"Brilliant Android" lyrics
The Annunaki on a dark star carbon quasar, are they far?
Over-the-horizon radar tells me where they are
I patiently watch to sleep on
With Major Ed c0mpl3x things, nobody else's third eye this strong
This is RTJ Infinity: 10,000 Bars of gold
Platinum? No! plutonium rods
Project code name Jack Gerald
Fully automated response to any or all questions or calls
I had to laugh at the dude Deepak
They so scared of Rip the Robot, they tried to take it over the top
How-how-how-how many rhymes you got?
3D USB PC doc for 4D life lock
He said you cannot save hip-hop!
I said, "Why not? I sold mixtapes to buy stocks!"
Amen, the black Count Drac got ears like Spock
Zero you in from the pill box and take the shot
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Flat get jackpot, left wing, we in deep shit
Grab your wing suit, you ready for this?
Organic spit from Canibus over an android mix
Nobody in rap rap like the drone c0mpl3x
I quantum leap into the beat then go outside
And hunt down every CEO that stole from me
It never occured to them, the diety regards MCs like me piously
Yeah, detect the degree, see if it's G
E-R-M-A-I-N-E, I get busy
That's why you can't even spit four fucking bars with me
With who? The Beast from the East, who is he?
Spit on that track with that nigga, it's a rizzy
They don't understand the artist, they just understand beef
Controversial topics, they understand nonsense
Found in their face mask vomit, stand him up, open his eyelids
See, just like I said
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
I'm talkative because of my beliefs, I'm a lyrical beast
My BBUs had a physical crease, stand fast
I walked inside, I had to immediately don my mask
I smelled hydrogen sulfide
All right, everyone form a line and let's go outside
We'll wait for the DOD bomb squad
We rode through, Hell on Wheels, point of contact for real
Thunder punches steel, crumple and kill
State of myself, there probably ain't no other way to be
When you possibly could be the greatest MC
The flow is limited but not when it's put in parentisis
And multiplied by the Infinite
Life is rekindled, never to dwindle again
My rhymes be looking like Einstein scribbling
Earthquakes trembling, Satan in a synonym
Seraphims, cherubims, Denisovans administer everything innocent
The occasional happenstance avalanche that happens in Pakistan
While you standing there in khaki pants
The go-getter knows better, the acapella predator
With shiny gold vocals, act like you know, nigga
The history behind it, my contract paperwork is binded
I had to be blindfolded to sign it
Photosynthesis, proto mono atomic physicist
Patent holder, author, lyricist and hypnotist (Get 'em Rip)
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
Over-the-horizon radar tells me where they are
I patiently watch to sleep on
With Major Ed c0mpl3x things, nobody else's third eye this strong
This is RTJ Infinity: 10,000 Bars of gold
Platinum? No! plutonium rods
Project code name Jack Gerald
Fully automated response to any or all questions or calls
I had to laugh at the dude Deepak
They so scared of Rip the Robot, they tried to take it over the top
How-how-how-how many rhymes you got?
3D USB PC doc for 4D life lock
He said you cannot save hip-hop!
I said, "Why not? I sold mixtapes to buy stocks!"
Amen, the black Count Drac got ears like Spock
Zero you in from the pill box and take the shot
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Flat get jackpot, left wing, we in deep shit
Grab your wing suit, you ready for this?
Organic spit from Canibus over an android mix
Nobody in rap rap like the drone c0mpl3x
I quantum leap into the beat then go outside
And hunt down every CEO that stole from me
It never occured to them, the diety regards MCs like me piously
Yeah, detect the degree, see if it's G
E-R-M-A-I-N-E, I get busy
That's why you can't even spit four fucking bars with me
With who? The Beast from the East, who is he?
Spit on that track with that nigga, it's a rizzy
They don't understand the artist, they just understand beef
Controversial topics, they understand nonsense
Found in their face mask vomit, stand him up, open his eyelids
See, just like I said
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
I'm talkative because of my beliefs, I'm a lyrical beast
My BBUs had a physical crease, stand fast
I walked inside, I had to immediately don my mask
I smelled hydrogen sulfide
All right, everyone form a line and let's go outside
We'll wait for the DOD bomb squad
We rode through, Hell on Wheels, point of contact for real
Thunder punches steel, crumple and kill
State of myself, there probably ain't no other way to be
When you possibly could be the greatest MC
The flow is limited but not when it's put in parentisis
And multiplied by the Infinite
Life is rekindled, never to dwindle again
My rhymes be looking like Einstein scribbling
Earthquakes trembling, Satan in a synonym
Seraphims, cherubims, Denisovans administer everything innocent
The occasional happenstance avalanche that happens in Pakistan
While you standing there in khaki pants
The go-getter knows better, the acapella predator
With shiny gold vocals, act like you know, nigga
The history behind it, my contract paperwork is binded
I had to be blindfolded to sign it
Photosynthesis, proto mono atomic physicist
Patent holder, author, lyricist and hypnotist (Get 'em Rip)
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing
Big Brother voyeur, daisy chain terabyte hard drive recorders
"Rhyme! That's an order!"
[?] 2012 tryna make you famous for the wrong thing
Duck, counterpunch, jab, don't swing (Yeah)
