I make peace like a dinosaur, crushed into pieces on the ocean floor
Thoughts of a sonnet, but I ain’t no Monnet, I ain’t no bore
I’m on it, you’re astonished, I’m bionic, it’s atomic, and the robot stares, but it’s not a boy, and I’m not a toy
I can rip you apart, but you bet I won’t start, and I always make art
Retard, I ain’t Id. Begin, I’m knotting, but it ain’t no disguise and I never tell lies
Try to hide your surprise, I ain’t eyes, I look past that, in guise
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Past Kony, 2012, I’m here to stay, got more to say, you’d better pray, 10 girls that I lay, obligatory cocky story
Very wary pay my lady grey days, leave the haze, he stays, pass the beat my way, we’ll do it my way
Don’t hear this every day, I’m here to stay, You’d better pray, keep ‘em at bay, I’m here to stay, another day
We hear their neigh, I’m here to stay, your girl I’m here to lay, you hear that bray? They want some hay!
Dumb fucking beast, I ain’t. And Staudt guessed it, no restraint like a t-rex
But I’ve got the intelligence of millions, and billions, and trillions
They're stacking up like the dollars in my hand if I resorted to pop
Like that balloon I avoid, on my private jet ride, I’ve really never lied, tongue tied and you stare, it’s not fair!
Of course not, but I avoid pop, like its got an extra Oh, now I get it
Fed up with that bread they fed you, its time to bake your own and smelt your own crown, don’t frown
Power is a gift we bestow, a respect we show, err on those we know deserve to run the show
While you're a little behind, but it’s fine, just find another race, this one is mine
I draw a line, you cross it, I’ll knock you out, no time to shout, no need to pout
But I’m on your side, I swear, you can trust me when you learn I don’t care, about all the little things
I’m focused on the big, and it’s mine, my Quine is hotter than Elizabeth
I make ‘em half blind, grab an eye, flip the ‘n’ and ‘e’ and add an ‘e’
She’s bad, you see, and you can’t say her by name like Voldemort
One day, I’ll write you the full report, but it the meantime, it’s me-time, almost in my prime, and it’s time to rhyme
It Billy Mayse’s you, caught without bread crumbs, feeling dumb, nose thumbs and some reruns
Watching clifford over, red rover, red rover, I come running through, run into you
The biggest dog, I’m Dane in every membrane of my body, always a little naughty, but so charming! and alarming!
Who is this body? But you’re wrong, I’ve never showed one hundred percent
And rarely demanded any rent, my energy is pent and never really spent
This is what I meant when I said, you’ve never really read my head
Add house to my energy and that is where I plan to be, or perhaps plan B, guess we’ll have to see
Often several steps ahead, still not focused on the bread
Guess you read me wrong, from that look, you can tell I’m not a book, right now I’m a song, and I will last long
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