Black Clouds - Open Mike Eagle, Megabusive

I’m vexed

Off the generational disconnect

Differences and introspect

Go unbalanced, unchecked

The wet get reckless and the set goes unprotected

Take one of these and meet me at the nexus

We speak for the unaccounted for and openly neglected

Open Mike Eagle and Megabusive are for the kids

Purposes served with astute tuf nerdiness

While the world keeps learning us, bookworm burliness

Avoiding negative attitudes and over-assertiveness

And open-endedly thank yous for perjurists and colonialists

I’m a rapper not a vocalist

Trying to show the world what a hometown hopeful is

Thank for scoping us

He’s all smiles

But the devil got soul

Raise up the flagpole

Let them niggas know

You got beef, well, welcome to the show

You can enter the arena but you’ve got to pay a toll

Don’t ask twice, only take gold

This shit don’t run on just blood, tears and dro

You’ve been warned

Like night, we come and go

So if you see them black clouds, oh no

I smell heavens bread

Thirteen kids, but eleven’s fed

We the offspring of the hungry pair

No drawstrings on my underwear

Yalls king does a lot of talking

No sword but lord, what a gold swing

All the small things

Germs in the food gave me aspergers

The only one I respect is the hamburglar

We hack and crack servers

Stole the OS from you binary

New world order, huh

We’re all one…

Finally

It’s all bad but you kinds wanna try

Wouldn’t stare too hard cause

It might bust up in your eye

What feels good can make you laugh and make you cry

Kiss you wishful snake eyes, roll up on my dice

Blow up on my, blow up on my

We watch the value fall strictly to the knees

Full of hot air now he nigga don’t breathe

We laugh about it while we toast over drinks

Lightning from the heavens won’t come to strike these