Harrier DuBois Video (MV)

Hammer em harder than Harry DuBois
Don't ask for a task force
I can handle a squad
Dark but not artless
All I need is a spark
And I deliver a spin kick that'll shatter your jaw
Ask Measurehead who's just foul in the maw
Rotten in the head
But the voice of the law
King of Kings
Yeah your boy is the Shah
Fire spitting lord of cinder
Who's full of gall and chutzpah
They ask me who I am
I answer honestly: a prodigy
Not derivative
I wear my muses on my sleeve
I swear I'll never leave
I tend to impress so address me as the best you've ever seen
Not a peaceful man
But I don't like to pop shots
Kinda like a chip off the block of Aesop Rock
Or MF DOOM
God I got it on lock
Bronson
K Dot
I mimic what I bop
It all roots back to fat and bad habits
The music I listened to replace sad static
Back when I was rambling
Recording demos in an attic
Then ta-da
Lyrics appears just like magic
I guess this attitude comes from influence
And it would take more than a minute to get into it
But in short summation
Take close careful notice:
A good artist steals
A bad one just lacks focus
Too many fouling ballads
Now they shooting the bonus
You can switch over like Joji
Still rep a brother like Jonas
This is ain't mystic
Far from hocus pocus
An exact science of thought that rewards the true chosen
Hammer em harder than Harry DuBois
Don't ask for a task force
I can handle a squad
Dark but not artless
All I need is a spark
And I deliver a spin kick that'll shatter your jaw
Ask Measurehead who's just foul in the maw
Rotten in the head
But the voice of the law
King of Kings
Yeah your boy is the Shah
Fire spitting lord of cinder
Who's full of gall and chutzpah
I used to lay around
With a lack of real passion
Till I discovered I could rap
Became a real man of action
But then my brain was splintered Battering down into fractions
So many things to do
So many forms of art factions
I guess I'm a Renaissance man like Michaelangelo
Sculpt these words into David
Slay Goliath foes
Or like Leonardo
Let the whole town know
The one from Florence
Though I wouldn't mind Dicaprio
The greatest myth of all is the tale of raw talent
I wasn't born with a tail
Sharp nails beak or talons
And yet I worked hard to upset the balance
Flew over the crowd
Bird of prey
Spread some malice
Hammer em harder than Harry DuBois
Don't ask for a task force
I can handle a squad
Dark but not artless
All I need is a spark
And I deliver a spin kick that'll shatter your jaw
Ask Measurehead who's just foul in the maw
Rotten in the head
But the voice of the law
King of Kings
Yeah your boy is the Shah
Fire spitting lord of cinder
Who's full of gall and chutzpah