A pair of ridges smiling
Migrating eons the patchwork of the present
Sewn by the suns of our image
The true pattern lays hidden
One more step they'll sure to know
Tossed amongst the stars
Cuz I've caused a lot of problems
Not only for the future but for memories I've forgotten
Commonly I put too much faith in people who just there
Merely in my presence all it takes for me to want to care
Companions I've surrounded myself with, I'm drowning myself with
All fell for a fifty cent trick, that I performed for em once
Now the chloroform hunts all of em down
The soft wait for death can confound
Since I hopped off the ark i've put my psyche in quotation marks
But thats what you get when you're obsessed with a lost art
I've fostered ways to read the quipu in my rem sleep
And have peeped, the actions you can take to make your friends weep
I play the game of life fair, they all like to leg sweep
Want to have a princess bride, but don't like to Wesley
Hip hop to me is bout the ways you can manipulate things
And cultivate kings, while captivating the masses when you bring
A new sense of style
A different way to put words together oh wow
Krosa on the mic is wild
Marksmen try to shoot me down
But I channelled the energy of the stallion of clouds
I am the only sole that exists on this world now
I enter the minds of the perished when I feel profound
And make them walk tricking the mortals who think they're bound
To know details of death, I travel without steps
I breath without a single respiratory system, so is what left
But egos and flesh and bones
I pump the hearts of a million peasants who were once useless embryos
But now are entitled pricks with assembled flows
That's how the legend goes
It was scrawled on the walls of the cavemen
It was the calls from the playpen
"Bones, crunchy bones"
"Bones, crunchy bones"
"Bones, crunchy bones"
"Bones, crunchy bones"
"Bones, crunchy bones"
"Bones, crunchy bones"