Even the Odds

[Verse 1: Canibus]
The odds are the dark star's not very far off
Toxicology report said he had an elephant heart
I'm like a Gollum with greasy hair
And a creepy stare born on a leap year
Meet me there, let me see if you care
Crawl from the ocean onto the land
Complete the plan, deeply tanned
Face, feet and hand covered with beach sand
Feed off freshwater seaweed, mini stools looked like BB's
Stood on a throne of wreathed sea leaves
Neti pot, clean flush, nasal confetti snot
Just because I let her sit on my face, maybe not
Exercise alone eating cold stone ice cream cones
Measuring Yellowstone with temperature probes
Grass dont grow, wack-o-mole, facial expression wax bold
Gamma radiation from black holes attack souls
Drone pilots report they was attacked by giants
I say every survivalist is Darwinism Compliant
Bruce Lee, Brother Numpsay on a Chinese junk
We could use the island over there where these beats came from
I'm a dark radiant super-sapian grafted onto an alien
Who cloned himself to listen to Germaine again
Canibus Atticus Finch suspense thriller about to go to print
In bold ink, you cold-blooded old bitch
Canibus, Thanos, my nigga Thirstin Howl came over to armwrestle on a three-legged table
Make America Mexican!, my A-team like Gregory Peck and em
Mr. T bodyguard the President
Murdoch is Marduk, top gun like Tom Cruise
Making a bomb run on Kim-Jong Un!
This is real life, fool it ain't no cartoon
Get a clue, hot barbeques and ice cold brews
Nothing new under the sun, but what if we got two?
Full Spectrum Dominance bro, coming soon

[Verse 2: Thanos Beats]
The odds are they fear the peric energy, move with the enemy
They in the lead but I stay grounded like a centipede
The T-2000, the housing, scanning all the hieroglyphs
Stuck in microchips, gas clocks kept him alive to flip
More flow than Poseidon, Anunnaki's beside him
Higher than a world of tyrants where they want your gods silent
It's Beelzebub! Witness hell or bust, soon as he felt the scud
Destroying humanity like the time that God held the flood
The country's fucked! Trump is creating an Elmer Fudd
Bela Lugosi celebrating over the smell of blood
Wired like a cyborg, glowing red eyeballs
Fighting with my human side shining when the light's off
War biochemical, airborne how it enter you
Suffocate till you're dead, tryna breathe through an inner tube
And everybody call it conspiracy gossiping
But you will see when you start paying for oxygen

[Verse 3: Thirstin Howl III]
The world is mine but I mastered all planets
Cool heart,.squad. control your temper
With Bluetooth thoughts
Live streaming demons
Canibus, saliva drips

Dollar and a dream where they crown the king

[Verse 4: Canibus]
Blood, flood, bare foot slide in the mud