Over & Out

This is the ghost, so let's crypt up the pro
Known for spittin' it cold as my brain frigid and flows
Shown the skills and they're honed
The bill and I'm stealin' their soul
I'm hospital television, get it
Ill and it shows
Greater villain of poems spillin'
Come home to chill in a throne
Lay waste to the half steppers
I will if you won't

Brandish rhymes
Expands your mind 'til it implodes
Why do you torture the game?
For the thrill of it, yo!
Go from giving 'em life raps to killin' it slow
High caliber spittin' rhymes, nine mil' for a throw
Watch your steps when he givin' you legitimate quotes
I had to walk on water, y'all are still in a boat
See the game is half empty but we fillin' it, though

Tap the reservoirs
Understand we hit more than gold
Drove the people in the building to go
Give it a go, Nino Graye
Over and out
This is the flow forever

Yeah, Bronze spill like mercury
Know I write surgery
Max Payne, axe swing, confess to the Purple leaf
Heroin tracks hacks the raps with stiletto throws
Heavy metal elbows
Ralph Palmetto rows
Worse than the ocean Barretta palms

Spit the ammo like a camel, the llama moans
I'm a hose a broad down, I don't go along
With a bag of plantain clips over long
Souls roll along
Dope before clover songs
Moreover, I pour some for those that's gone
Haunted by your memory skewered from now on
When I'm handed my jewels, I'm screwin' my crown on

Long live Bronze, Purple Gang townhome
Breakin' down bone
Chrome tomahawk blade
Death stroke, drinkin' Petro, high grade
A slave to the rhythm
Made him sharp enough to shave, let's go

Yo, I been a menace to society since Menace II Society (hah)
And I ain't feelin' you like numbin' medicine's inside of me
I'm militant so I'll never be hesitant to fire, G
Which is why I would think that you had better sense to fight with me
I'm a beast in this rappin' shit
With me, beefin' is hazardous
My raps are deep as all these speeches 'bout Jesus of Nazareth
I'll beat your ass completely for being decent and average
At rappin' and the only reasons to teach you a class in it

Wait y'all, let me get up in these wussies (hah)
Just a little bit because most of these idiots is pussies
And plus the internet's flooded with millions of would-be's
But it's really silly cause 90 percent just never could be
I ain't tryna be all funny, if I'm lyin' say it to me
But there ain't no higher drive than a desire for the money
That's why I bring the heat hot as a dryer when it's running
And if you don't like it, you could go and cry river for me, motherfucker

Yeah, flow so electrical
Exceptional, dope
Moped up from Mexico
1.5 on the track board
Alligator snap yours
National Geographic, your rap chords
Tabernacle on the move
Smooth through the back, dope beyond yours

Even though we launderin' this crack, though
Encore the hardcore shit you applaud
Mostly, I run up with the sewer like moors
Or with the guns up like I'm ready for war
My life ain't a script but this is the score
Y'all best draw, raw to the last straw
Shift gears like fast cars
Served more bags than dashboards

Ice chest heavy on the neck
To the Gucci specs
Spit the ruggedness
But still I get the coochie wet
Truth pannin' out 'til my respect less
Get in the contest fresh
And see who comes out the best

Planet A's channel's in your face, cameras and cake
Bandana state, animals, apes, I puff grapes
Lust pimps, fuck up tapes
Straight like that, you know what the fuck it is, Planet A

Once upon a time, very long ago
Our ancestors came here to harvest gold
Canibus, see I knew biz
Still don't understand what this got to do with the music
The whole time he was telegraphin' our civilization is ruined
Didn't even know what we were doing
Important provisions to pinpoint powerful pictures
To distract us, how I feel for bitches

Cripplin' grief, with fucked up miserable teeth
These rhymes ain't even English, supposed to be
Upside preserve, that's why I stand out
Like a black iceberg when I write my words
Street theater, congressional pressure
To confiscate the conventional weapons
Whatever it means, if you want freedom, you agree with it
Naz gave you the power
I gave you ten thousand reasons, what's easier?

Doing something virtually guaranteed to accomplish nothing
That's not the best I could come up with
Step into my pool of fuel
Green light on the kaleidoscope, nobody knows what to do
You should have stayed in school
The nano aluminum particle reactor must remain sodium cool
Spontaneous plasma blow your ass up
When angels get confused they ask us
To limit your track and Dizaster, you better be rappin'

I don't wanna hear none of that wack shit
Space-time, we talk at it
Forced synapses of mathematics
Motherfucker, I ain't just braggin'
Thawed out the ice, brought back to life
With legs blown off, I still crawl back to fight
Fight for the throne and the Ice Age froze
My microphone light up the sky like Comet ISON

Landed with a planet of Asians, let me qualify that statement
With the same medallion I came with
Melted it down, reconstructed it to a crown
Yeah, nigga, how you like me now?