wombat i spit it through them razorblade teef hell on a record underground in the darkness you dont wanna start shit im ending this beef organic grassfed rapper in the market wildstyle oldschool 808 beat grab a microphone lay it down like carpet meet me on the playground or meet me in the streets killing these rappers and im choppin up they carcass

from the moment i arrive i get tribal kick a diatribe i get wild in the west like fievel i alone in the center of a cyclone decide if they wise or they get they mind blown like the 5-0 aint no father to my style yo wild whoa like sisyphus how i roll walkin down the block i got lots of protection if words are weapon my piece of mind grants an exception its a habit how i rep it i got mad love and i give it how i get it to the sound of my rhetoric getting down and we setting it gettin buck fucking wild and creating the genesis humble when i rumble the apprentice of apprentices but standing on the shoulders of giants when i spit parenthesis i just want you to get the emphasis that when you enter this cypher you never hear the end of it light to the center and it splits and your mind is mist type of shit you can't define exists im a tell you one time what time is this gettin down right now cuz the present is a gift [CHORUS] on the block we sellin that stuff at the pawnshop sellin that stuff in the record store sellin that stuff on billboard sellin that stuff on the block we sellin that stuff at the pawnshop sellin that stuff in the musicstore sellin that stuff on wall street sellin that stuff what i know is the good times keep rolling never lose control cuz im whole within if you shallow how low can you swim yo i keep it deep like the lava of the globe with this i be moving in motion constantly coasting on something potent open off what im growing feel the good vibe keep it flowing yes y'all yo its hip-hop schools of the oldest deep deep down underground i told ya be that wombat with tracks and they dig it like a mole does hut one time throwing it up going deep for the bomb and he blowing it up my show is vesuvius gonna erupt i do the stuff that them other cats don't do enough stay true to the crew to the fam one love and shine like i just had my forehead scrubbed give what i got dear god is it enough did i put it down yo did i tell em whats up am i gonna make it out alive tell me whats up they looking at me like an old man yelling at stuff stay high till i die one hell of a rush gettin rough rugged and raw with delicate touch brief like a pelican tell em whats up cuz i never ever ever spit irrelevant fluff [CHORUS X2] what they tryna get me to buy now rap on a bus and i kick a freestyle accurate plus i get deep deep down in the underground kid you catch a peek of profound what they tryna get me to buy now rap on a bus and i kick a freestyle stacks of the wax and i cut the vinyl and when i give em the last word its final what they tryna get me to buy now rap on a bus and i kick a freestyle accurate plus i get deep deep down in the underground kid you catch a peek of profound what they tryna get me to buy now rap on a bus and i kick a freestyle stacks of the wax and i cut the vinyl if they hands wasnt high before they high now

they dancing dancing dancing for dollars dancing dancing dancing for dollars dance trick dance trick dance for the dollars dance ho dance ho dance for the dollars damn all i see is them dancing for dollars ho dont see no dollars they dont answer your holla its the same thing in the music biz that it always is nothing comes for free theres a fee yo swallow it you gon have to dance with your pants down partner its a cold world out there you could be a star in it dont you wanna know the secret part of being pimp is to forget who you are and chase the dollars till you limp look at em dance thinking that they gone advance dancing like leah while labels got the leash in they hand i cant speak for em man i just am who i am and i dance when i want where i want how i can i wont dance for the benjamins and dollars and trends i just dance at the party partying with all my friends i just really really like using my limbs like i lost all my appendages and grew em again yo they dancing dancing for dollars pornstars popstars dancing for dollars at the mall they be dancing for dollars city hall they be dancing for dollars at the label they dancing for dollars on the table they dancing for dollars at the stripclub dancing for dollars with they tip cup dancing for dollars now in the capital they dance for the dollars politicians in congress they dance for the dollars