Intro speech
What is passion? Persevering through the negativity, creating something beautiful, passion is mastering your craft!
Verse 1
Bursted on the scene, with Dreams Between the Sound Machines/ The black hole, super nova, guillotine/ Went over niccaz heads, now I cut em off instead/ I lacked the marketing, and lost a lot of friends, but I spark the pen and walk again, got sharp talk for men/ Gun powder lyricist, feel the power from these lips that send/Humans into a frenzy, I’m moving too intensely, as proven emcees ferment their envy/
What a fine bitter wine, you’ve concocted, but nicca I’m genuine with every line and get it popping, like champagne, you’re pouring in your videos, see I got silly flows for all them silly hoes, so let me get a woof like Arsenio/ Toss niccaz off the roof when they hear me flow, I’m Nino Brown at his pinnacle/ Subliminal, Lyrical Criminal, getting down like a general/ Salute me, when I spit a full clip,/ of a critical mystical, miracle, linguistical, twisted flow, at pitiful miserable little lifted hoes/ In the physical, I keep em on their tippy toes, cause Jimmy knows it’s nothing to destroy their little pedestals/ I peddle flows and peddle past ya/ Ya peddle backwards, I’m Casper/ You’re never touching the child, like prison pedophiles with asthma/ I gotta file with NASA, whenever I spit these plasma, high definition chapters/
Grasp the thought never, over your head clever, saucer like endeavor, source of light forever I’m praising with hair raising rhymes and phrases, never wasting my time with flagrancy, I faced it, like a vagrant vagabond with cases, I am a basshead that’s never going home I’m stateless, traveling roads is basic, getting into places, for all my overwhelming statements/
Go!
Chorus 1
GutenPollyDungsht, we’re speaking in jolly tongues
GutenPollyDungsht, and making all the parties jump
GutenPollyDungsht, GutenPollyDungsht, Follow me now, Follow me now
GutenPollyDungsht, we’re speaking in jolly tongues
GutenPollyDungsht, and saying whatever we want
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, uh!
Guitar Solo
Feel the power! Follow me now, follow me now! Go, Go, Go, Go
Verse 2 Intro
Yeah, see, these niccaz in the industry be doing it for the fashion, but we just doing it for the passion, fuck flashing
Verse 2
Purposeful and passionate powerful poet narratives, damages puppet characters pulverizing parameters/ Pageants are full of amateurs, flashing just for the cameras, acting as if they’re challengers, I practice cracking their backs in with canisters of dope shit/ Explosive, ferocious, atrocious, expletives, who’s next to get their throat slit, by the regular jugular vein severer, who flows forever and a day man etcetera, I’m infinite within these finite rhymes, so wrap your finite mind around my finite lines, you’ll find, sublime teachings within points in time, which flow forever through joints like infinity signs/ Guten Polly Dunghst, Mooten Solly Tungsht, Unk, Looten Colly Kungsht, Boosting Oosting Foosting, Golly Numps, whose speaking in jolly tongues? Rolling up the Cali blunts, making every hottie hump, and making the parties jump/
Moving superb with the mic is like, moving with nerve through the light in life, flows change, so strange, human torch hold flame, code name Whole Grain, healthy raps grow brain, so name, an emcee that can hold the whole game, at attention with a sentence, at conventions, did I mention his ascension with spacemen in a spaceship? last invention, a henchmen of robotic type intentions, no second guessing by lesser men specimen stressing/
Chorus 2
You spend your nights alone working at the home
You pour your heart in everything that you know
You’ve worked so hard, you’ve worked yourself to the bone
Just to follow your dreams, you say on the phone
I gotta go
I know I know I know know
Babe I gotta go
I Feel alone so alone
You know I gotta go
Ooooh, when you coming home?
I gotta go
