I’m smokin up all that ‘juana I’ve got a lot to conquer In a big pond I’m a starving piranha On that sharp tooth ‘AH! Real Monster’ Mantra The mainstream ain’t got no notta on him And I haven’t even begun to blossom Uncommon knowledge Colossal content Without a single fucking thread of caution Rotten nocturn I sleep in a coffin But I got a soul that shines Shimmer in the sunlight Glow at night Especially when the energy flows just right Everybody pick at the riddle But still roll the dice Anticipation so nice The type of shit that’ll take your breath like a cobra bite Then let Razz hold the mic I electrify and blow the lights when I vocalize Open eyes Open minds Just let go baby don’t force the knife Think forwardly forming an orb of light Thwart darkness and take what’s yours tonight And I ain’t talking about flesh possession The obsession That’s been too long accepted Be intrepid in the face of that infection (Ugly!) And widen your fucking perspective Reject regression and unchecked aggression Invent an authentic direction Eject the skeptics infesting you with Trepidation for unfenced methods No legged and beast headed To them bonafide technique is reckless Tell ‘em to get bent Protect your essence Shit Ain’t a single wink of rest for the Zealous

[TRIBUTE] [EVENING RESH]

[CHORUS] Kung Fu Grip The noose slips loose oh shit More than one tooth in my soup I’m sick Razz the most fantastic kook you be knowin’ And that’s for show bitch Thats for show That’s for show That’s for show That’s so for show So for show Oh oh oh Oh my lord So for show [VS1] On the mic I am like the apocalypse You might have chops But every time I rock the spot I prove dominant Its obvious Im plotting with A devilish grin While I rid my habitat of all ambivalent wind Trees bind to the earth How I’m bound to my word Seven remans fly adjacent as I walk through the earth Gladiator on a mission Disassemble your verse A rapper fuck around and find themselves confined To an urn I put the past in the back of a black hearse Im laughingstocks at that curse While packing a phat verse Yeeea Darker than Draculas jacket I’m having a blast While I blacken the magick I’m ravenous and that’s work Hip Hop fanatic Smacking rappers that are whack as fuck All these cats concerned about is who can make the fastest buck If you don’t do it for the people Then pack it up I stomp through the rap game like FE FI FO FUM [CHORUS] [VS2] Melt the aluminum Like I was pukin up Nuclear sludge Not a hobby Its a habit Like my tactics Two by two with the drugs That’s how I flew to the sun Without my wings burning up I let the fire kiss the tipoffs of the blunt White owl aromatic Like Razz is I wrapped it With passion Slow burn like molasses Its classic Since day one been spazzin It just happened Like magick Out the cradle been a lyrical savage Plus I cut the rug like my feet were the teeth of as chainsaw Great Scott! I am the acid in the raindrop I am the 1980’s Hulk Hogan All Hulked the fuck up And the beat is my tank top Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I’ll run wild on you A locomotive coming through You better move kid These rappers tie themselves to the train tracks A suicide mission Well chugga chugga choo choo bitch [CHORUS]

[VS 1] Wound up like an eight day clock! Four A. M. on the face of the watch Mind bending and rendering thoughts Like when will the reaper be ending my plot Good God ((Good Golly Goddamn!!)) Destiny may be the enemy That’ll never cease to police Every memory you were brought Everything that you want Everything that you do Everything that you’ve got And now… Deaths door is dead bolted With dependable density Wouldn’t even catch penalty From a Triple H Pedigree Its Devilry Proceed weilding precaution Cuz next time gunna be the time that he lost it I say! Expel the negative Trying to crawl back from death Like Jeremiahs revenant Wait until I’m fully developed and elegant One hell of an elephant That never wonders where heaven is [PRECHORUS] *Hallelujah! When I die.* [CHORUS] I’m stoked to live the rest of whatevers left of my life Same dang time ecstatic to flip sides when I die When the Reaper is at my side I look her right inside her eyes And she’ll giggle all cute when I wink at her and smile She says “Boy I love your style” I say “I love yours too, boo. It’s so spooktacularily wild!” We talk for w while then she leans in gripping her scythe And gives me that sweet kiss of death goodnight I’m like peace …. Outty [VS 2] Trying to make sure my heart weighs up well when I drop By mastering my alchemical craft non-stop Bahblahblah The world’s chaos God vs. Satan vs. Allah Petty inner self-war always ending in a draw Ay! Cuz its the same dang thang What a waste of effort We all live on the same dang plane Just playin different games I’m hopping the barricade So in death I’m able to hop up out of the frame And into a new domain Like Blue Skidoo Be decent! And scoop your poop You might not mind stepping in it But we’re wearing a different pair of shoes And hey, Don’t get buried by it dude You gotta carry through Jumping it without a parachute Take in a breath get somer air in you Choose your weapon and DRAW Hell in a cell has been prepared for you It’s quad aces baby The balrog is just a pair of twos So take Razz’s legendary dare of truth And tear into terror to show demons that they oughta be scared of YOU! [PRECHORUS] [CHORUS]

