Black Lithium (Remix) Canibus

As I lay my head down to sleep
In true hip hop my soul will speak

[Verse 1: Canibus]
I quit giving a crap about rap way back
But this is poetry - something that they can't take back
Right ascension, nineteen hours and fifteen lyrics
Declination fifty degrees of sixteen spirits
From carbon I came, to carbon I return
It seems like ridicule is all that I've earned
Black lithium clouds
Maritime meridian bound
Rap music look how silly you sound
Insectoids, high pitch voice, fricking cricket noises
It's annoying like poison from Neonicotinoids
Tell me who does the Creator favour?
The one who loves thy neighbour
Or the intolerable self-hating hater?
Schlemiel! Schlimazel! Shmuck!
Which one of you cucks
Clean it up without making a fuss!
I'll continue with the assumption that everything I'm saying
Can and will be subject to misinterpretation
Tough situation
Hunting Huxtable season
Jesus
Where's Roy Cohn when you need him?
I thought they was bluffing when I heard 'em say
"The nigga gets nothing."
Feed is like insurance to the Buzzards