Rewinders (feat. Th' Mole & MC Paul Barman)

Backmask here track, red room rap in fact you Used a mirror for the tattoo and Thai bamboo "Mom" is a palindrome, balm for the tat is on That alone, battle zone skin and Dexpanthenol Lew' Carroll fell in Liddell's rabbit hole Who can tell, threw one hell of a rapping show Rock first in line, acrostic Like a hot crime flick stocked the box office Watch this Vision, rewinding like I'm really on a mission Vision, rewinding like I'm really on a mission Count crates like Roy's halftone polka dots So cold, now that boy rakes snow a lot So deep it's keepers finders Be kind rewind sir She keep Ambico or Kinyo behind her To weed out the fine, have a team o' one liners But she wont buy one like b-coin to a miner We’re transmitting from the pinnacle The tipping point, to document the opulent Clocks final tocks and ticks, the moment Between rocks and bricks flung at ones opponent Stoning, drowning, stake burning, unlearning Tensions mounting, fountains running out, we’re Swinging on the precipice singing on this edifice So ancestors or aliens can wrestle with what’s left of us Rewinding, pondering the findings Trying to divine some kind of reason rhyme or alignment with rational thought How they’ll marvel at the lies we bought, ties we sought to cut Trees we cut, bees we squashed, fights we fought Leading to the complex climax of the plot Worth a look with many lenses, empirical to spiritual To map the machinations of the tragicomic miracle Let’s take a station break God give me patience with creationists’ belief in nation states’ sanctity make septic tank from thee ancient lake Shake and bake Clever effervescent peasant Never pleasant to tyrants with violence ever-present Oh yeah! I almost forgot My soul ghost is caught between an ocean rock And the ones I hold closest to my heart When they vote against my kids, it’s tough not to hate old folks a lot I hope they choke on the gold ropes they bought Or o’dose on pot This is lost tape cosplay with DJ Doc on the crossfade Let’s go hunt some osprey Reminder: free minds are going to find my rhymes rewinders From office chair to hospice care It’s a short walk, we need lots of air You as beautiful inside as it is outside Let’s celebrate today as one when doubt died