(Taste Nate) If you don’t use it then you lose it Ain’t that bout a trick, Cause my music don’t get pussy You can still hol my dick And ball barrings assembly line worker keeps Slowing down production, you keep talking bout your money And he was screaming out, Injustice! Yup you the definition of a hustler, A male prostitute soliciting all male customers, How does one save ones community? Save ones, ones from outward stupidity. Survivor Im the tiger if this life is pie, See the stars in the water and the water in the sky, Raining there’s another method of your wealth pullout, So vain even at the store you have to self-checkout, Ill do everything on the tabloids now, So If I get famous they can’t lie about me now Bori Kane Heavy How you like me now, (GiGiO) Knowledge reigns supreme so wise the dumb Fight for your rights or call 9-1-1 but that's the joke move from coast to coast It ain't funny when ya folks is broke, what you supposed to do? The moment of truth, The chickens came home to roost spittin' alphabet quotable soup over noodles & loops, plus oodles of o's Scars, I gotta few of those but I'm beautiful though Many try to figure out why I live this way Is it a game? Is it critical aim for fame? Give it up G, you ain't gettin' no pay, You nearly minimum wage Ain't you sick of it, mayng? Well I might be sick in the brain but that's irrelevant However my essence is infinite & I be tellin' 'em the nitty gritty but they don't hear me, Oh whadda pity Survival is a must so trust, who comin' wit' me? BoriKane, Reign like 40 days 40 nights, blood orgy stains You see the fire in the sky? Best record these thangs Flame, how you like me now? (Taste Nate) Pick you off the ground that’s how I’d get a rep off ya, When yelling was the sound, That always kept yall up, Late nights when your parents, Didn’t protect young punks, From their own problems, Where acceptunces comes, Needing thicker walls and smaller doorways, Instead its thinner blood and wider growth space, Mix this BoriKane with fiber find your folks maine, We’ve been disconnected like the wire close range, Lengthy conversations about short-lived foreign kings, History doesn’t repeat its just been quarantined, Formality just a glimpse into restrictive Normalcy, Forgot how to spell who you are Before you could learn to read It I strip all my cream Then I drip all my gleam I’d rather rip off my skeen, Before I clip all my team, Mix the Borikane while I sow up my seems Now you can’t see where I stick all my steeeze, (GiGiO) Lyrics that'll make you call the cops or get close to God, hittin' you on the spot twistin' your arm in knots, making you make a choice now and you shouldn't be afraid cuz we hard as rock Fuck bonds and stocks, We all we got What goes up comes down, see me fallin' off but I'll be back for more, sure as she wrote On & On I'm a rap phenomenon GiGiO & Taste Nater, like Hey Neighbor! Ain't your regular space invaders who chasin' paper, We way major Let's make a wager Who will survive in Amerikkka with the three k's? I say, "Us!" Raised in the Bay, I'm laced up True lies you j-cats make up so stay hushed My blood rush santeria and voodoo verse Living in this world, you just might go cuckoo bird Str8 from the underground where you'll find me grimey thriving, done it all whilst 9-to-5ing, grinding God practice in the midst of ghetto odd factors Coppers & thugs, they all actors

Taste Nate: Taste Nater Gigio San Fran Sofrito Van Morrison Moon dance Sander Van Doorn Neon Samurai Sword Fantasy Island Da Plane Da Plane Im the Pilot Episode 8 Yellow Cake Notoriety Smoking Robert Plants For Anxiety Whole Lotto Love Mulotto likes lava lamps Every Luna lady Janis Joplin resemblance Take a bill gram Get Lifted George McCrae LSD Tripping on A Jeffrey Airplane Ima a nature boy With a trace of Percy Sledge You can paint it black But I prefer my Otis Red If you come to my Dock I might sink your Submarine But it’s not that likely Im 8 Miles High up off these Greens Im in the City by the Sea Gigio: Girls rub your titties like the DJ spinning Simon Says cuz I'm feelin' like a g At the Boom Boom Room, like I'm John Lee Hooker disarming charming lookers Girls pick me like Biz Markie's boogers I'm sorry, sugar but I don't date slores and I hate party poopers plus I stopped eating pork and I stopped watching porn now I record and perform more and I'm top notch form On the beat by Jaymar like its Associated Fresh but y'all hoes hate the next shit, so hit the exit Cuz all I see is Latinas looking like Filipinas and Filipinas looking like Latinas, Its so genius Please believe it, Take it or leave it The Bohemian Behemoth on deck with Taste Jesus These suckas bust raps for the dumb, deaf and blonde Man we make rebel songs for the renaissance so get it on All I know is I'm Gigio (And I'm Taste Nate) Too hard for the opera, going hyphy on the coppers All I know is I'm Taste Nate (And I'm Gigio) Al Green heart chakras, Tai chi party rockers

