Roundhouse - Diabolic, Taboo

You think those Green Beret karate tricks are gonna help you against all these

boys?

Well it doesn’t look to me like I really have any choice

Now does it?

That’s right, you don’t

You know what I think I’m gonna do then?

Just, for the hell of it?

Tell me

I’m gonna take this right foot, and I’m gonna whop you, that side of your face.

And you wanna know something?

There’s not a damn thing you’re gonna be able to

do about it

Really?

Really!

Yeah

Broadcast live, from a quiet street in the 'burbs

A demon emerged, screaming: «Kweli is a nerd!»

Just a wolf dressed like every other sheep in the herd

Teaching the virgin Mary about the bees and the birds

Meanwhile, my belief is the leaders who serve

The people deserve to be the church seen in the purge

Tequila and nerves, currently increasing the urge

So drunk, I speak in tongues with secretive words

Reading a blurb, from the Necronomicon

While Obama, John, Tod, and

Bin Laden plot to drop atomic bombs

On Ramadan I’ll and pop a

Running through more trees than Forrest Gump

Getting shot in 'Nam

Can I kick it?

Dick inside a soccer mom

Who looks like Chaka Khan working night shifts at Papa John’s

Nonchalant, watching as the are

Waking up my cock and her twat form ionic bonds

('Bolic's gone)

Yeah I live the dream, lost in space

Making bitches scream like they’re in a scene with Norman Bates

Acting fly, then they reach their boarding gate

In a seat across the way from Richard Reed in Jordan 8's

Tour dates in London got 'em lining up an overseas chain

Like a pirate dungeon on the flying dutchman

You’re not alive if you won’t die for something

And your time is coming

My arrival marked your final judgement

Been running through these tunnels like the Taliban

Trying to find an escape route to take me out the promised land

A witchdoctor gave me some contraband and

Got me smoking boondocks with 2Pac's hologram

I give a fuck if I got a lot of fans

You’re not to blame that your brain is not advanced

They new I’d be a big problem before I got to land

'Cuz they saw an image 's monster in my sonogram

I was conjured by a shaman from a ganja plan

So it’s a family reunion when the gets chronic’s passed

Jesus he’s the God among the common man, this is not a rant

It’s the talk that made Ali chant

Never got a stance to these sense letters

development with intense pressure

Trust me, it doesn’t get better but here’s your consolation

Your head got severed by the best ever

A few words can cost you a few teeth

in a four that’s how I turn over a new leaf

It’s like this kid has been away for two weeks just

Waiting to draw dicks on your face while you sleep

You can tell I’m not sane

I get deeper than Captain Nemo on a nautilus with Bob James

Smoking ounces, spitting hot flames

Taboo, now you know how to properly pronounce God’s name