Bimodal

[Verse 1: Term K]
Yo, kill shit and I don't try
Could go blind, I'm still hittin' the bullseye
No lie, but a lot of exaggeration, uh
So high and I'm out of emphatic statements to make
Hey, must've caught 'em taking a break
Y'all just ain't been awake for as long as they been awake
Got a piece of the pie, we be taking the cake
I don't know recently seen a lot of stank on they faces
I'm a stick in the mud, I'm addicted to drugs
Not a crip or a blood, politicians is thugs
Nippin' the bud whenever you got a nip in the bud
All the women in love with what all the men wish they was
Furthermore than bargained for
I belong in quarantine
I'mma start a war between the herbivores and carnivores
Lurch upon the harpsichord Uncle Fester it's lit
Trump the president, anyone who's thirsty gettin' waterboarded

[Verse 2: Acumental]
It's the ruler with an iron fist
Youthful as a Mayan prince
Crucially reducing all disputants into tiny bits
Maneuver smooth, I'm on the move to new environments
Groupies feel inclined to slip roofies in our Heinekens
The rude traducer introduce you to a nihilistic loser
Who's abusive with the dialect
Goliath, got a giant head and two rubicund irises
Perusing hieroglyphs
Heightened risk of violence when the mic is gripped
Got microchips in my noodle eluding minor wits
Get loose and grind your hips, the future is a wide abyss
These two pariahs hit the booth and end the silence
Irrefutably denying any truth in what a liar says
Mutual alliances, too young to retire
I got musical exuberance and mucus in my sinuses
The scientist, tireless
Cruising to the island with a beautiful Hawaiian bitch
Smooching her vagina lips

[Verse 3: Term K]
Hop in the bottom, drop from the top of the pops
Drop like it's hotter than hot
Nah, but it's probably not
Knocking 'em out of their socks
Constantly dodging the cops
Praying to god that it stop, but God doesn't want it to stop
Must be 'cause I'm an embarrassment
Some people find it hilarious
Some people try to disparage it
If you got time you should cherish it
Whiny American bitch
On my contrarian shit
What do you know, a bump in the road got me preparing to quit
I'm always very upset
I'm always buried in debt
Love got you burying hatchets, packin' & wearing a vest
I'm not a marionette, uh
I'm the one pullin' the strings, uh
My heart and my soul are in sync, uh
And that ought to spare me the sweat, uh
Life oughta scare me to death
But it doesn't for some reason
Won't leave until done to completion
Please don't leave the son of a gun breathing
Sun beating down on my neck
Heart beating out of my chest
Me to all of the rest combined
Leaving all of my stress behind

[Verse 4: Acumental]
Zip your trap and just listen
Ac 'bout to kick a rap so don't miss it
The aristocratic militiaman
I won't quit 'cause that's the whole mission
Both eyes open, no bifocals
So I focus on my vocals
Term and Ac, Chi locals
Bimodal with the rhyme opus
If you could hang around us
You may wait to debate the prowess
Paid allowance to play the loudest
The pagan louse out to make announcements
Kickin' ass, takin' names
Lit matches and razor blades
Yeah, an abrasive vagrant I may just break into vacant houses
Yo, I been running the show
So y'all better sprint to catch me
A vigilant vigilante, cutting your throat if you come for the throne
I'm the king of rock; Prima Nocta
Singin' Tosca
See an opera
Strychnine in my drinking water
Got a sick mind, better see a doctor, ugh
I caught the bug
Got a bad case and I can't cure it
Passed Odgen and Van Buren
Vagabond in a van tourin'
Goddamn
By the time I arrive, I bet I'll already be late
Man I'm tryna survive
Remember the name 'cause I'll die to prove I was alive