representatives yo they want they hands in your pocket and on the senate floor its just dance on the docket supreme court monkeys in a mosh pit trying to drop kick the constitution like fuck that we off it stepping on your rights when they walk in rushing into the mayor's office like how could you adopt this fracking stuff like battlestar galactica they be acting up when the heavy metals start backing up looking like gipetto when they dance baby back it up two-party system as a whole is a sack of suck they be in the back rooms laughing it up sucking down the champagne gagglin ducks politicians with the price tag on em yo tag em up dancing on the polls like a stripper for a bag of bucks in the government dancing for dollars at the dealership dancing for dollars with they ass out dancing for dollars what they rappin bout dancing for dollars in the courtroom dancing for dollars in the boardroom dancing for dollars with they hormones dancing for dollars in a warzone dancing for dollars they don't wanna dance with me they don't wanna dance for free i just wanna dance for free now tell me do you wanna dance with me (x2) i just wanna dance jumping at the chance look at me advance in my b-boy stance i just wanna rap like a ramp and get high as i can put your hands high when i jam i just wanna camp in the wilderness man with a mic and a amp and make rap songs in my van i just wanna stand my ground where i am and not to be evicted by a corporate scam and this just a portion of the plan tryna give the orphans and abortions and poor people a chance ima freestyle till im spent give every single cent to set a new precedent of youth in ascent ima do what i can till i cant ima stay old school with a slide rule true to the end ima keep dancing and dance again till the city halls looking like a dancehall event yo they don't wanna dance with me they don't wanna dance for free i just wanna dance for free tell me do you wanna dance with me (x4)

yo we rummaging in dungeons and we coming with that pure shit come into the cipher on some square root of four shit rummaging in dungeons on some underneath the floor shit wild wild west style riding on a horse its that four door ford bucking bronco fucking gonzo wild wom im rhymin like a wild mongrel how dope is he on the flow do you wanna know i be hittin like joe dimaggio 56 a row when he spits a flow its like missile yo its visceral efficient vo-cabulary and twisted whispers yo and this of all things is critical shit that you missing yo get up off the kitchen floor continue on the mission yo when I spit it glisten yo like the slickest snow get your rubber slicker coat we spinning the transmission yo oats and nuts and now they doing donuts and go so nuts that the neighborhood is woken up and throwing up while we throwing down gravity is all around rapping rapidly we ravaging the town its real shit i dont fuck around i throw down below town underground jams thats profound theres no noun adequate enough thatll fit it up its something that you feel it when you add a bit of luck and something feels different when you add a bit of us and the party starts twitching when you had a bit of dust check me pounding the mixture hounding the mixture getting too drunk and fall down at the mixer me i drink the liquors and elixirs lemon when i twist it im known around here like ellipses me i get it hyper like a misfit me im like a windshield wiper when i spray it and i mist it yeah we goin deep as an abyss get underground creeping in a crypt is where we found dropping this shit we drop it drop it and it dont fall down we wobblin wobblin but we dont fall down we drinkin and smokin but we dont fall down we dont fall down we just dont fall down (x2) we gon bump the sound and then pump up the town and they jumping up and down cuz they pumped up now i give it to you just the way you want right now dim the nightlight down get it right right now everybody higher than a kite right now thats the height right now im living life right now show em what i seen and what i like right now and im showing you the meaning of your life right now wheels inside of wheels inside a bike right now and its love inside of light inside of light right now keep my style nice and its polite right now and i light it up even though its night right now and deep deep down its just a beast unbound youve only seen the surface just a peek of profound jumpin to the future its a leap year now and we fly without feathers cuz we never look down we drop it drop it… but it don’t fall we droppin it droppin it yo but it won’t fall yo we drop it drop it… but it