Rockin' kicks as I'm walkin' in this metropolis, adoptin shit --George Popadopoulis
ballin' like I'm Popovich, you ballin' 'cause your papa's rich,
poppin' tags, shoppin bags gripped,
lips brag out a list of the niche band names, but I don't hear it,
'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout band names, man came in to this world naked, with a fig leaf, leave with a snake skin,
kinda like Jake did, rake in the makes for a new sleek,
estate looks like a boutique,
hate to lose sleep, but you up 'till the moon eschews peak in the sky to reside down beneath,
under the horizon, found a new tie to look fly in, disguise eyes by hidin' inside shades,
ridin' the tide wade through the surf in a perfect representation of earthenware, obsessed with occasions,
blessed from a page in the book, get dressed just to look the same ways that they say when we pay them,
plantation, slave man got us pickin' Ray Bans,
through their eyes, the world stays tan,
we're all cannibals, standin' in animals, buy clothes 'till the wardrobe's full,
no bull, your pulpit is your presence, we preach image, every room that you step in is a scrimmage,
what?
credits
from Gap Year,
released November 12, 2014
Lyrics by MC|DC & DaDadoh, produced by Kanye West & Eric Hudson, Saxophone by Ricky Smash
If you like my raps, you should check this out. It's me, but with some really cool live and electronic instrumentation. Less punk and more... dense and polished? MC|DC
Really weird, but earnest experimental folk-punk from the homie. His output is prodigious, prolific, and terrific, and it would be a shame if you missed it. MC|DC