Universal Key (Dodecahedron)

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Yo, (fuck yourself) yo what up [yeah] (I don't like you) [Ha I don't like you]. Yo (Don't give me a pound, I don't want a pound) [Go fuck yourself] I'm thinking (No you weren't). No a lot of people asked for a solo album [who?] (No they didn't). Was wondering if I was gonna do it (Who was wondering? You don't got fans) [No they weren't]. And ugh, ahh you know [shut up] thought about (cut it out) it and I guess I'll do one [No you're not] (Are you really?). But this ain't gonna be an album (Ohh here we go), it's probably gonna be more me just ranting and raving [yeah, yeah] (You're a professional at that). Ahh I don't like most people (Ahh neither do I) [fuck them]. I think society sucks [yes] (yes), I think the world sucks (yes it does, they do). Sometimes I just like to talk shit (Do you really now?). Umm you won't even know if tracks are gonna be me talking shit (Interesting) [thats awesome]. Umm I might drop a verse, I might not (You don't even have any verses). You can suck my dick, you're not paying for it anyway (He's got a big dick). Download this or something [who makes money off this shit?]. Fuck it (ahh go fuck yourself)

I'll rape your brain in rare form like it was mythical porn
You'll get your asshole torn on a unicorn's horn
Predawn before computers and users of cuneiform
But preformed past the future infuser of future spawn
Forewarned by my impudence exubrant and moving on
Beyond past the movement, collusion of human pawns
Who were born to this confusion, illusion of uniform
You conform to the rumor, my humor makes tumors form
Should've warned you sooner, fupa troopas smelling like tuna
Contracting the STD's from the steez of Big Kahuna
Stupid maneuver, son it's safer to eat manure
Now losers get shitfaced but swear that they taste Kahlúa
I'm an over-doer, first pursuers then do overs
So it's me over you, understand now move over
The true soldier, so holster the philosophical
Obstacles that you bring, I am a king of the impossible
Possible what I think is just a blink inside my optical
Neurological lapse, I'm really trapped inside a hospital
Barely alive, perceiving life with alien eyes
An antiquarian a variance of my Sumerian ties
Fairly deprived, prescribed valerian
Barbarian tribes gutting you wide and cut size, of Cesarean
Sickest Aryans, robbing hoods without the merry men
When beef is heavy, y'all ain't ready like vegetarians
We bury men, cemeteries for every pen
The visionary, legendary with deadly zen
The levee bends from brain storms of the pain formed
Reform the game, your shit sounding like the same song
Storm terrains til blood rains from these slain pawns
Thoughts insane erupt from my brain and became horns
Change form the tone remains of my prior
Baptized in sludge my spirit rise above the fire
My empire's mud, wear the grudge like a crown
Spit a venomous flood til your blood covers the ground
I'm in love with the sound to break down on some other shit
I float above ya when I hover in the mothership
Spit like no other, when I'm gutter you'll be like what a dick
Fuck chicks with no rubber til they stutter like what a dick
Another brick to toss off the glass porch of thought
Built your fort out of trash had to laugh my ass off
I blast off with the force of 1000 horsepower
Devour thoughts, blow up New York and watch the corpse shower
With power plants blowing amps throughout your circuitry
So when the verses surface, know this wordsmith worked it perfectly
Certainly serves a purpose and disperses til the Earth is free
And burst from a cervix in rebirth the universal key

"Wake up there's only one chance left, meet the son go back home"

Born to seize the day until I stay in that euphoria
May bleed for what I say but that's the way of the warrior
Emcees get slayed, we were made razor sharp
Never signed to a major, this is a sacred art
Touch Mother Nature's heart, replenish and grow endless
Transcend his rebel anthem, expanding the phantom menace
Tremendous vibe, but rather hide inside a shadow
Been battling vipers, to sniper the cypher babble
Strike the fragile with a gavel, word call me the arbiter
The harbinger of death, leave nothing left for the coroner
The Andromeda Strain, the land darken
Bad Karma the clan cover land like Antarctica
It's all apart of the rhythm to stay driven
Flip the eternal latch, hash my verbal apparition
Can't catch the wisdom, shouldn't listen to this
Command the thunder, fans wonder if we even exist
Don't believe in the myth, we twist the fabric of analogies
Made of cypher magic and Str8 Jackit mentality
Stripping fallacies, we be defenders of morality
Transmiting my agenda from the center of the galaxy
Who want to battle me? That'll be worth the strategy
A tragedy to waste my verse on an earthly causality
Spitting alchemy, how could we be ignored
Absorbing the hype of spirit my lyrics are cypher forged
My thoughts are morbid, life I lost it on forfeit
Mission abort, shit brain out floating in orbit
Black hole, stole the whole sun when I absorbed it
No more sunny days just this darkness I walk with
Talk shit, my reply is awkward
Like what color chalk stick should I outline your corpse with?
I stalk wit, rouges and vagabonds, dragging on a stog
Probing the globe for walls to tag upon
I'm ragging on any fag that's gone commercial
Staying underground til I see a full reversal
Fuck commercial, platinum sounds like it's copper
Rock the mic proper, chop the head of an impostor
Cripple your posture, prosperous esophagus
Preposterous flow, lighting the dro like Phosphorous
I'll stay rocking this entire New York metropolis without popping Cris
Cock a fist, start apocalypse
Armageddon, blood shedding from fists of legend
Me and my brethren throw shots to cave your head in
Deaden your chance to even make the ambulance
You dread the advance of the volcanic avalanche
The volcano, make you guzzle it with Drāno
Captain Insano with the fatality of Kano
Pay no attention to this heartless carcass
Got more stealth in the darkness than a dark elf with a sword of sharpness
Starving artist, punchlines that hit the hardest
Smartest of the harvest to baffle minds at Harvard
Harbored criminals, we underground like we minerals
Centrifugal force, spin you off the right cross
I'll fight off invaders, raiders and terminators
Traitors, dictators and even the legislators
Intimidaters, we be free minded liberators
Burn every rhyme in your line, incinerators
The innovators of this shit called Hip-Hop
Bring you more murder than the mind of Hitchcock
Spit hot magma, take the rights of a bragger
Quick fisted jabber swell your lips like Mick Jagger
Bodybagger dragger, cold cadaver in the dark
Stab a pigeon in the heart with a sharp poisoned dart
Sharp wit and you are fucking with a shark bitch
If this isn't art you ain't ready for what the mark is