Blank Canvas Experiment Lyrics

With 23 flavors in your ear, you can call me the doctor

No detox, so I'm sick with every hit that I author

Why bother sticking to punches when I kick it with ease

Looking like a knockout after my foes catching them Z's

Comatose from bows I throw like the Rock used to

People chant the people's champ on and you're the loser

Bruise your ego cause you think the geek can't speak the heat into existence

Friction starts and fiction's far so victims part with a resistance

Noted but futile; so guess it's not consensual

You noticed I'm too vile, but only in context, you know

My body of work bodies everybody; grab the body bags

Cause there is their resting place and they're going to be rotten trash

But for now garbage will deal with waste management

Dirty job, who's a fan of it? Whatever gets the family fed

But that's my place in this dead poet society

The new undertake with all due propriety

Questioning creativity cause they don't have the answers

Well, I have the tools just give me a blank canvas

Scary to see the talent out of Nowhere, Kansas

A mix of everything around like a US axis

So I'ma grab rap, experiment with it like it's a lab rat

Twisting it with the abstract until you got to have that

Witness the methods of a mad scientist

A recording artist in the lab writing hits

My heart warms for this art form. If you don't understand

Just imagine a power trip in the fingertips of your hands

Writing exciting stanzas and liking reciting jams that

Cause bonanzas; it's bananas: the fruit of your labor hands you

But are you eating though? Not off of beats and shows

When you do it for love, you work for retail dough

Abercrombie & Fitch through Hollister

Gladly offer a check for the best wrecking rapper hogging them hits

So get them, slugger; from Louisville to Brazil

To fulfill your will for Illinois I steal from Windy City boys

And the fiasco's intended to snatch your Gemstones

Then run them jewels by killing mics on LPs

To mixtapes and less concerned with selfies

Giving socialite rappers nightmares and less sleep

So now they're out back trying to start beef, but left pink

Mistaken for well done; My hunger they ain't quelling

Questioning creativity cause they don't have the answers

Well, I have the tools just give me a blank canvas

Scary to see the talent out of Nowhere, Kansas

A mix of everything around like a US axis

So I'ma grab rap, experiment with it like it's a lab rat

Twisting it with the abstract until you got to have that

Witness the methods of a mad scientist

A recording artist in the lab writing hits

Too cool to marginalized by buffoonery, coonery

I prove to be in tune with the use of fluency; pulling these

Through the leaf, loosing P-E-N-S like songs used to be

So my bars aren't music P, but hard so you F with it through the speaks

That's my forte without the loud, cause without the cloud

And YouTube, I got fans throughout the crowd

Way back to when my compact discs would circle round

The elementary through middle, high, and college graduates feeling my Urkel sound

Did I do that? Do-do-do that, that, that

And use my abstract raps to prove my tracks lack lax lyrical ability

The skill I wield that you can behold when I fit in the rhythm like a skeleton

In the keyhole, freeing me from menial tasks I'm sick of, so I'm spitting this frio

I'm enferma; promise you never heard a

Weirdo this dope you never had to search for

Cause the frequency I push my freak into the frequency

Makes it difficult to never sneak a peek at a piece of me

Threes!

Questioning creativity cause they don't have the answers

Well, I have the tools just give me a blank canvas

Scary to see the talent out of Nowhere, Kansas

A mix of everything around like a US axis

So I'ma grab rap, experiment with it like it's a lab rat

Twisting it with the abstract until you got to have that

Witness the methods of a mad scientist

A recording artist in the lab writing hits

Questioning creativity cause they don't have the answers

Well, I have the tools just give me a blank canvas

Scary to see the talent out of Nowhere, Kansas

A mix of everything around like a US axis

So I'ma grab rap, experiment with it like it's a lab rat

Twisting it with the abstract until you got to have that

Witness the methods of a mad scientist

A recording artist in the lab writing hits