calculon

kicking knowledge with a pocket full of weed stems, i'm prestiging for the fourth time and i'm wondering where the weeks went, people speaking like i'm going off the deep end, deep end please i ain't even got my feet wet, be a sweetie pass the six shooter please, knock the wind from your sails when i need to shoot the breeze, i'm a drop the anchor here, between you & me, let's float let's drown a sailor for mutiny yo, i keep my blood poisoned for the vampires, i'm careful a silver tongue for all you werewolves, you think you're beasting i have seen it all before i will end you, merc with a mouth like deadpool, i shoot freeze rays, bitch i breathe flame, grab a rappers car & spin it by the key chain, i smoke steam trains, man i eat planes, i got you running like the promoters of heatwave, this ain't my briefcase, i'm just holding it, it glows gold with marsellus' soul in it, so i ain't got time for all your bull shit, you're playing russian roulette with a full clip, it's been a drunk bender but the album's on track, good news though calculon's back, help me out man where's the plot i can't find it, i'm on some 'all my circuits' got fried shit, i'm sick enough to kick a rap without trying, if i actually tried imagine how i'd spit, frightening, they ask me where i been, so i have to reply in skyrim, they ask me how the writing's going for the album, so i have to tell them skyrim it's embarrassing, no lie sneak is like ninety-nine i kill 5 men, before the first guy realises i've knifed him, run around cutting off heads, with a knife big enough to butter god's bread, it's either that or cod, try to move against me, man i see 'em like a uav, i'm from melbourne where junkies tend to break into your mansions here, trash your gear smoke meth from a chandelier, your little fuse is getting shorter than your rap career, keep living in the yesterday like a langolier