[Vagabond Maurice]
Letting your options expire, conspire with the universe
Matter of fact metaphors, factual vernacular
Of a katana held in the Uprise of Seven Samurai
Murakami murals kami graffe slain souls
Z warrior wilding between the meter
The metronome to the dome composed of stray notes
We are, the chopped stories told in shell casing
While holding down Altus, world stuck on our shoulders
Esoteric set more Complex than any magazine
Bullets be the lyrics carving a crescent to the scene
Painting immaculate canvases through the cadence of Lazarus
Leaving them comatose, with a dose of this Jupiter Magic
Student of that Shonen
Jump to the Wu
Tang to the Pootie
Glowing like Goku, our Spirit is the bomb
The eye of the storm is the calm of the Dead Zone
Zoning on the groove, spit serenade grenades
We lay between the folds of Gol D. Roger’s grave
Standing in the shower of Lotus petals, send me flowers
I’m on the move, with the calm of the cosmos
Share your energy with me, ‘cause I’m the/
[Hook] x 2
Emcee
Eating up all of the Kimchi
Washing it down with some Green Tea
It’s a beautiful thing
Tea Leaf green hue
Sky side, Sky time, Hero of the Sky Loft
Rocking it when I be in your vicinity
[Shintendo64]
Ayoh I'm chilling with all of my niggas who love to write lines
On the skyline cause the sideline is not for I
I write to widen tired eyes
I'm tired of inspired lies
By hired flies who wire rights
We're higher mightier knights
Roaming the Earth encountering fights
By the
Zombie shoguns
We require no guns
We require hyper fights
From cypher knights who flow sun..
We combat with dragons strapped with weapons that were scavenged from the palace that was ravaged when
I was just a savage kid..
Running through my passages
Cause half of this is stunnin how they're blasting kids
And running causing havoc shit...fuck this damn rapping shit!...naw I'm kiddin..Haha..
Kimchi was produced by Ryuuta Takaki.