Dopamine Kata

Global following

Barely known locally

Training in the Force alone

For more potency.

A lyrical injection of fresh dopamine

Imparts with the depth of chest openings

On my way to the stage you won't notice me

like an undiscovered Big Pun

That's pretty sobering

Labels don't want a Kunta

They want to Toby me

Men feel it in their nuts

Women in their ovaries
I'm right here in the paint for you to poster me

But I'ma still go for the block

That's how it's supposed to be

Spit gross while these drones pray the Rosary

Extract alkaloid from my flows like they were coca leaves

And with all the negotiating and brokering

They never had a deal on me

They never could have closed a thing

I was in Germany when they heard of me

Nerdily spitting lyrics about deep time and short eternities

So what are you talking about
the only thing you understand is stinky leg and walking it out
the type of pitcher to balk on the mound
we spit fluid, you got chault in the mouth
Wack MCs be stossing them out.
Whether they come form the east, west, north or the south.
They can get the proverbial verbal sword to the mouth if they got a problem.
We take man's biggest problems and try to solve them.
Look, the model is changing, we aren't adapting fast enough.
We have solutions too but ain't noby asking us.
Don't ask america casuse we're to busy catching up
Screaming up and down we're on top while others laugh at us
And this ain't nothing to be be proud about
Take the silver spoon and rip it out of your mouth.
Give you something to pout about.
You're just another carbon chemical structure
in a star system with millions of others.
You speak knowledge then I'm feeling you brother.
If not then you're giving me nothing.
This is a pre-emptive strike and you seem to be bluffing.
Kind of N. Korean like. And you still won't do nothing.



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Collins
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