Theory Hazit - Bionic lyrics

[Verse 1] Tryna catch that feeling, staring at the ceiling Lying on the floor, writing to cure, the pencil penicillin Take your illest emcee, k**in' 'em easy Raise it up in honor of 'Tin, Dilla, and T3 I'm liable to get your girl to stop popping, locking and dropping it and use her mind She will become her own polar opposite Opportunity knocking and not getting it'll just be awkward I get busy like Dizzy, no Drizzy, no Pac, no Frank Sinatra The author got ya open like a box of Orville Redenbacher A monster, lyrically I'm half Jimmy Hoffa, half Chewbacca With thoughts blacker than Tariq Trotter and Big Poppa Flow is ugly as ever, however, I'm similar to the letters notorious doctor A producer who can rhyme and control the maestro A pyromaniac, I'll burn you down with one match I know, you don't wanna collab with him cause he freestyle Now he has no choice but to preach and pull a piece out Squeeze out, not a subliminal diss, just ironic Outlived so much turmoil, nurses think I'm bionic [Verse 2] I figure I'm Martin Luther with an adjustable Ruger Ain't nothing to aim and shoot ya, it all depends how I use it But if it wasn't for music, your boy prob'ly would lose it Pick up a habit, abuse it, then change my name to Elusive Deuces, beat up and jumped Ran like a busta when I got up feeling pumped Bloody nose, scarred face, gla** in my hair But I've returned with an artillery of kicks and snares Tossing black dynamite at you Napoleons I'm dope like Obeo on opium smoking with Oprah I have my share of depravity, you mad at me? I won't lose sleep, you couldn't keep me down if you invented gravity I walk moons with Nick Petricca Back when we was mixed with wicked I gets lifted, don't get it twisted I was high when I wrote this That mean I'll be writing wherever the Holy Ghost is Remember (psh!) they never loved us Get the point like when the dust bust You buck at me, I ain't' ducking [?] Baghdad I dodge bullets like Be-- best thing I never had I might Trey Songz and pull a trigger I'm [?] Japanese cold toes and Madlib ya I k**ed Wonder Woman, now I'm psychotic Then I survived the fatal crash, I'm bionic