on that mechanical watch
She not a fan of the cock? Can tell she's lyin
Verses on papyrus, I been miles ahead of em
And I always leave my footprints for evidence
Wreckin em with gusto
Gung ho, tell em we some veterans
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R:
Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top
C:
This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops
R:
It's how we rock
C:
Stop
R:
Some lunatic minds
C:
We been up in your face, you dialin *69
R:
Get ready, I'm known to be petty
Settle arguments with the help of a machete
Flip on ya like Gyp Rossetti I'm a problem
Mark another win in your spinal column
Stay solemn as an undertaker, love to hate ya
Make ya run your pacemaker son
We hittin harder than some Ginger Baker drums
C:
Takin funds and attackin the wackness right at the source of it
If I'm not rappin I'm at the castle practicing sorcery
No magic, it's alchemy when I scorch emcees
I get off on a dope beat
(Pr0n sounds)
It's actually like porn to me
Brought up on some vinyl scholarship
Known to pick up chicks at the gynocologist
Scoop em out the waiting room, then I ask em how they hymen is
If the shit's intact, she bout to know what time it is
R:
Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top
C:
This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops
R:
It's how we rock
C:
Stop!
R:
We at the battle spot
C:
Kickin rhymes since you callin collect with Carrot top
C:
Swell n Cynic penny pinchin til we at the top
R:
This how we livin, ain't no different tell your moms and pops
C:
It's how we rock
R:
Stop!
C:
Find your way home
We in the booth while you tossin your quarters in pay phones
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