Demon Deacons (feat. Iron Mike Sharp & Chuck Brown Lyrics)

Word is born,
Heard you got your doula at the water cooler
East of Montezuma,
My songs are the bomb it's gruesome
There's no future in your mom seducing,
Constant nuisance
If my type is typographic then my font is brutal
The livest rapping titan
Double bass kicking ear drums
So bite your lip
And catch a split and pierced tongue
My raps are fire,
Use a grill brush to scrape my lungs out
The weight of tainted residue that clocks a ton now
There ain't a recipe escape pod, you're best to flee
Word to Jay Dee held in high regard by Chili Peppers
I play the baseline and elevate,
Darvin Ham
So come and celebrate
The way I break the park with jams
No barking chance,
Bunch of speakers and some tables out
Wires snaking from the house,
A fatal bout
I lay them down in fragments,
Figments of an ego broken
Let them walk it off in hemoglobin
Seeking omens
The Demon Deacon
Toting tomes to leave them decomposing
Broken homes their Visa frozen,
Speech is leaking dosage
Beseech the token
But they're up to frying bigger fish
I'm chopping fingers
Of the cats who catch that trigger itch
A bigger picture trying to aim and shoot at vacant ruses
I'm looking macro at that stove
Who makes it pay is ruthless
So let's do this
So let's do this

Wet noodle with a jawbreaker - listen up!
This is Darth Vader to a Cosplayer;
I'll make ya crawl through the sewer
Then i'll Shawshank ya - put the picture up
This is what my main objective on this record is
To make the exorcist look light weight and sensitive
With type A, primate aggressiveness
Mixed with a mind state on a wide range of mescaline
Plus psilocybin and some Ayahuasca
I been flyest since the wright brothers finally launched a
Plane up in the air; am i making all this clear?
I'm no kind of monster
I'm more the the song of Hiawatha; so once I'm a goner
I'll be studied and debated over,
Catalogue bubbled with some baking soda,
Broken down to make a quota
That's the type of dope i leave you with
With more flavor than a smoker with some cedar chips
(Let Him Cook!)