Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Buck 65
Banzai! Bombs fly. Never letting dogs lie
Opposition futile. Often brutal like Don Frye
Predator. Competitor. I’m swooping like a Cooper’s hawk
Challenger. Super Stock. Excaliber. Future shock
Lunar rock ’til closing time. 2 o’clock approximate
There’s no way to stop this shit ‘cuz I don’t have an opposite
Dropping it. The Bizzie Boyz. Yo, you better change your tone
Try me. Now you’re riding on the highway to the danger zone
Utter the forbidden words
Gunning when the drums are breaking, I’m not taking prisoners
Perimeters are shattering. I’m mastering the elements
Mechanical. I’m Hannibal with 37 elephants
Elegant. Sophisticated. Wicked and aristocratic
Doctoring the cut and so the oath I take is hippocratic
Diplomatic status: just an actor in the habitus
Play the album backwards and the outcome is calamitous
Right to left…
Fight the theft. Fight the theft
Leaving food on the plate just to spite the chef
The chief, the strategist. The ultimate grammaticus
The genesis_ And I’m venomous. I’m like a platypus
Scaddabush. The catalyst. Freaky funky. Rich in flavor
Up for a discussion but I cut 'em down with Hitchen’s razor
This behavior isn’t governed, covered in graffiti mess
I sit in front of TV sets uneasy watching PBS
Devious. Lonely wolf like Sonny Stitt
Brandishing a buggy whip so take it easy, money grip
Funny but it’s purposeful and with precision surgical
Yo, I know what I’m doing with a 42-inch vertical
I burn the flag that you saluted. Solid rock reduced to fluid
Now I’m getting loose and stupid. This the way we used to do it