don’t fall it seems to me that gravity is local (x2) i be like damn what they say i naysay they haterade make em fade away like mj and then fade to gray ima layaway like Christmas gifts and wait to pay freestyling off the h-a-t I may say im dope to the main vein data like a mainframe dropping this shit like mayday mayday mayday drop it like a bomb its a crater on an 808 homey what you want i sing songs til the day im gray calibrate drop it bring that beat back stop it on the see-saw i sat down and they launch like a rocket monster in a mosh pit joking and joshing overall raw like im osh kosh b’goshin gushing like a geyser flowing like a faucet fuck those other guys im a pro when i rock it they know they cant mess with my style im obnoxious the truth when i talk it ruthless and raucous i drop it and the rhymes keep fallin drop it off the top yo that bitch is still falling drop it on its side at like eight in the morning it fall at light speed and infinity is forming i Drop it and this time the rhyme fall up drop it in the well it come back like karma come back every year like it was corn for the farmer back to the center come back to brahma i drop it yo I drop it like its hot i drop it hot like it was a sunspot i drop it he could rock a rhyme so hot i just melt it in the pot when developing a thought i drop it yo i drop it like its hot hotter than som lava when it's molten y'all hot like mirages hot like hydrogen explosions drop the temperature to the opposite of frozen one day everyone I know will die and the only thing left is your soul and the sky one day we gon let it all go by and rise and rise and rise and rise (x4)

i pop cans in my drop top van rolling through the neighborhood they like goddamn its that marsupial bouncing again and it looks as though the wombats come out of the den (x2) we ridin get up on that mountain stuff you bored grab your board and go powder puff we be out there busting limbs like huck finn im hucking blind into uncut dusting thrusting torsion spinning snowboards a corked spin and we sticking it like forks and we all in yo getting air like we balling we fall and we get back up and get raw again throttling down the mountain high speed riding and i mightve been looking like a downhill spiderman flyin by em don't mind or say hi to him going like a mach two fighter that im pilotin sort of like the speed i proceed when rhymin and im faster than the two minute timer for your ramen and your mom and them all think im doper than a clonopin mile a minute freestyle rhymin it on a whim i pop cans drop top vans rock the mic why you think these clamps on my hands ah got damn hit that beat with the flam and the stanza that they hit repeat to understand i pop cans drop top vans rock the mic why you think these clamps on my hands got damn and that bass be slamming i contaminate the whole place when im jamming uncut to the core style raw looking like a bake sale out in aisle four twenty can i have a minute for a munchy im crunchin cereal all day brunchy wack cats they dont want that beef or lunch meat i alliterally shit on em septic sump seep who would think that my kind of rhyme would come cheap but i freestyle for anybody to come see see i flow it heroic like a poet with no net off the stovetop like a croquette where my frogs at homey i aint croaked yet there still a lot of dope shit i aint spoke yet wild wild wombat in the old west bucking on a bronco and i dont miss hip hop speaking in tongues im possessed getting raw to the core i accept no less i pop cans drop top vans rolling through the neighborhood they like got damn i got hot hands too hot to handle hot like the muthafuckin top of a candle just an example of what dope ass unsigned hype cats in the underground can do yo i made this just to hand to you it's bass with a sample with amplitude i be back i be back with a terminator rap determinator of facts fake words and right raps i be comin up with other shit and then i dub it and i bump and the other kids is lovin it here i come again and when i pump it i be rummagin Under the floor underground subs they bub-a-lubblin no baloney i go on a limb when i spit it and i swim to the motion of the ocean that im in im ready for release release me to my soul i need all the peace i can see to be whole thats the place i go when i meditate and if you thinkin im a hater lemme set it straight yo i just wanna better way to know yo which way to go tryna make it off to a safe zone so busdriver please take me straight home cuz theres no time to waste in a race to rome im in the mountains on a mountain where i be rocky mountain high in the mountains on a mountain big blue rocky mountain sky in the mountains on a mountain way out in the mountainside in the mountains on a mountain when it dump we go out and ride

