Crude Dialog

[Intro-Sample]

The implications of the conclusions of the study were so astounding that the decision was made that they could not release this information because it would be terribly disruptive to the population of the United States, actually to the population of the world, that we were being surveyed by highly advanced, high technology

[Verse 1: Substance810]
93 octane, rubber banded bengies in the box frame
Frank Sinatra, I did it my way
The time is always now, that's the mind frame
It's a cryin shamе, the twisted thoughts that's inside my brain
This must bе like the rush from coke, I never tried Caine
I sold enough blow to fill up an entire train
I'm trying to define my lane, I want my lyrics held in high regard
Never mind the fame
Cunning linguists with the words I'm like Henningway
When I put the pen to page, I’m Bruce Banner in a rage
I’m not in a stable mental state
A primate in a cage, quickly disfigure you if I could reach ya face
Let me make sure I eat my plate
Upper echelon from the MI state
Is you serious? I don’t think you hearing this
Only person I see matching me, is where the mirror is, period!

[Hook x2]
I’m just another lost soul, but I'm good far as the bars go
This is crude dialogue, 'bout to give you raw like a friend when they tyin' off

[Verse 2: Substance810]
All the talk can cease
I move like a boss, Capeesh?
Don’t let me catch you off the leash
Animal control, I put you and your dogs to sleep
We don’t talk hard then call police
It ain’t hard to see, I moved it all from the hard to tree
But I’m trying to live right, I need calm and peace
Dirty words over drums that’s what I call relief, I maul these beats
I am who they call the beast
No sandlot, I breathe fire, with saws for teeth
All I need is beats that's hard as the pavement, leave em all in amazement
I’m deadly as SARS at least
Scrunch ya face up, bars give you fuckin neck cramps all in how I say it
I am not the next man, I am not a yes man
Haircuts by the blessed hands, I can’t settle for nothin less than
Mannnnn

[Hook x2]
I’m just another lost soul, but I'm good far as the bars go
This is crude dialogue, 'bout to give you raw like a friend when they tyin' off

[Verse 3: Squeegie O]

[Hook x2}
I’m just another lost soul, but I'm good far as the bars go
This is crude dialogue, 'bout to give you raw like a friend when they tyin' off