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My name is
And my name is
And we're gonna make a wild and wonderful record for you
We will tell you all kinds of things to do and be
And you can let your imagination go with us
Just listen to what we say
This is where the magic starts
Underground rapper with a firearm
Sick dialogue, words stick like iron-ons
Crowd surfing and wrestling with fans
To a burnt out desolate man, guess who I am
Flipping bricks from a brick phone to a flip phone
Thought I had it made, switch zip codes
Used to get high cause I'd get bored
Felt like I was, felt like I was, felt like I was
Falling from a plane, no rip cord
Now I'm back and I got nothing to lose
Mad Child, I tear it up in the booth
Fuck material objects, I got serious problems
Same shit, now I'm dealing with delirious goblins
Thought I wanted to be king so I wore a crown
Started from the bottom, built an empire and tore it down
Not Rockefeller, more like Mr. Cinderella
And I'm standing in the rain with the ripped umbrella
That's the, that's the, that's the
Nature and the danger of the streets
Angel with the piece and the anger of a beast
I was going one way but running out of luck
So I'm back and I'm grinding like an independent truck
I thought of flying a coop
But I'mma stay put and spit fire while I try and recoup
Red cedar, evergreen, oak tree, sequoia
Black back peace chief, Battle Axe Warrior
Dagger in the mouth like a pirate ship banner
Highly classified nano bite microchip scanners
Vibrant light from my eyes guide ships through the passage
My mind shifts gears through the literary classics
Follow orders, protect the Battle Axe borders
Defend the headquarters
Beware of sharks who can only swim in shallow waters
A beacon of lumens, speak the language of humans
A spice trader, words mixed like fresh herbs and cumin
You don't want to see my boys get beasty, Rick Rubin
This writing coming to me real natural like Truman Capote
Peyote, coyotes and jackals
My team is real predatory but we ain't from Nashville
You calling for us, we are Battle Axe Warriors
Defend the fortress
Beware of darkness or forever live in shallow coffins
Mad Child stepping on the scene like Batman
Gold wings coming out my Supreme backpack
I'm old school, hardcore like Black Flag
Chase the rappers down, I chomp 'em up like Pac-Man
Break you off bitch, I ain't got an off switch
Started off underground, head like an ostrich
Then I became obnoxious
Started selling records and I started popping Oxys
Shit, I was flossing, I can't believe I lost it
And everything we stand for
Fans felt lost, arms crossed they demand more
Which left me at a standstill
Guilt weighing heavy on my mind like an anvil
I can't remember a day that I didn't have pills
Quit pain killers, now I'm only taking Advil