Rancor

Intro:

Ayo, I'm here to Sharpie up the ridges, haha, gigantic mapmaker, master builder, Pendragon Dirt Wraith, an orc revisitant, yeah, I'mma come off like gupowder and vinegar

Verse:

Boil blood in brine hearts, my brain look like an abandoned waterslide park
The blocks are off like I did the crime in my part (Yeah)
Not at the gym when I chisel bodies, I'm into fine art
I ain't smart (yep), flesh from the thigh, stretch like mylar
Opium den, I set a high bar, eyes dark
Whoever thought, the psychotic could work nine to fives and drive cars
I make this kinda shit 'cause I have to
My demands is that Earth either join us or face destruction, like Klaatu
Wrote this at a diner sunday outside order 'em cold
Headaches got a load in 'em hold, wrote Villigan? on the remote
This Bangladesh, let's slaughter a goat
The electric sheep set off by remote, catatonic join you a goats
Padma fulla herb
Men rockin' Claiborne, I bury 'em in fuller's earth
As bombs and bullets burn
Snot rockets, to plasma missiles
The same company, who endures my lungs also manufactured a Magnum pistol
Emotionally maleficent
Some artists only lost a finger in this and still bitchin'
How Jimmy Fallon is you?
I kick shit with crooked tongue like beat sneakers
Speak to E-Meters, recipes gone from bleach eater
Machine breeders, rippin' suppressed crystalline heaters
The great dream fever (what?), we all beekeepers (How?)
Faces in the net, rape capital
Wake the afits? in the nest, somewhere in the basement to the west
I've ordered a Pagan statement to the hatch
This type o' shit, will not be stated in the press