Yep
I can definitely feel...
The ground shifting below me now
And I'm not quite sure what it is...
But...
Somethings definitely changin'

If you need me to be demon this evening I will be bleeding the weak until it's defeated and pleading for Me to break ground
Jacking beats just to see them scatter
Now every freestyle I Birth could grow up to be a legal matter
Well lemme nurse it then feed my son a little roughage
Flipping raw hipster blogs don't wanna give us coverage
Well jus gimme the gavel I'm banging the hammer below
Taking the laminate out of my clothes
Just to get back in the saddle and go go go
I don't regret the past with roc a fella
Cause today my acapellas chop letters
Into half chewed mozzarella
They can rock the bells I rock em redder
And fry words similar to heizenberg Clearly my toxins better
So if you need me to be the heathen for reasons you cannot even believe in I'm leaving the field scattering
My brain is bubbling and feeling none of the suffering I'm loving the buzz I got from crossing the bridge at the gathering
Lemme get a sec to gather up my intellect and interject when they say we too wordy when in effect
We too fucking advanced crossing through the badlands you gon make us tap dance I'm loading up last chance
I'm at the show when rappers swear that they got the crazy skills
But then rock over over dubs we call em training wheels
Selling cd's with the label peeled
I know pre schoolers that got a better mind on how to pay the bills
I kidnapped your a