What the fucky!?

"Rushyyy"

Its 4:40 in the mornin

My thoughts performin surgery on the norm, aint warnin

The brain stormin, pourin up potion, this motion aint slowin

Got the city smokin, woke n the scope is pokin thru a broken window, watchin shadows strokin

That 1st birdie sang, tweet tweet, lil narc flap his beak

Then complete silence, violent riot on the street, make em sleep sleep

Bodies concrete, my heartbeat a drum solo, beat it discreet

Got my feet deep in the mud, taste blood, still aint complete!

Rushy wildin, smilin, profilin, the outcome is guidin

My conscience hidin, drivin a stolen Huyndai, high n risin

Got a white girl look like a dove, nose divin, survivin on lies n

Butterflies in my stomach, the coke did that, not love act

Feds tap the phone line, my punchline's a toe tag, bag em up, where the stove at?

Cookin somethin wicked n stickin, my trigger finger twitchin, aint no hitchin

To no plan B, understand B? ur lifespan is switchin positions

Like a kinky bitch in the kitchen, scratchin n itchin

Fo this Rush addiction, crucifixion aint fiction, Im servin conviction

On every track, I attack, pull back the skin, see the bone crack

This aint rap, this is abstract pain, insane, no brain attached

Jus a mainframe react, dispatch the facts, rewind n playback

My minds a compact disc of chaos, skip track, where the drugs stack?

Got the toolie tucked, ready to pluck a feather off a peacock-lookin duck

Who talkin tough, huffin n puffin?

I'll make em eat fluff, get fucked up

Rush, Im nasty, flashy, make em crash, see? Splashy in the cash sea

They gaspin, askin, "How he?", while Im laughin, mashin the gas, wee!

My life a movie trailer, tailor-made fo hell raisers, laser aim the fakers

Got haters shakin like parkinson's patients, need pacers, grave diggers, undertakers

Im the baker, makin this bread rise like yeast outta control, soul taker

Shake her, break her, then forsake her, goodbye hater, see ya later alligator!

Still smokin! Still floatin! Thats the motion!

Ocean potion! Im the explosion! Devotion to commotin!

Emotion gets choked, Im colder than Aspen!

Askin? Nah, Im tellin! Rebellin!

My heaven is jus me yellin intelligent felon, drippin like melon in summer, aint no slummin!

Catch a body, catch a feelin, catch a cold, catch a dealin

Peek at the ceilin, the feelin is killin, the realest, Im revealin the schemin!

Still hear the echo of a demon whisperin a lullaby

The 1st birdie sang, a squawk, then a click, then complete silence—

That aint no robin, thats a hollow points violent hymnal, violatin violins

Rushy up, the mind workin overtime, on a grind thats grimy

Got my 3rd eye open wide, so wide it make the blind see

Got too many thoughts to sleep, my brain cells doin acrobatics, this a psychic attack

Catch a body, then I catch a vibe, my souls a black hole

Suckin up the light, spit it back dark, no control

Im a walkin paradox, a true anomaly

What the fucky!?

"Rushyyy"