[Intro]
Sample from interview with Noam Chomsky
[Verse 1: Tom Solar]
Frightening white boy, cancer in his camo pocket
Been shot down his whole life, he like an ammo socket
He got the shock factor, messed up off the Buddha
The most wanted rapper after Pac left for Cuba
It's not hard to see, nah
It's a prophecy for the future
Where I gots to be
Rocking b**hes' boots off
You best not test the chest capacity to rap
Or I'ma knock your vest inside your chest cavity, snap!
Catching bodies, the lobby's getting foggy'd up
Rapping naughty, stop, then crumble up a full blunt
That Pilates flow, so healthy, you welcome
Every position in the book is the fulcrum
[Bridge]
I right hooked them all, left them itching for a surgeon
The spit'll put you underneath the surface like an urchin
I'm underground, better get your aim low
Can't burn me with the ether - it's already in my vein flow
[Verse 2: Tom Solar]
Look, I shot a rapper down in his home
Twenty more in comas off the dome and
Ten felt my bad breath, five knew the danger
That's 36 bodies, one for every chamber
In my multi-complex, this a multi-rhyme flex
Designed to vex minds, perplex you like a bi-s**
Cooking schemes up to appease the buck dreams
Put the py (pie) in Pyrex, stir in the cream
Pun sauce sticky with it, bars pa** the gun course
Critical hit, blow off a zit, spark like Sun Source
Jack your rib cage incognito and roast it in Reno
Make a beat sound Preemo (primo) with it
Words is loaded, Peace/Pulitzer (piece pull-itzer) prize holder
Eyes swollen, stoned off the highest boulder
The finest rock, gotta shop for it, highest order
The rock is me, obviously too hot for walking over