Don Seymour's Theme

[Verse 1: Midaz] Pick your poison, a pen and paper are pointing at ya You can bring your boys in and I'll implore 'em avoid the capture Voice the rapture rapper create the crying that's after laughter After dying at the hands and the feet of velociraptors (Slacker) Open the book at the second chapter Replace the first with the verse that I wrote with the tips of daggers (Cracker) We can converse but the mix that matters Between us is asinine, it's the fast design of a master crafter Encode cryptures that can't be broken easy It's part of the make up of Midaz so if you hope to be me Negativo, never recorded on your TV's tivo No homo, french kiss the beat and thought I'm speaking Creole [Hook] What I say is keying knives to keyholes So we connect connects to intercept between the G code Throw up your set again, I administer medicine As a miniature sedatives take a minute to settle in [Verse 2] Repetitive peddling of your armories Honestly probably the fucking reason faggots never win Stop me if you've heard this one previous There's no such thing as smart magic that be Genie Us I usually plan my weekends to cleavage touch Weekdays if I feel? Jack son genie bust Clap son, feed him love, black sun, eclipse You not growing up's why I'm ashamed of you, Cleveland's son Jesus, he Damian, demon son Flaming and I tel him go lick, Greenie son Aiming at niggas sayings with cadence, kicked out of parties Of niggas who's famous for not condoning their fakeness Villainous calisthenics Alan the Chemist Fitting lyrics Alan Wrench fitting right in the plan to fit in (Get it?) Kicking these niggas off their pedestal Making so when they say that they kick shit they peddle stool Shit, I'm a killer without a life now Smelly beer belly drinking Miller Lite for the lifestyle More exciting than the writings of vikings I'm your nightkin and with the Alchemist we back for license