Invasive

Intro:

It's easy

Verse 1:

Stigmatic with punches, the bars nailed in
These lines chunk pure off eightballs looking like sailed chips
Hail the four-tailed prince, impale wigs (Hahahahaha)
Garbage Pail Kids, rappers is just tracksuits on the spare ribs
I cut slashes in the vessels lookin' like sails ripped
Scale tip, you all dope, it's a drug trail mix (Word)
Wiggin' like Van Halen
Bust guns on acid peekin' 'cause the trail sipped (Ah)
This all Skynet (word), boream cloud, fluoride webs
Flex more tracks than a dopefiend's bicep (Uh)
Dabbin' like DNA swabs, almost every rapper is politically posh, fuckin' stop (Stop)
There's no such thing as a bleedin' God (Right)
These rappers talking a lot like house moms, under hair dryers, up in salons
Bring guns up the temples like Hamas, with folded stocks, at synagogues

Sample Interlude

Verse 2:

Yo, these aren't battle bars, they true streenin'
Bivones? is stool pigeons, cabana boy, in a pool pissin'
Solomon from Gummo on a stoop trippin'
I'mma cut you with my drunk neighbors folded up, can o' blue ribbon
Cyphers turned into moshpits (Whaaat?)
Tube kensils tanked onto ANA vacays?, that's chopsticks
The beats are creepers (creepers), I'll be the seamster
Take butcher knives to a suburban family, Meat the Cleavers (Hahahaha)
Hospital vagrant, risk grippin' bands
I'll gut a rapper's digestion and throw it at the crowd, shit hits the fan (Boooo)
Album pull up on heads, Wu-Tang trunk
Liu Kang punch, off Earth realm, no Sang Tsung
Insect antenna, slang bug
Whole globe Big Bang crunch, get these idiots on loop, they'd hung up

Dr. Gonzo: Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas Outro:

As your attorney, I advise you to take a hit out of the little brown bottle in my shavin' kit, you won't need much, just a, tiny taste