Skunk Ape - Artofficial

It’s automatic, we slaughter characters with the narrative

You spit a novel, I kick more knowledge in just one paragraph

For the ignorant ones who don’t know, they better ask whose

Rhymes don’t flow but glide like pterodactyls

Catch me five days a week, singing my tunes

On the weekends in between, dreams licking my wounds

Catch me five days a week, singing my tunes

On the weekends in between, dreams licking my wounds

Alright, here go my problems, I’m a spit them at random

So they can be memorized worldwide like national anthems

But I want ya’ll to keep one thing in mind before you chant them

Life is full of multiple choices just like a Scranton

Find yourself don’t forget to seek purpose

Keep searching no matter what happens, just be certain

That the struggle don’t drown you, hold your breath till your reach surface

If the troubles astound you don’t forget they’re with each person

Cause and effect, point blank, we’re all sharing them

There’s no excuse, it’s useless to start comparing them

Pass impossible obstacles with my thoughts full of common goals

My panoramic view makes my problems small as molecule

While you were still wondering and didn’t quite understand

They took your chance and now another man has the upper hand

Tomorrow’s not promised, that’s one thing we need to admit

Exist to seize the day till the day you cease to exist

I handle my foes sick with a cannibal flow

I drop hot originals, you got mechanical soul

Bullet riddle your skull and leave thoughts on your clothes

Now, that’s a fashion statement for those who try to oppose

Sucker, letting them know I ain’t repping a coast

Universal like disease, that’s why my enemies fold

Like monopoly boards, crowd is probably bored

When you fuck with the best I leave your whole body sore

Of course it’s raw, stomping down your corridor

From corner stores to coroners I bring the force

Strong within the Jedi all with in the head I

Manipulate these letters like big money investors

All do with politicians spitting ammunition

Yo, this world’s a contradiction like religious terrorism

Live within the system, live without the system

Pretend like I’m conditioned, but didn’t give up the mission What?