i be like holy smokes holy blazes fires be ragin when im getting higher than a spaceship off the hazes pickin em off they bases try to steal on me youd never be safe its the way i rhyme its the way i roll wombat peace officer stay on patrol aint no game cant play me yo like mj kick it with a fadeaway flow i live in the light vive en sol each day i eat love pray i grow i be sayin things i can't say i know it be inspiration off the top of the dome i inspire breathe in feel this vibe be in this moment be simply alive i try i try i swear i try i fall i get back up i rise haters back up back up bye i got love i come to the front i fly mind in the music vibin and groovin we ridin high yo im risin and cruisin i sense a loomin live opportunity for humans you and me to offer unity lost in the music moving free like look at that muthafuckin human be [CHORUS] i say what you really want from me i jump on the bunk i bump my shit (x3) i swear they aint never gonna stop me from bouncin on the bed and bumpin my shit i bump that shit funk that shit i smoked that ate that drunk that shit i jump that ship rhymes that are colder than a iceberg homey i sunk that ship what you want from this i come back with some bumpin ass shit like son thats sick im underground with sicker dope styles i get wild yo like wombat bitch i spit 16 bars in a verse like this when i spray it they immersed in mist to the beat on the tables as it turns and twists and the verbs are dispersed by the verbalist i work that shit all day long get it on get gone sell merch thats it i love this shit true to the core mcs get raw start hustling shit [CHORUS] i keep it tappin like morse code this is just a morsel esch is like your favorite rapper but moreso i just wanna make you shake your torso and keep comin back for more yo dorsal im a force yo with the four four flow when i spit four bars they be like four mo so here we go freestylins affordable dressed up esch is in a tux getting formal for the show street team goin door to door tryna end the war like its '44 yo marsupial wombat out of control im saying what i feel they like how did he know put the lights down low let me shout at the show i jump on the bunk i bump my flow [CHORUS] i be jumpin bouncin bumpin sounds its a party going on in that muthafuckin house we be drinkin smokin midwest coastin jumpin off the rooftop like its slow motion im jumpin bouncin bumpin sounds its a party going on in this muthafuckin house we be drinkin smokin midwest coastin coloradoans causin a commotion i bump my shit i bump my shit i bump my shit in the marsubaru straight bumpin my shit

[CHORUS] i aint gotta wait for sunshine i know ill shine when it come time to do my thing up on the front line fuckin with one time aint no sunshine i do my thing been waitin for some time bustin a bunch of rhymes when it come time i do my thing i aint gotta wait for sunshine when it come time for me to shine i do my thing (x2) i guess its time im ready to shine wombat puttin venom in a rhyme inventin it off the top yo and confetti be flying and they aint preventing shit yo im huckin a bomb go deep with mine like your mom when im on the microphones like the prom yo we getting it on i be deep fried chinese eyed wonton weed more colorful than a nudibranch im on fire flames on the flyer you gotta see me rhyme yo like the third season of the wire it be emcee escher spittin quotable flows and you wont see nothin better less you go to my shows im just fuckin around yo gimme a pound bro if you came to clown get down to the sound yo rockin like a do-si-do round and round yo like a yogi yo with jewels in my crown so [CHORUS] i got a lot of colorful the flow devoted to the motion of the motor of the owner of the soul this is i notice it i hope it aint hopeless but i chose to live i loaded in a lot of energy i spit and spoke to kids i chose to give my life to a higher motive and i motivated it to step up to the plate and just take a rip so yo homie no it aint no faking it no complacent shit aint no waiting for fate to take a hint i be livin like im on the moon like a cartoon in my dreams yo it seems ima be there soon but until then boom im right here in the room prepared for doom bout to blow like a bassoon i need a ventilator breathin the vapors gettin high off the thoughts in my head i created when im dead and gone its just back to the basics getting 86'ed from life at 28 shit [CHORUS] RASENSE: tired of might battlin' right straddlin' night lookin' at light movin' away not cattle in line all in time respectin' the mind how we fight right outside oh-na-na future so bright talkin' bout guns all or none this one's for the fallen sons do your thing follow the sun face ahead do not run patient steps out of breath take your time all that's left life over death height over that seekin' the apex how we flex seein' what's next with gleeful steps cuz into life that's how we crept

