Reborn - Wax

Voted as the best in the asylum

My words can cause damage like I’m texting while I’m driving

Not the type when I get festive to get violent

But I’ll beat you puppets down like my Mexican compadres do

Ahead of ya like hal-le-lu

My crew put in work and we rendezvous

At a bar on Lankershim sippin' Anchor Steam

I used to wanna takeover I had that banker’s dream

You know that speech where you thank God then thank your team?

At a major league-themed award show they say is esteemed

I know now it ain’t as great as it seems

I’m singing la la la la la

I can’t sing but I’ll still try

'Cause one day I will die

And according to skilled scientists like Bill Nye

It’s not true that I will fly onto a hill high

In a angel-filled sky where everything is amazing

So while I’m still here I add melody when I say things

I tap into that heaven that is part of us

If you ain’t found it yet then you must not be looking hard enough

I get it started up and I do not think it’s a head trip

I heard a voice and I listened when it said shit

That’s why I’m based in Hollywood like I’m Frederick’s

To entertain should be in my name like it is in Cedric’s

My brain is such a powerful thing

It’s connected to the gods by a powerful string

There’s a phone on either side it’s really loud when it rings

And the message of a melody it bountifully brings

Then I sing it to a crowd and it sings it back to me

Except for the rappers in the back who just act snooty

The few who adore it consider it euphoric

Whether deep or sophomoric, my people are all for it

So the verdicts either still out or it’s a hung jury

Whether I will kill the game like Dude from Kung Fury

When I sing my shit I make sure it’s sung surely like la la la la la

I feel like I’m being reborn

My brain was the consistency of cream corn

Cold soul drinking whiskey just to keep warm

Without power like how Jesus had his sheep shorn

They sleep on me they can keep snoring

The internet brought me to the world like I’m free porn

Rappers keep boring me

Your girl must be 4 out of 5 dentists, she always recommends oral B

Sometimes I rap morbidly like a 450 pound dude storming the beaches at Normandy

at war then he drowns

But right now I’m just adoring the sound of my own voice

Speaking of which

My voice is a penis and the beat is a vagina

The love that we make is the sweetest of its kind, uh

You can’t bring me down I’m too high bruh

You can’t alter my course, I’ve made my mind up

My inner light is like them psychedelic northern ones

My inner child is like them stage mom performer ones

My deepest thoughts are some widely assorted ones

Future generations will be thankful I recorded them

I write under the California sun like Jim Morrison

A normal summer day I meditate until the chorus come

The universe is enormous and forces one to feel it

A break from the real shit we deal with

If you a lyric fan I’m your spirit animal

My next mixtape will be accompanied by a hymnal

Used to wait for the machine like the gym full

Now I keep it simple

No need to infil-trate

That side of depression with your dinner plate was not what you expected like

when you meet your Tinder date

Yeah the picture’s great

But something isn’t right

Life’s unfiltered Lucky Strikes not a Winston Light

One who went to Princeton might see a different sight when they viewing me

They may be new to tomfoolery

Allow me to say one more verse real stupidly

A common question I’m asked is when and where I’m at

Real soon I’ll be back to take care of that

More tales from the road like I’m Kerouac

Pussy on the road like a feral cat

Dispersed through the Earth is where my harem’s at

Around my house is where your bitch is running errands at

I’m too dumb for you to bother me

But still the most scholarly shopper on a shopping spree at the Dollar Tree

I’d hate to have to follow me because the greats fathered me

I’m on my own island and I run this shit with sovereignty

How could you not see the god in me?