[CHORUS] I’ve got the goat by the horns Got the world by the nut sack Got a centipede in my teeth And I don’t really give a mother fuck where the sun’s at Creep through the town like a hunch back Got an O. Z. of bright green leaf in my lunch sack It’s puff it tuff And pass the blunt back Then listen to my album once you’ve lost the dunce cap, bitch [VS 1] Wild card No brakes Yo we’re fuckin moving Swooping in for the kill How the Vulcans do it It’s the heart break kid With that sweet chin music Now ya got a mouth as loose as your screws is Gristle given life Gotta chew and consume it Otherwise, who the fuck you thunk screw the pooch bitch?! You did. TRU DOOKIE Smoke a rookie like I do Two rude boy doobies Then I Maximize men tal manifestation More miscellaneous than menudo But never too soupy Mastermind the mix-match, mishap, kick back, rib crack Rehabilitation beauty Flirt with lysergic learning Mad GrOoVy Brick after Brick after Brick Rebuild Rekindle Respawn Replenish Refill Reapply Redirect Ressurect I am the body the earth couldn’t swallow A bat out of hell open throttle Focus on the love but don’t let it make you hollow It’s gotta be asta la vista baby Sianara [PRE CHORUS] Cuz the sun still falls as the moon comes up Then the demons come out and they’re rude as fuck Then the rain and the fruit and the leaves fall down But you’re the one that’s gotta keep your neck above the ground [CHORUS] [VS 2] You can’t claim Maverick if you mumble That’s Goose shit. Better run Fucking with the top gun Top spitter in the danger zone I claim the throne And toss out any worm tongue that’s hanging on Purify the Rohirim We round ‘em up Dispose the dead weight that’s bound to us Ain’t gotta be Scooby-Doo Just hound enough To sniff out the fake cats hangin’ round you, bruh!! Send ‘em home with a big dog bark And a snarl And bit ‘em if they come back tomorrow Love is the focus But don’t let love make you hallow It’s gotta be asta lavista baby Sianara [PRE CHORUS] [CHORUS]

[VS 1] I draw blood out from the stone and it’s sweeter than honey Study hermetics and burn all the money The only green that I need is: -Some vegetables -Emerald Tablet -High Times center fold Head spun like a fork In ‘Sketti’ Six rayed star in the dark Hermit trying to walk steady the preacher man tells me That I’m headed to ‘Helly’ I said “Woah buddy, swear that I’m there already!” Que confetti How you like them two pennies? I’ve got plenty For religious doctrine cock-heads Trying to lock consciousness in a coffin That dogma’s disgusting Just say “No, thanks.” Your beautiful brain wasn’t built for fucking So don’t let the fuck heads use it that way Fo real. [BRIDGE] Butt naked run through cathedral Butt naked jump over people Butt naked climb up the steeple Congregation hatin’ But(t) naked priest is Evil [VS 2] Discover misery Step aside invite it in for tea Stay in proximity Of your divinity Listening Let that shit plays like a symphony Have an epiphany Tap into wizardry Consume the fruit that was given by the Qabalistic Tree Like Woahh This Magick’s so into me

[CHORUS] The Blasted Tower caught him with his trousers down Mars attacks! All of my insides are projected out It feels like I’m somewhere neck deep in the ground Begging pregnant clouds to end the draught And help me put these embers out! The Blasted Tower caught him with his trousers down Oh Nuit! Please cry on me Put these embers out [VS 1] Done and Dusted At Sixes and Sevens Sitting in the lap of the Gods But I’m not living in heaven I’m the one that bears the brunt of my weapon Also the one intrepid Spitting loogies in the face of the executioner That’s about to behead him Never let him Get him sweating Wrestle mental pestilence to excellence Leaving zero bits of evidence I’m part and parcel with my fellowship A cannon blasting you ain’t one to be yellow with [VS 2] Feel the swing of the pendulum Finding nourishment under the wing of as pelican Alloweth not the anger to bedevil him Probably gotta pop a couple of mother fucking excederin But when my head is heading dead ahead again Bet that I get back in the temple Invoking spiritual medicine And I ain’t leaving Eso on read again Open up my damn messages Blessed be! Balanced elements [VS 3] Crow with gnome chromosome roams alone Through catacombs that are sown With older egos I have over grown Shed ‘em and let ‘em go when your tower folds to molten stone You can turn that rubble into gold If you focus yo! Easy to float a boat Hard work rowing home Get a motor homie Go toe to toe with an open tome Behold that croaking toad Harmony holding you close Keeping you guided In a field filled with Blasting ass thunder bolts [CHORUS] [CHAOS] The Blasted Tower caught him with his Trousers down

Seek not the Devil he’s cheap with the bargains Be not deceived by his sweet talk it’s garbage You gotta quit playing yourself like a target Make sure your blade is consecrated, polished, and sharpened Free of all tarnish Eyes on Ra Lest my vision be darkened Heed the defeat it’s a seed for the garden Weed out the evil and bury that carcass Call upon the crows And command them to ravish the past Because everything behind is booty Don’t drop dookie and forget to wipe your fine ass Come forth from the blackness And shake off them ashes COME ON Picking apart every possible pitiful particle Without taking a methodical look at what’s in my arsenal I’m an elephant with a broken spirit Trapped in the carnival And the way that I ride the unicycle’s fucking remarkable But when you already know how the story goes Then performing old tricks gets deplorable Barfing on the carpet Horribly adorable Ay you’re making me sick I gotta go Jump over the cliff Giranimo! Taking wing into the blistering wind Full cry I don’t give a single fickle flying mother fuck Even though inside I feel like I’ve died I get right the fuck back up After I bite the dust Seek not the Reaper she’s cheap with the bargains You’ve gotta quit playing yourself like s target Make sure your blade is consecrated polished and sharpened Free of all tarnish Heart Harkin Hadit! Lest my spirit be darkened Heed the defeat it’s a seed for the garden Weed out the evil Relief at the harvest.