The Palmer Squares - Pandora's Box lyrics

[Verse 1: Acumental] Yo I don't take precautions But I'll take the cake, the frostin' And the fame and fortune Smack you in the head like Rafer Alston when he played for Boston after watching Eddie drain the ball son City to city people say we're awesome And those who disagree proceed to lay in coffins The Palmer Squares are blowing up in the game like it's a motherf**ing SEGA cartridge Ac breaks backs with amazing raps I'm all about the wordplay like Jason Mraz I show up late to cla** Face it man these nutty flows will leave you with a bloody nose once I grace the jam So don't come too close Find Acumental jumps the post but studies notes and aced exams Yo my brain's advanced Blazing trees I'm a stoner, but guess what? I don't receive nothing lower than A's and B's on my homework I'll grab an eighth of shrooms and eat 'em, wow Readin' Freedom's Plow by Langston Hughes, I'm freaking out Lace my shoes and wait for the seeds to sprout Watch the daisies bloom and turn the beat up loud 'Cus if it's true that words will k** you faster than bullets I'm forever spitting raps to the fullest So duck down when I come around with that bomb sh** Like the weather underground destroying everyone in town kid [Verse 2: Term K] Orthodox or not We drop what's hot So you oughta watch Prying open Pandora's Box Currently unemployed I wasn't always null and void I used to have a couple dollars and a floor to mop So grab a mic and kick it They say that life's a picnic They also say The Palmer Squares are like a swarm of wasps Forever pouring shots of imported scotch Then I sip my Gatorade Then I twist back on the orange top Throw your sh** in the trash bin Crashing into paper planes Missing in action and it's safe to say You get your practice in this paper trade Or just get with the ma**es and listen to wackness I can smack you with a Taylormade Slash you with a razorblade I ain't tryna make a splash I'm tryna make a wave Some cats couldn't hold it down without an ankle chain For a taste of cake I'd run a mile with my ankle sprained Stay kicking the fat sh** My tactic's intergalactic You could imagine I've seen stranger days Play the game, make my way toward the top Mansions with chambermaids Straight and forward stock Changing the game like quarter slots Ladies dropping to the floor in shock Closing up Pandora's Box Leaving crowds in amazement with astonishing raps Hoppin' out of the races, and on to the tracks