Nostradamus

Whoa
Huh?

Ha!

Nobody move
I dropped my brain
I became

Nostradamus

And I'm out to harm ya
Karma's in the waters and the floor is lava

I'm Nostradamus!

So come into the coroner's office, cus I swore
I'd operate like a motherfuckin' doctor when I'm on it

I'm Nostradamus

Okay, guess I gotta rotate open the crank of the propane
Tank, load up and hold, mate in the doorway

Can you match my fantasy G? like cramming a tree
Unimaginably deep, in a uterus
If you can then I see why you t-rust we're
Losing the view of what's truth and what's

Fiction, I'd use some screws to fix this lunatic's ludicrous
Figments to a crucifix 'til the screws come through the fixture
Conclusion it's the

Nostradamus

And I'm out to harm ya
Karma's in the waters and the floor is lava

I'm Nostradamus!

So come into the coroner's office, cus I swore
I'd operate like a motherfuckin' doctor when I'm on it

I'm Nostradamus

Uninhibited, more eyes in its primitive sinister vision than
The prime minister's dick in a kitten, Boris Johnson of Brittain is
Showing his Johnson to the audience at a conference in Wisconsin
I mean how'd it come to this, and how do we
Stop the rhymin' apocalypse?

Can't nobody bar the shit I'm barrin', then again I can assure I
Can't remember what I saw up in the crystal ball or in the
Bottom of my teacup if I don't record it on a piece of

Paper when I see the future in a rhyme scheme opiphany son
Currently all I see are these nuts in between your cheeks hun
Like a squirrel up in easter, I'll be spreadin'
Overseas like disease, cus

I predict my rhymes are so mighty sick, they might emit
Covid 19, it's highly likely if you buy this shit, you'll wind up
In the IC, can't noone deny it, bitch, I'm

Nostradamus

And I'm out to harm ya
Karma's in the waters and the floor is lava

I'm Nostradamus!

So come into the coroner's office, cus I swore
I'd operate like a motherfuckin' doctor when I'm on it

I'm Nostradamus

Karma's middle man, bone dry when deliverin' criminal
Shit again and third eye vision when spittin' this brilliant
Coldest prophet of rhythm is

Tossin' your common sense in a dungeon, and lockin' it
Swallowin' it's counterpart and hold it hostage 'till I'm
Bombin' the pot again

'till I decease I'll be at your service, and I mean murderin'
Beats with a verse and shovin' 'em deep in the furnace
Is a piece of my purpose, I mean why plea to succeed if it's
This easy to urn it

By releasin' the demon of burdens, so much heat on the sheet
I'mma burn it, WTC evil in person, I'm preachin' in curses

So if you ever see me in a church man, it'll be in a burst of
Steam leaving third degree level burns on the people at sermon
It's clear I'mma sear and referred to as

Nostradamus

And I'm out to harm ya
Karma's in the waters and the floor is lava

I'm Nostradamus!

So come into the coroner's office, cus I swore
I'd operate like a motherfuckin' doctor when I'm on it

I'm Nostradamus

Oh, here it is
My bad boys, carry on