Giant Incredible Beasts
Any language I speak is foreign
We get more play than a porn
I'm down like flooring, soaring sunlifts up to the dawn, pawing your face with an iron lion claw
Enthralling appalling like problems of conmen
Angles i careen like going off the wrong bend
Send an angel to disguise as the devil hiding in the treble
Riding on the throttle, stop still
Pause the earth and rotate it like a motherfucking wheel
Caveman, still grip mics, harder than Satan
Despite its feel, tonight it's real, get bad, let's get badder
The mad hatter stab a cadaver with a dagger and laugh at it
Every second is mathematic, add up, the rap addicts
With hats backwards, I make them act out words
Out of axe murderers, forming in circles like attack herds
Disasters like twisters, til my fist hurts
Haunted? You want it? You got it
Narcotics don't withdraw from the sardonic bong hit of chronic
While the car plummets off the ravine
Every side of the role is psycho like Ted Levine
Extreme drug content, speak of the nonsense
Smoke my past life out of a glass pipe, we steel, quick like fast knives
When the cycpher starts off, you come in with heart
But then the beating turns into a huff and a puff
A journey embarked as you try to keep up
But you fucking it up so bad, I wanna put a buck in your cup
You needy little fuck, I'm something above
Anything anybody can see, we're mucking them up
When the pistons start hitting, I'm never spitting rewritten
I'm like a cook in the kitchen, grabbing utensils from every direction
Throwing in a little bit of this, a little bit of that
Bada boom, back, boil and boil in a boiling cauldron
Heres a rap for you to indulge in
Your brain falls and you're gonna never acknowledge the shit must have appalled them
Arachnophobia, malevolent erotica
You know it's the tI'me to spit a mouthful
You better call the council tribal
Lucrative and secretive, the anarchist, existentialist
Degrading, raining blood
You don't have an inkling of how we're thinking
Gigantic Danzig, Rancid Arachnid
First name Ludwig, a shrewd kid
As I burn bridges, I get riches
Trampling a young sapling unraveling mysteries of tI'me traveling
It's fucking maddening
Operations, evictions, eclipsing my vision
Archaic has risen from the depths
Yes, it's the three wise men. I despise them
Mid-range, depict shit, fries them
Magical clerics, esoteric flow
Battle like Jericho
You must be confused, bro
Fuck the radio, you can't rap
You're delusional
Your last try was worse than usual
I read while you smoke weed
And prove nothing
MinI'mal cussing, original
Trust me, lifetI'me warranty
Come and see a child prodigy
Modestly, methodically, fierce
Pierce your armor
Furious orator, mysterious man o' war
Rap fast like Outkast smoking glass
You're a true bitch
You hear our new styles and
Try to switch
Get your ass whipped with a switch
Flick like a switch
This is where I found my niche
Blitz offensive
Fulfill objective
Leave you left back
Step back
Watch a professional get off beat and
Make it sound beautiful
Stop your speed reading
Go back to meat beating
Heat seeking mechanism mechanically
Sadistically, rapidly, accurately
Stop rapping for me
Rhymes flow from my brain like sap from a tree
All spiritually, officially forsaken
Provide us with challenge
You must be mistaken
We get more play than a porn
I'm down like flooring, soaring sunlifts up to the dawn, pawing your face with an iron lion claw
Enthralling appalling like problems of conmen
Angles i careen like going off the wrong bend
Send an angel to disguise as the devil hiding in the treble
Riding on the throttle, stop still
Pause the earth and rotate it like a motherfucking wheel
Caveman, still grip mics, harder than Satan
Despite its feel, tonight it's real, get bad, let's get badder
The mad hatter stab a cadaver with a dagger and laugh at it
Every second is mathematic, add up, the rap addicts
With hats backwards, I make them act out words
Out of axe murderers, forming in circles like attack herds
Disasters like twisters, til my fist hurts
Haunted? You want it? You got it
Narcotics don't withdraw from the sardonic bong hit of chronic
While the car plummets off the ravine
Every side of the role is psycho like Ted Levine
Extreme drug content, speak of the nonsense
Smoke my past life out of a glass pipe, we steel, quick like fast knives
When the cycpher starts off, you come in with heart
But then the beating turns into a huff and a puff
A journey embarked as you try to keep up
But you fucking it up so bad, I wanna put a buck in your cup
You needy little fuck, I'm something above
Anything anybody can see, we're mucking them up
When the pistons start hitting, I'm never spitting rewritten
I'm like a cook in the kitchen, grabbing utensils from every direction
Throwing in a little bit of this, a little bit of that
Bada boom, back, boil and boil in a boiling cauldron
Heres a rap for you to indulge in
Your brain falls and you're gonna never acknowledge the shit must have appalled them
Arachnophobia, malevolent erotica
You know it's the tI'me to spit a mouthful
You better call the council tribal
Lucrative and secretive, the anarchist, existentialist
Degrading, raining blood
You don't have an inkling of how we're thinking
Gigantic Danzig, Rancid Arachnid
First name Ludwig, a shrewd kid
As I burn bridges, I get riches
Trampling a young sapling unraveling mysteries of tI'me traveling
It's fucking maddening
Operations, evictions, eclipsing my vision
Archaic has risen from the depths
Yes, it's the three wise men. I despise them
Mid-range, depict shit, fries them
Magical clerics, esoteric flow
Battle like Jericho
You must be confused, bro
Fuck the radio, you can't rap
You're delusional
Your last try was worse than usual
I read while you smoke weed
And prove nothing
MinI'mal cussing, original
Trust me, lifetI'me warranty
Come and see a child prodigy
Modestly, methodically, fierce
Pierce your armor
Furious orator, mysterious man o' war
Rap fast like Outkast smoking glass
You're a true bitch
You hear our new styles and
Try to switch
Get your ass whipped with a switch
Flick like a switch
This is where I found my niche
Blitz offensive
Fulfill objective
Leave you left back
Step back
Watch a professional get off beat and
Make it sound beautiful
Stop your speed reading
Go back to meat beating
Heat seeking mechanism mechanically
Sadistically, rapidly, accurately
Stop rapping for me
Rhymes flow from my brain like sap from a tree
All spiritually, officially forsaken
Provide us with challenge
You must be mistaken
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Writer(s): Brett Weber
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