MAKKURO

I don't got a gun and not gonna run Son I don't need a piece for stress relief I'm peace like priest or please push more For beast unleashed has seen no gore in weeks Barks and roars on all four show teeth Speaks in shrieks Good grief Felt had to belt Fasten ya seat! Sympathies in reach victory in defeat Not industry not from the street But nod on walks on concrete Always plotting like a lawless Gotham What we talkin' 'bout? Like all my talk is brief Put me on a song I'm a Cool Calm Pete Put me on a beat crews choose to stomp feet Return from being zombies how they feel strongly People holding tongues in by the dozen who doesn't? Youngins up to something or fuss over nothing Lead to cussing or bleed from facepalm concussions Pushing buttons when I hold a Soul Caliber Toe-to-toe foes pros go back to amateur 15 minute fame name now Your hour's up! Think you got prowess huh? Coming out a doubted tongue Speech critique but lounge in free counselin' Don't go throwing towels in by the thousand making mountains Digging holes when you're bound to win Is to be at it all and amount to none Get on the southbound outta town ya dunce! Come back when you can shout it loud enough Well endowed they'll be howling as the crowd erupts Tower sway like Bowser may say it's time for lunch Crunch power plays power-ups learn how to punch Night owls need wings like Falcon does School of thoughts lost Reroute the bus! Escape from today to days of the halcyon Housed in feelings never get out enough Now's 'bout ya plunge 'bout to jump 'bout to budge Put out an album plus gouge allowances And astound like the outcome of an alchemist Without a doubt of counterfeit - basket full of chips I do it for the halibut Frowns of recalcitrant going outta bounds again Mouthing the alphabet cops on the grounds again Racing profiling it wowing trends surround the friends Hopping out their gowns again worry which style it is Imagining the stamina of Ronin shot on RED cameras Sheathed swords mean running out of challengers Nose to the sky yet no one knows of I Besides murders of crows that fly by 205 Humans spray pain with paint canisters In pitch black 'mong rodents neanderthals Meander crawl to something set in stone Read like a poem You are not forever alone Splendid spectacular Life as a bachelor Looking to nail girls like manicures Everyone runs for chancellor Ask about the janitor they turn into The Vanisher Good lord Lannister Anthems in the mansion then coming down the banister Then it's no more fun than running to the manager Say today's their day and I'm the whole calendar