real rhyme i think its bout time to expose the corporate facade if you tired of being lied to tired of being tied to your job for survival and tired on arrival shit you can get fired for nothing as far as i know in colorado i hope they dont find out i smoke this shit is a joke a gigglin political pope smilin sittin there shittin the show and anybody that has ever visited rome got lied to the vaticans business is growth not to be unexpected in 2014 its hectic theres more wars than i can accept and the youth is neglected proven track record if you aint got the CIAs blessing you wont get elected no exceptions unless you run to china yo go runnin for some weapons i dont like this geopolitical positionin tough talk hawkin and posturin IMF and they SAPs wont let you be free wont let you breathe in fact they comin back yo with debt to your teeth and for your next in kin that cosigned the lease to your homeland and this is the program colonizer in the congo like conan and this has been goin and goin and goin and goin on six hundred years that we goin on i dont really think we know whats goin on when they finin you for vegetables growin on your lawn its crazy yo its like they want us gone and im like what if everything you want is wrong i grab the microphone and wave it like a wand and say it in a song tryin to erase the wrong [CHORUS] you cant tell me what to do (x4) you say you know what i need ive got a problem with authority (fuck you) (x2) and as long as it continues ima get into the booth to defend you and spit something sensible i dont need no pencil i spew from the mental the youth is essential the truth cant be censored i spin tracks kick it like a foosball venue wicked wombat with a wu style when you yell out truce can it all be so simple if only the troops knew what they gettin into this warfare its a farce all the politicians on the golf course in they camouflage its a martyr in a mosque its a holy holocaust its the children that are lost in sudan my gosh and it dont stop walkin to the well theres a roadblock and the criminals are rich bucking at po cops blue hats UN see it and they dont stop you and me are in danger just to grow up this songs for knaans people that are anonymous that are slayed on the killin fields laid on the road to get ate on adolfs and a-bombs the mao zedongs and the people makin napalm i see that they way wrong walk the other way ima stay strong showin mad love while they hate on the truth cuz it hurt they pride to get played on scowlin at me nasty while im laughin all day long [CHORUS](x2)

yo the way i spray its a mosaic of dope statements you see we dont need no masons from the ancient yo from the sacred spaces to the basic mundane ass day to day shit balance forever evasive on the wobbly tables cuttin tracks til the arterys sprayin sittin in the stable willin and able like the 1880s on horseback baby got a six-shooter and a raw style baby plus my jams pact like warsaw baby only thing you know about me is maybe wombat make that 808 bump like a baby since nineteen eighty four i been fatal yo like die hard when i spit this stolen cable flow i be rolling way a lot of dope and i say it like i hope all the haters would runaway and elope i just know they could never ever diminish the flow and the fuss'll die down in a minute of so unlimited flow to the infinite we go when we seek the secret center of the soul cuz we are in our body a placenta yo to be born again onward and upward we go i aint tryna justify justice shows like pimps when they realize they just some hoes i dont wanna rhyme like im gusto yo i just busta flow so you bustas know and could recognize that im in touch with my soul and you can kill me where i stand ill be just as dope just so you know forevers inevitable go on rest your dome god bless your home this is just a rhyme to express my hope i hope you get my message ill text you yo [CHORUS] yo can i get a chance again i think this time we gonna advance my friend because life is a dance where you cant pretend im feeling right with a mic and a amp again (x2) im feeling live in the place