Kapeesh - The Prodigal Lyrics

Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Pussy you're not worthy of the belt you're wrapped in
Your face could catch two each, eye eye captain
The sky is the limit, you're an overreaction
Properly fattened, who's eating off of your passion, with
Reckless abandon I been bombing on genres
Square pegging a circle jerk, what's molly to mollusk
Penny for your thoughts your product probably needs some polish
Soap opera popish, nothing but adopted mantra, I've
Heard better harmonics from kindergarten's and armpits
A harpist that broke his metacarpus dappin Robotnik huh
Save a cartridge, blow a LvLHD'd narcissist
Gatekeepers nightmare, who wan' test a locksmith
Subpar targeting systems have been engaged
You're one in million rapscallions in my way
I must be the prodigal I've always disobeyed
This is love-hate, Farmer creates what I eviscerate
Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Y'all ain't wake a sleeping giant
You don't deserve the credit
I been morphing in the shadows while you're living young and reckless
Rested minds stand the test of time patience is the message
Every moment can't be mine these are calculated efforts
Picked an element and stretched it past the ledge of nonacceptance
I'm not seeking validation or concession for my ethics
It's the ones with the most to say that have the least invested
Your dopicity ain't factual you're educated guessing
There's no future in frontin
That bitch ain't twerkin she just wiggling a muffin
My appetite for destruction is on f*ck it
I'll slay the Dovahkiin with a rusty ass musket
I am Jack's rap persona that's gone turbo
Sophisticated kid, suit and tie, cheap merlot
Legends never die, I ain't gon' be the first so
Bury me alive I look fabulous in earth tones
You ain't street your cul-de-sac is paved in cobblestone
Probably the progeny of piano prodigy
Name a Suzy Homemaker that's nicer than Chris
I'll be liberating fighter souls with bicycle kicks
You're so straight laced you probably utilize every eyelet
I'm not trying, this autopilot at it's finest
I been laying low since I killed a guy with a trident
Plotting how I'm gonna run a train on Pussy Riot
Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Reincarnated as God
Dissected her flaws
What emerged is a brighter star
Deaf to your applause
Death to the masochist in me that's still at large
I bear my cross while you fake your fan art
Pussy