Sour Grapes

Anthrolyricology
It's BLAQKNOIZ
Learn somethin', muthafuckas

Absurd, this work with words. It's clear to tell
What it's worth. Crush Earth to merge heaven and hell
This abomination will give your nerves a frequent shock with language
No indoctrination. All I need is space for proclamation
So let your speakers bump loud enough to rock the nation
Because they probably won't let me on more than college stations
This ain't no dollar chasing. Drowning out your product placement
How's about you stop shouting out amounts? It's not amazing
Lift the rug. An addiction worse than a drug
For the love of this music, I write my verses in blood
Cold day in hell, when I shut my mouth. Never cut it out
Stuff it down your gullet. I'm shoving the public underground
Perfect highway. No shame, pass the story
This is verbalized painting, blind faith and allegories
Peace, to every Rap legend that left before me
Spill it on the curb. Pay your respects, it's mandatory

Sour grapes, get a taste, and they make a face
Take a listen through the vine, never second place
Sour grapes, get a taste, and they make a face
Take a listen through the vine, never second place

Surreal, the way this work with Shako Speel make you feel
Confused with what is real until you ejecting the tape
The great regurgitator, nervous now and faded later
No appropriation, all I got is words and rhythms I can layer
So let ya speakers blast lough enough to shatter windows
Show 'em that creation takes you farther than the sins go!
This ain't no dollar chasing! We ain't the type for sponsorships
Y'all might get hype for right amounts, while we just honor shit
We swept under the carpet, cause we know what backs have targets
It's the rappers in the market with a mission just to start shit
Getting icy in Hades, if my pen is leaving my hands
Give it like I'm giving rabies, help the public understand
Rickety bridge, we don't look down, that's suicidal
Our vicinity to crowns ensures we won't be idle
GLORY! To every Idol, every God who held a mic!
We here to earn your titles and we thank you for the sight

Sour grapes, get a taste, and they make a face
Take a listen through the vine, never second place
Sour grapes, get a taste, and they make a face
Take a listen through the vine, never second place

There's no such thing as racism or terrorism, born in America
There's only active patriotism!
Like people working at Wendy's, having to wipe down tables in the outdoor eating area
Remembering why we're at war makes my nuts itch, like a good patriot
I was feeding my cat the other day, and it attacked me after I tried to play "God bless the USA"
So needless to say, you know what happened to that damn unpatriotic waste of space (I ate it!)
This country needs more conservative christian views and a lot more Dr. Pepper!
I feel that it isn't fair to point the finger at anyone who believes in the advancement of the military
I'm gonna join the Marine Navy Army, which is reserved for only the most patriotic of patriots
Bet you never heard of it!
Obama was sprouted from a seed and
Trump was the product of twins participating in incestual scat porn.
I don't disagree with the Brexit, which was meant to Make America Great Again
And I disagree with anyone who ever thought
Bernie Sanders deserves something other than a Burnt Sandwich
Todd bless America and all the patriotic police officers, willing to shoot and kill, while asking for ID
Forget the educational system!
We need a gun in every child's hand, so that they can learn what true vengeance means!
Hope you guys don't mind if I go to Venice beach, or the Westside Pavilion to jack off in public
I'm trying to get famous!
Merry Christmas from Sesame Street, and all of us at PBS!
Keep fucking that chicken, America