i could rhyme all night with the beats and the bass and the mic im hype so live you can catch son shine all night five blunts left to light im set tonight im feeling live in the place i could rhyme all night with the beats and the bass and im ripping a mic claws like a clamp catch me grippin' it tight and they talking about me like he isn't that white im a real live mc spittin' real rhymes realize real eyes see through real lies ill times and ill people real for real you know the drill yo only got a real ego steady when i say a raw rhyme they hate it debatin' it like is it the greatest of all time i be on mine don't fall behind we rhyme to remind people thats there's still time get on one poppin' a pill drinkin' wine microphones im on one like all the time i'ma set it with ferocious rhetoric overdoses holy ghosts wheels within wheels within spokes it's the way we roll with dope styles don't slip don't trip unless you on acid then go for it who don't wanna recline and sit and grow old a bit see the seeds that you sown grown and shit i be tryna take a little more ownership of me and my home and my dome and shit and the onus is on me and honestly the bonus is bein' who i wanna be wanna be free get high climb in a tree dive in the sea be live as can be and there's many old men out there wiser than me but the heart is the truth absolutely positively [CHORUS] im feelin' live in the place live in the place i spit hot saliva like a lava blob babe i be hittin' like i'm babe ruth to tell the truth i'm the bomb like beirut an 88 coupe got it sewn like a tailor cussin' like a sailor wombat a pair of bearpaws like baylor rhymin' in a trailer never a failer the prevailer rock the frack out like a shaler i'm in the place and i'm live as a mu'fucka when i'm on the track you better buckle up and pucker up and tuck up under your nuts and yo ass goodbye uppercutter knuckleduster punch em in the eye my last rhyme gonna be doper than the last time what else could i hope for kicking raps is my pastime esch is a foul child a mastermind return to wildstyle yo i mastered mine

here we go yo i be going in a coma in the zone a microphoner performer with the aroma of weed i'm a stoner i'm romeo in verona i told ya you're a goner if you mess with my persona it's wombat aeschylus tragic like the art of homer illy ass lyrics from the iliad poemer got my diploma blow it up i'm the unabomber y'all don't hear me though it's like i wrote all of my shit in sonar rock the party like a geode here we go its me yo guaranteed funky like BO to each his own and to me the exceptional rhyme wreckin' pro stackin' like a double decker yo protect your neck and your throat yo i sprechen zie dope droppin' knowledge on ya homey let it be known i'ma set in a poem like i'm edgar allen poe will he be wack quoth the raven never more [CHORUS] i'ma walk how i want i'ma talk how i want i'ma rock how i want wicka wicka wild wom i'ma stomp onstage i'ma make it bump with them beats like pac-man womp-womp-womp-womp-womp-womp (x2) i get in it and get at it in the middle of madness wombat like a badger underground like a rabbit i'm dramatic i'm aladdin sittin' chillin' n lampin' i'm nick carraway with gatsby in the hamptons getting carried away i'm too drunk for dancing with that blue note funk i'm depressed young and handsome sign a check seal it with a stamp for my grandson keep bumpin' the band with abundant abandon rummagin' ransackin' rumblin' random grumblin' mumblin' stumblin' fumblin' handguns some of the finest things you see in life are designed to keep a vice round your neck and keep squeezin' it tight me i only wish that i could heed my own advice instead of committin' foul dirty deeds in the night cuz i'm flirty to the point i always be in a fight and the girlies lookin' like they wanna leave with me tonight [CHORUS] yo it be evident when i flow i be rippin' it yo marsupial rockin' kangols y'aint know ain't no thang do it just how its sposed to go rope-a-dope okey doke they chasin' me like a ghost inky blinky pinky binky don't hold a hope of catchin' me on the track i'm goin' for the fruit bowl heavy when i rip a ready rhyme they be slippin' and i climb cuz i grip the track i'm gettin' it on til dawn with a bong i'm passed out on your lawn at my shows i be passin' out chron cuz i'm on one party with a lotta weed and a lotta condoms when i bust a freestyle that song be a long one rhymin' im honor roll style is abominable snowman cold as a polar bear toe oh hell there he go again rhyme spittin' in the wind doin' what he wanna when he wanna then do it again [CHORUS](x2)