[Intro]
The Burnout Brothers
Canibus, Keith Murray
[Verse 1: Canibus]
Come sit with me
I show you how I consistently manifest multiplicity
Lyrically if you can do the same let me see
If you can then you are not my enemy
And if you cannot then I must make you a better emcee
Let's turn to page three, we'll start there
The contract says you gotta have a thousand bars to spare
You think this type of hip hop is one dimensional but it's not
You don't understand what I gave you
You don't understand what you got
I know you well though
You think that you can out-rap me, hell no!
Unknown 'til I step to the microphone
Canibus turn this shit into a crisis zone
Automatically the sharpest at it, this just practice
Canibus/Keith Murray, I'm a shark, he the savage
Satellite rappers delight, we battle for the mic
In a condo bench pressing bags of brown rice
The modern day 'Hip Hop Hooray'
From Jacques de Molay spitting lyrics on top of the 808
They used to call me a mental case
But one day men will say he immigrated beyond Heaven's Gate
My net worth is my next verse
In a race to a billion bars what if you could get there first
He had guns attached, his gums was black
He stuck head in thumb tacks placed on a wall sized map
This is not sorcery, this is just a lyrical part of me
My artistry, please pardon me
So I can watch satellites comb over the Earth
I count thousands, they probably just stole my verse
From the flora to the fauna, slaughtered in the absence of water
Bis and Murray this is Undergod horror
The Burnout Brothers
Canibus, Keith Murray
[Verse 1: Canibus]
Come sit with me
I show you how I consistently manifest multiplicity
Lyrically if you can do the same let me see
If you can then you are not my enemy
And if you cannot then I must make you a better emcee
Let's turn to page three, we'll start there
The contract says you gotta have a thousand bars to spare
You think this type of hip hop is one dimensional but it's not
You don't understand what I gave you
You don't understand what you got
I know you well though
You think that you can out-rap me, hell no!
Unknown 'til I step to the microphone
Canibus turn this shit into a crisis zone
Automatically the sharpest at it, this just practice
Canibus/Keith Murray, I'm a shark, he the savage
Satellite rappers delight, we battle for the mic
In a condo bench pressing bags of brown rice
The modern day 'Hip Hop Hooray'
From Jacques de Molay spitting lyrics on top of the 808
They used to call me a mental case
But one day men will say he immigrated beyond Heaven's Gate
My net worth is my next verse
In a race to a billion bars what if you could get there first
He had guns attached, his gums was black
He stuck head in thumb tacks placed on a wall sized map
This is not sorcery, this is just a lyrical part of me
My artistry, please pardon me
So I can watch satellites comb over the Earth
I count thousands, they probably just stole my verse
From the flora to the fauna, slaughtered in the absence of water
Bis and Murray this is Undergod horror
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