Retina Scan - Coolzey, Copywrite

Who the guy is they sent to clean up the mess

Give a fuck if you’re black or white

I eat both legs and breast

Wings and thighs

Whether you king-shit or a small fry

I don’t discriminate

Eliminate you like a fall guy

All rise because I came to judge

Thought you rocked the party

but you didn’t get a dame to budge

I made a hard rock

Let down his guard, Ak

Don’t try to comprehend, friend

Before you turn your brain to fudge

Because most people are walking the earth half asleep

Pretending to be emcees when they’re really just sheep

And so we gotta guide them back to the pasture

First you gotta wake up before you test the master

Walk before you run, son

Think before you shit out your mouth

And me and Copy have to visit your house

In the middle of the night wearing black suits

Take your gear, raid your fridge, and drink up all the brew

Leave with your memory gone before dawn

On your way to work spot a crop circle on your lawn

Think nothing of it, puppet

Live your life and love cus it’s gone before you know it

So don’t blow it

Carry on

Nothing to see here

Please step back behind the line, sir

The kind of thoughts I have will make your mind blur

I never related to you petty humans anyway

Any day now the mothership will return

But I ain’t going

Nah, man I like it here

Wine, women, weed, records and mics

and striking fear into the hearts of the haters

who been fucking up the planet since day one

Ignorant ones your time will come

But for now I play the background

Chilling with a drink until a fink decides

He’d like to get a smack down

and that’s the triple truth, Ruth

You try to step into the booth and get loose

Yo money, put the crack down

There’s more things on heaven and earth than you could ever dream

So I suggest you retreat and get a better team

Who’s Copywrite?

I don’t know, never met the man

Look into the light ma’am

We’re need to take your retina scan

The world’s a large place

It’s easy to lose track

Every day you leave your spot

You might never come back

Who’s Coolzey?

I don’t know never met the man

Look into the light, sir

We’re gonna need to get your retina scan

Six million ways to die

Lazer eyes

Trained to spy

On haze or Thai

On haters wives

The faithful bride

Until I hit her with amazing lies

Then I hit her with the dick

and tell the bitch to page a ride

Not the king of my city

Nor a jester or a mayor

Just an addict without Vicodin

Settling for Bayers

Shoot my metal in the air

Tell Kramer to get the hell up in the chair of the Caddy

and hit the pedal for a scare

Burn out until there’s yellow in his chair

Drop him off in the ghetto unprepared

and get the hell up outta there

See I’m mellow off the haze

But I’m mentally insane

Without a chemical to brain

That’s why I’m regularly blazed

And all sediments remain

Until I’m dead and in the grave

Medicine infested in my vein

Leveraging the pain

I started smoking and I’ve never been the same

Whatever remains of my cells fell out of my brain

So get the hell out of the rain

because it’s acid and it burns

Can’t get the smell out or the stain

Yo what was that behind the ferns?

Let us handle it, bro

Go back to your little life

Little wifey needs you in the kitchen

Plus you’re twitching

It’ll be all right

Somebody get this man some water and a blanket

Then escort him off the premises

So we can bring the ruckus

Before you go just let us check you for concussion

Look into this here device please

Now say cheese

Punch it

COPYWRITE AND COOLZEY

There’s more things on heaven and earth than you could ever dream

So I suggest you retreat and get a better team

Who’s Copywrite?

I don’t know, never met the man

Look into the light ma’am

We’re need to take your retina scan

The world’s a large place

It’s easy to lose track

Every day you leave your spot

You might never come back

Who’s Coolzey?

I don’t know never met the man

Look into the light, sir

We’re gonna need to get your retina scan