Unconscious Rapper

[Dubby Waters and Jonwayne
Let's go, alright]

[Verse 1]
This verse is dangerous like arsenic
Carbon dated flows about to get incarcerated
This bass is running like a carburetor
Carbonated words [corny?] quotes like a parking meter
Believe me, MCs be cautious
They say my flows could make somebody nauseous
Fuck conscious rappers, I go unconscious
Pull from subconscious thoughts so I can rock this
I know my shit so I don't need a conscience
To tell me that Wayne is up to bat
Pullin' [?] out my ass and all of that
My lyrics
That's what my ratatats all about
I'm kickin' ballers out
I think we need to bring the shock collars out
I'm lettin' sounds slip through me like sweaty hands
[?]
I'm in the rap balderdash
But I'm sick and recognized like an old rash
Yo, I'm rappin' with a gas mask on
So I could be the dude who gets the last laugh
I sound like a pack of Marlboro cigarettes
Wayne strike the chord, and pullin' out the bigger frets
I hate the cats who do the same dance as me
Spittin' butter down these gutters [?]
Say I'm a rude boy but hey man I run tings
Every lyric is a hip hop mystery
Woah, leavin' hoes full of crispy creme custody
These mo'fuckers got me workin' overtime
Over rhymes
Set my flow, go to overdrive
Some would call this the overgrind
But I think you need to hear my one-time peace of mind
I ain't sayin' that I'm one of a kind
But in the land of these nipples I'm the [?]
I'm the souls of these hip-hop rhymers
I break 'em down like fine china
Thinkin' more forwardly than Leonardo Da Vinci's binder

Heh, alright

[Verse 2]
They say my flow's magic like Merlin
You can feel the magic 'cause your toe-hairs curlin'
But I know all my old bread bits
I'll leave my sword in your stone head slit
It fits
It's about time I dust off my mitts
I beat the shit out your hatter rap kits
So capture this on your sidekick pics
Don't hide, I'll search across desert like Hans Blix
I need my fix of whippin' whack shit
I get my kicks out of fixin' stack clicks
You wish you were deep in the trenches when I beat you with your motherfuckin' daddy's own stick
Daddy's old tricks
Whippin' patio kids
I got my formula down like Krabby Patties on the grid
Flows Sid Vicious

[Outro]
Jonwayne and Dubby Waters
God damn
Yes, you just heard that