DSP ft. The Reverend Lyrics

Dismantle my family candle

Door handle at the jamboree fable

I undress my ranch why can't ya branch

Or bramble your atrophy scandal

I ramble

On underneath the table

Overusing speech unable

To pawn tranche of my own labels

Overdoing words until I disable

Never losing another battle

Forever using my frontal rattle

Tethered fusing, 808's obtruding

Are just ties to my other travel

Treasure bruising month old battles

Endeavor arousing my horses saddles

Neurons straight unravel

Beat forge a castle

I'm the king, the jester, and the Gavel

The Moral, the Natural, and the Rational

You adore the factual, yet my music national

Suicide doors lavish full, yes my life is so hypnotical

Been rapping all day feel my every move is methodical

The challenge in every plea

The unguided spirituality

My talents displacing thee

I unravel the bourgeoisie

Unbalanced an amputee

Can't damage an absentee

Can't manage all of my fee's

I am full on DSP

The challenge in every plea

The unguided spirituality

My talents displacing thee

I unravel the bourgeoisie

Unbalanced an amputee

Can't damage an absentee

Can't manage all of my fee's

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

They really thought I wouldn't be doin this

Used to sleep on cot, dreaming of the abyss

Headphones were the drip, it helped me resist

To reminisce on bad times Mac helped me feel bliss

What you gotta understand is

I am a maestro

One day I got a plan then

Rided the tightrope

Of ones mind, sometimes hard to find

The balance of every chi

Enlighted the height scope

The challenge in every plea

The unguided spirituality

My talents displacing thee

I unravel the bourgeoisie

Unbalanced an amputee

Can't damage an absentee

Can't manage all of my fee's

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

I am full on

I am full on

I am full on DSP

If gallants was absently

And gallons of gas pack tea

Were to leave so quickly

I'd crumble

Into the sea

With my beats

And my fire tee