A Call to Tarantino

Just gonna jump straight into this one Let's patch it up now OK, I'm ready There's a reason my rhymes can ease on you Leaving you dead Didn't hear what you said I see you rapping but the lacking just keeps giving me headaches Bad days if I can't feel me instead So I came to bring shame on the ones who easily left out The best crowd Yeah, easily said Messed up Yeah, what? I'm easily best To ever do it So never do it Don't ever be the clever fella clarifying music to me A clever mind intuits It never minds the ruins It just aligns with what it is and hits in spite of you and me We all have it, we just acting stupid So I'm the acting cupid They had me back in human form To warn us of what happens when our tracking's useless We just reacting at that point To new fits, new stories Someone finding their glory Someone trying and glowing While the rent's going up Yo, stop Let's take a quick break This is intense Ey, yo That feels nice Let's try it again Ey, yo Yeah, listen I don't intend to be the one to mend the madness that's among us The message that I have to send is "Can we last the longest?" Most animals on this planet have vanished and it's on us To drop the outlandish routines and brandish when they call us To fight for the people who give their lives for a simple ride But can't find it, so equalizing I grant a wish and soar as High as can be, sigh and then see why I am just a mind in a seed Who's trying to be free Free-styling this bit, it might be moving me You're lying if it's not inducing dreams of flying with me And having lucid scenes of finally feeling like you're new and breathe Ah, shit! This is ridiculous Like, I can't even Damn, damn I feel good Wait, let me switch it up One, two, three and to the four I'm like rap saying here's a little more I'm that cop chasing you across the store Even if I slow it down I'm still the one whose force Is strong to overturn the ones who you adore So let me keep it simple now, I'll throw away my sword I wrote this rap today, so I can play it when I'm bored And even if you say it sucks I'll still be breaking doors I'll elevate it to a place where you can't even score I'll even call it Eden and they'll be calling me a lord If you think I haven't eaten up the beat then you can store it Think it again What is pen? The pen is just a weapon The writers essence is where I'm guessing the enchantment is The beat's getting all messed up, man I can't, rewind it back There's a reason my rhymes can ease on you Leavin you dead Didn't hear what I said? I'm repeating what I said before, just fixing the rest Stitching up, switching my style again So we can send this rocket on a mission An interstellar vision Where we envision a future hugely devoid of division No inhibition No one to listen to, but with a drive and ambition Just us thriving in decision making Like we are minding what we do Making mistakes and screwing up, but still acting cool Learning and evolving Man this rap is fuel for the soul So, I can just keep going Rock into the morning And then the next morning And the next Ey yo, to the next one