Off The Chain

Dope sick in the studio cook with Kane
Fell from the sky with crooked fangs
All the passengers looking strange
In the matrix acid tripping on a bullet train
Living off a zone renew my sanity
3rd eye open scoping thru the gallery
Spitting off the dome smoking buddha casually
Sitting on a throne of frozen human agony
From a fresh prince to a rotten king
Caught between fantasy and what's not a dream
Went to Scotland just to eat the clan of Sawney Bean
Graffiti art dark as Gotham Nights on halloween
Seen Jesus with the dark complexion
Going up and never loss direction
Consequences taught the lessons
Man made horrors beyond comprehension
Omnipresent

Left the earth pulsing outer space incredible hulking
Giving out shots like the M61 Vulcan
With the words I’m Donatello sculpting
Sultan talk shit like Kierin Caulkin
Heartbroken when the hitman shot Tony
Met some a&r’s and they all phony
Got homies that did dirt but we all holy
Never lost hope living on a prayer like Bon Jovi
Emerged on the scene with no info
Been low came out the mist like Yojimbo
See me in the valley with my bro Scripto
Smoke indo in a foreign with the broke windows
This Dr octagon vs Dr Dooom on some shrooms
Watching strippers fight in the locker room
Ain’t got a lot to prove put me in a modest tomb
Made of white gold in a pyramid on the moon