Humanoid Pitch 92 (Ft. Kashmere, MysDiggi & Verb T)

[Verse 1: King Kashmere]
Ayo, Super Saiyan gods stole the crown of 12 stars
Fuck the seven seals while the light brigade charges
Spark the ears, blow trees in the dark of the abyss
God killers tried to target me and missed
MC's aren't even partially akin
My humanoid vessel was a pharmacy of sin
They're so grateful
When we hit em with the blam
Like Yosemite Sam and old faithful
Five, four, three, two, number one sound, huh
You're like Rusty, the number one clown, huh
I'm number one Will Riker, the skill sniper
Oliver Reed off distilled cider
Turn the frown upside down and rock with us
Instead of clocking us with industrial strength binoculars
You're tryna bring arms like an octupus
I'm tryna travel the stars like I'm Optimus
A grown ass man but still a dreamer
But life is a bitch, startin a little deeper
Fuck the PS4, I'm still Omega
Smoking on the haze amnesia at my leisure
(Good gawd)

[Verse 2: Verb T]
Look, things change and you're not you any more
Teleport to the listener
I settle scores
With a club mind, stay primitive
When you mix the anger and the liquor with it
Look alive, now we don't look alive
But them little fools still wanna be the spitting image
(Yo dickheaaads)
But look, me and King Kash wrap 'em up in bin bags
We school 'em on the beat like in Whiplash
Now they calling for war, beating the drum
It's real strange, the dumb leading the dumb
But you fucking with a wild bunch
Once upon a time in the wild west
When life was lawless
Deliver it airtight and flawless
While you're giving them airtime I'm yawning
Pass it to the next cos their time is dawning
Waking up to death, new start from mourning