Hyperbolic

Flash Bang Dzl, yo Flash Bang Grenada Yeah it's quite alright I can you see you, from the living room You're in your car Listening to me, talking to you, about me Well listen to this [Hook: Nocando] I can't call it, I just vomit, all my thoughts up in the process Clear my conscience from this constant state of conflict that is caught in I profit from my talkin', all my talkin' gets me profit I ain't ballin' but my wallet keeps on poppin' out my pocket Hyperbolic (X8) [Verse 1: Nocando] Yo, Yo Balls to the wall, fists to the sky (sky, sky!) Every other day feels like the fifth of July (indie, indie!) The sky is the limit, so the limit is the sky (sky!) I never met a limit I particularly like (no, no, no, no!) If I wanna, I'll open up a bar, on the Moon (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) I'm walkin' black tar, on a spoon (dope, dope, dope, dope!) Critics criticize and I don't care if people chatter They bring it to my face well that's a different fecal matter (aww shit!) I go ape shit like god in the old testament (ha, ha, ha, ha!) You don't love me no more, now I'm on some petty shit I'm a heartbreaker like I played with Tom Petty Smooth and smoking Sativa with a body higher than strong Hetty trip I'm lettin' loose, they're very rigid I'm jerry-rigged in a social circle of varied women (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) You don't mind my company, they just wanna comfort me And say things like they're in love with me But I can tell they barely meant it (liar, liar!) 100 (100!), trill spit (trill spit!) No bull (no bull!), real shit (real shit!) Them other niggas get you bored like a drill-bit Play this hyperbolic flash bang bang bang bang [Bridge: Busdriver] You don't smell as good as I do, I do(X2) Nigga you stink, yeah (X4) You don't smell as good as I do, I do (X2) Nigga you stink, yeah (X4) [Verse 2: Busdriver] I, dough rap off beef so fast for your natural selection Headbutt an axe and plaster past is his astro-projection My, wing ton car will seem to dazzle your henchmen I blew into kingdom come with a mouth full of desk lamps But things are different know I gotta house full of Rembrandts And makes Hancock Park look like it's a death camp I sponsor concerts with your stocks and bonds on my cross hairs And I've got obnoxious blondes sitting in my lawn chairs My, espresso machine modifications include voice Recognition software, a rich neo cont air Who since birth had crossed a middle eastern autocrat Your thinking copy what the bottlecap, it's not a novel act For me to not get prissy but be eaten by pussy Plus these, pain meds, they keep my mind mushy But I'm lying, I'm an astronaut, non Sebastian Bach I'm a laughing stock for sayin' what I am a lot You pinch hitter, dish rinser, I disfigure Stick figure, bitch nigger, while being extremely lazy Big star in small screen, shit off the ball beam While parking lot pimping at Walgreens we pulling any lady Hyperbolic (X8) [Bridge] [Verse 3: Del the Funkee Homosapien] Dzl, internal combustion Free flow, cascade unobstructed I, emanate, what you, assimilate Although it aggravates once you peep the after taste Aerospace, zero visibility No evidence cause dudes really ain't, hearin' me Hit a air pocket, get to slippin' on a jet stream G-force turn you into gelatin, get it sleeve? Shrink significantly, in the little league, nigga please You too damn brittle to try to trip off me Your silhouette, get narrow in your field of threat Abortion, pill of death, enough to leave a hippo wet Missiles eject, (peerrwwwm), discharge Like a pistol affect, it really flip frauds Chicken tacos, all in the El-Dorado For that mumbo jumbo, actin hella macho It's either Del or not ho, I got the hot flow, lava mo' Y'all some jokes, going against the squad of GOATs Every law you wrote I'm mocking, be little Cause y'all got to be kiddin', when I talk you tremble The whole block against you, connect the dots its simple What you bring forth you get back tenfold So it's no wonder, why you gettin' no love ya old buzzard Sittin' alone with empty cupboards Argue with the bargain bin and starve to death We are the best marksman with knowledge that you marvel at Like a airborne rocket sent to bomb ya camp Screamin' where ya momma at, now we call you mollusks back Like a airborne rocket sent to bomb ya camp Screamin' where ya momma at, now we call you mollusks back Hyperbolic (X4) [Hook] Hyperbolic