(feat. Madchild)



Some nights, when i get bored.

I like to go out to bars, play the piano.

Take some shots of whisky.

Smoke a cigarette.

And f**kin rock the house!



Ok, spidey sense is tingling.

I'm intense with mingling.

World's a crazy circus.

But we brothers like the winglings.

Chew these rappers and spit em out like i'm from Wrigley's.

Sorta like a hoarder but i'm shorter than a pigmy.

Just cause i'm from canada don't mean i live in igloos.

Soon as i'm allowed back in the states i will be big news.

I'm getting older, still in line like it was last call.

I'm gettin colder with these lines and i got brass balls.

Seems like being a pussy's in style.

And wearing fluorescent.

I'm a dwarf more aggressive with a warped message.

Walking through a cavern with a torch lit.

Rather be an underground rapper than full of horseshit.

I'll chop these rappers up and eat em like slaw salad.

This is raw talent, still a little off balance.

I am cold as ice, spitting vocal poltergeist.

Listen to the words i'm saying close.

I'm giving bold advice.



You really don't know what it means.

When i hand you the keys.

You overlooking like it's overhead.

It's sure to bring you down on your knees.

Gonna take it when we give it.

Cause we gunnin like we Boba Fett.



Real i've always been, real i'll always be.

So real in fact my haters even respect me.



You really don't know what it means when i hand you the keys.

When i hand you the keys.



I'm crazy, cut, crazy crazy this jacket can't restrain me.

Insane in the brain and label me.

I was just a baby playing with chains, skulls, and bikes.

The chain go on the bike.

The bikes going with me.

And we can go if you like.

Smash with the hoodies

And the hoodie takin goodies door to door like a girl scout.

(No cookies)

Daily panickin, a mannequin, they say the dark brought him.

Born on the floor, call it rock bottom.

Gotta keep it real to know that.

Would have bought some sanity if my dealer sold that.

Is anybody listening?

I fought a whole war, no army, no enlisted.

And i'm back no visiting.

Raps so cinnamon.

Too soft, then they spit it back no penmanship.

Four thousand degrees.

And i'm in it to my knees.

Cause I'm so shifty. Please.



You really don't know what it means.

When i hand you the keys.

You overlooking like it's overhead.

It's sure to bring you down on your knees.

Gonna take it when we give it.

Cause we gunnin like we Boba Fett.



Real i've always been, real i'll always be.

So real in fact my haters even respect me.



You really don't know what it means when i hand you the keys.

When i hand you the keys.



Chaotic, psychotic.

You want it? I got it.

I'm a peddler deadlier style malaria.

f**k competitors.

Tales of H.G. Wells in a time machine i'll stay ahead a ya.

I've been there, i did that.

Platinum plaques, stack, etcetera.

My past is the beginning of your beginning and all that is.

And has been since the twilight of the dawn.

I'm not kidding.

It's mad work in the lab.

I can show you how to do this.

Epic work, epic when when you hear Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis.

Clueless, for you to diss.

Cause i'll strangle until you're blueish.

So much to juggle, and struggling, i'mma get it done.

Only thing i do better is being father to my son.

And i can battle on, babble on, until we end up in babylon.

Notes to notebook.

I hold the keys.

Touch a grammar tongue.

Notes your hopes up.

I part the seas that i walk upon.

If everything is feeling shaky it's that 808.

I rip the head off, f**k that dumb shiy imma demonstrate.



You really don't know what it means.

When i hand you the keys.

You overlooking like it's overhead.

It's sure to bring you down on your knees.

Gonna take it when we give it.

Cause we gunnin like we Boba Fett.



Real i've always been, real i'll always be.

So real in fact my haters even respect me.



You really don't know what it means when i hand you the keys.

When i hand you the keys.