Rerun - K.A.A.N., R.A. The Rugged Man

I gotta move quickly

When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me

Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.»

In my own lane going least 150

I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course

Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus

Told 'em move to the left let me see some

Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns

Calculated my moves, I’m thinking before I make 'em

I’ll break 'em and shake 'em, eliminate 'em like an assassination

Things get complicated whenever you on the cusp of greatness

Smell the fragrance, feel it in the air that way you can’t mistake it

Giving 'em gasoline to fuel the fire that they feel

I’ve been obscene, I might combust

This ain’t a dream, this is reality

Restitution for efforts, the king like Nebuchadnezzar

My strategy resurrected, directed right at the enemy

Interstellar the energy, emphasize it relentlessly

Metamorphosis with no assist, no concern, you the

Load the clip, blow it quick

Let 'em feel the impact and notice it

Bloom like a lotus and the rose in the Garden of Eden

The god, receiving nutrients from the people

Devour the steeple, the feeling is regal

Never been receding

Reading the room correctly, I personalize the message

I hope they accept it, the rest is history in this lesson

I gotta move quickly

When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me

Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.»

In my own lane going least 150

I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course

Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus

Told 'em move to the left, let me see some

Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns

Pardon the payment

The pussy’s paid the payola

Control and put the public into a Michael Crichton coma

The Khomeini Ayatollah is

At the bottom burning the bloody bodies, smell the aroma

The heavy bigfoot, sasquatch, Himalayan yeti

In a fire engine red deadly '57 Chevy

Any negative rhetoric you get hit with a machete

Live already we visionary, poetic literary

Hit with the fists of fury, they buried in the cemetery

Is he frenemy?

Enemy?

Dead to me, I never pity him

Leviticus in a battle, the middle of Midian

Let me send the committee and hear the trumpet of Gideon

had the penis detachable, get up in Kelly’s vaginal

Breaking both of them who claimed that they’re radical

Raided the capitol, tactical battle

The climate created an animal

Animated cinematic

A bullet entered a pig like the possession of legion

They said that «We were many but we begin in the inner demon, heathen,

Luciferian, made a gentleman’s agreement, madam

Murder the minister, many men in the mausoleum»

Like, sing at the guy bye bye, figure the die, die, why try

Look at my eye, with eye lye

Groupie at the hotel like gimme the ride, bye bitch

No IG pics, strictly grimy chicks

Slowdance, fuck sluts to Ron Isley hits

Put a bullet in my head, true pleasure

Now I’m at the playboy mansion in heaven with Hugh Hefner

I gotta move quickly

When I go, I’ma wonder will they miss me

Had to tell the pallbearer «Come get me.»

In my own lane going least 150

I’m playing something, doing this rocking, they heads’ll be nodding of course

Like the Phantom of Opera, they sing in staccato, the chorus

Told 'em move to the left let me see some

Not the same old same, oh nah no reruns