Oktober (Verses vs Beats)

[Intro: Oktober]
Yeah, yeah. DJ Blowout, where we at? BX to BK. It’s your man, yo. Oktober. And we in here like, uh

[Verse 1: Oktober]
Whatever my mind conceives, your physical cannot achieve
Unless you rest farther than my eyes can see
Emcees smell weed on this M-I-C
I hope to inhale trees until hell freeze
Sell keys instead of seashells by the shore
Illegal by law, seagull in Desert Eagle war
The feeble fall harder than comets and meteors
Promises I deplore, marijuana mi amor
Flip inglés to broke Spanish. Wordsmiths
Are left in anguish. I’ve mastered your language
I’ll bang with slang editors instead of predators
Hang senators in the House of Representatives
And let ‘em live—even better than dying fast
Keep their ass on lock with The Man in the Iron Mask
Inside science labs, redesigning my craft
Is equivalent to writers of wrath and light flash
Dynamite blasting, flight crashes. I’ll recite
Madness for loose bodies in tight caskets
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. I’ve seen
Enough .40s and 9s to form Gold Rush
No trust. Snakes never make mistakes
The reflection of Satan’s face off of lakes
Motivates me to meditate seventy-eight
Lay low, then elevate. Halo levitates
In midair, rapidly revolving, crush the near
Problem-solving, dissolving fear
While we locked in here, becoming claustrophobic
Mental exercise, I floss aerobic