DC4: Destroy and Rebuild
Conceived on a multi-hued lagoon overlooking the Sea of The Moon
Since my father put the seed in the womb I've assumed the creed to Defeat and Consume
I turned my cheek and still chose the tree with the fruit
The knowledge I yearn for supersedes any belief I can't prove
Chose to stay at arm's bay of heaven's gate
My brethren knows that our only weakness is really letting our fears decide our fate
Real Life Tyler Durdens, we live life driving in reverse, swervin' with no purpose
Tanking a flask of Bourbon in a black Suburban with tint so black that when cops roll up on us
we're the ones who's makin' them nervous!
Came from a broken home where many roaches roam
Actually had to use coal in our broken stove
Usually was left home alone
Let my knee-high imagination grow with Han Solo and GI Joe
Livin' borderline pitiful
Mom couldn't really afford kid clothes and we owned a Ford Pinto that didn't go unless it was driven slow
It was like we had three moms
Mom had to work three jobs just pay the mortgage yet she never failed to feed us
Whenever drama creeped up
My brother turned to weed puffs before punching me up
So I took refuge in my grandma's lichee tree tops
Indulging in some cheese puffs like an alcoholic drowning himself in Tequilla
Nowadays my swarm of bad news doesn't end at being a fat dude
Or splattering poo all over public bathrooms
I admit, I've even killed my ex's cats too!
Poured Drano all over their cat food then blamed the vet for letting the cat loose!
Then microwaved all of her new kitty cats
Before throwing their mother into a high speed ceiling fan
From acting cool and being in the most relaxing mood,
Turn my hat backwards and I'll turn to bad mouthing wack fools and sparking rap feuds
A lil' surprise you'll just have to adapt to
Like going down on a hot redhead with black pubes
You better believe I got the nerve to sell a bald man a comb
Or sell ice to eskimos, even sell a christian their soul!
Catch me bustin' on fags with queer jokes
And clowin' fat people enough to make them feel like they're wearing clear clothes
I can appear sweeter than a root beer float
Make any woman fall for this piece of shit like successfully selling an old car with a brand new clear coat
7 heads tall and blessed with an extra set of balls
Never need to bluff; this is blood in or blood out! I'm always eager to bet it all
And I certainly don't need a blade to your neck to give your poker-face a facelift
Bitch... I'm ALWAYS holding 5 aces! And like black comedians I'm racist...
I got a bunch of Caucasian AIDS patients enslaved on a makeshift slave ship
Forced to sing songs of hatred while making fake Live Strong bracelets!
AIM - PortageeManOWar