Gigio: Come on now, get down, Cali is active The beats of the faction, positive magnets Cuz we highly attractive in the party to masses of honeys who wanna romance, Anonymous masked men to the FBI, S-P-I-E-S, Suckas, still trippin' off how fly we dress Man is it obvious? Or are we the starring attractions? Loving this music and this movement, my manifestation I'm dreaming up love now cuz brothers gonna work it out somehow cuz come sun down, I gotta run it down for the lovechild See, I was born in the bay first so I gets reborn in the bay working the mic shift, My four letter laced curse verse is worth worship I do it for the seeds curb surfin', I'm lurkin' turf Checkin' in, its all research Loyal to the earth, blue collared shirts Ay-yo some call it conscious but it still make the college girls twerk I guess knowledge is power and you get what you give Step to the rhythm Rep whatever it is, the way you live My message is effervescent Taste Nate: I am an Mc But I don’t move crowds So all you baby mamas Need to fucking shut your mouths And all you dead beat daddys Pull your fucking pants up My name is Taste Nate With one half of the Grand Sunz Spent the last 3 years Eating Dry ass chicken Writing jive ass lyrics Making fly ass music Everybody’s on my helmet Cause I ain’t been chasing paper But I’m the first one They call up when they Asking for a favor Afraid of themselves Getting passive aggressive Put love in my thoughts Burning fear with every session I don’t have opponents I don’t need cantonment If I did they’d get smashed Like some green tostones If I wanted recogniton I would battle for my league Then every MC Would be a candle on the street Got a handle on my ego So I can channel all my people It’s like good will hunting With some Camo and a Peacoat A panel of Judges Got the Vamps chopping onions Until the building gets damp Like 50 freaks finger fucking Yeah I’m a foul But I’m a Wise Ass Owl Just Give me 1% And I’ll divide that Power

Taste Nate: Doors open on stolie 4 seater 2 stowaways in back black bearded Every day he keep the backpack near him In case he gotta pull a grand daddy snack that’s steering Electra lanes like armin van buuren Karmann ghia till the benz spend puritans Discontent with the church fake idolatry So he’s altered state like New Yawk New Jawsey Bayarican art occupy your Twat street Spike Lee ann rhymes trying to pork you pine my cock meat Bend it over so I can evacuate my offspring Vagina Concierge suicide girl door keep Vanilla greese monkeys course my voice is thirsty Drank some sailor jerrys grew a terrible bigote Adams apple fa la lala lo from the soul tree Fuck the track raw dog with turkey bacon in the morning Im Bayrican I pastellla on my christmases Im Bayrican Sheila E my life is Glamorous Im Bayrican so they handcuff secrets brides And I still catch her looking at me with the wandering eyes Ray Rosario: Don’t fall in Love With a Puerto Rican You’ll Be freaking all weekend (girl) if you really up on my level (Say) Boricua Morena Mami if you Love with this Puerto Rican You’ll be fiending then you’ll leave him You never thought that you could better (till) Boricua Morena I'm comin' from the land of Filipinas I be in the Flats with the field rats or I'm in San Frankorea Got love for my folkers from El Salvador When you do it the Bay way, its like you trippin' around the world I even fucks with the whiteboys in Cow Town They slap my shit harder than Garth Brooks with my foul mouth spittin' Mac Dre lingo witha Hieroglyph tongue twist and vice versa Plus I might smooth Eddie Murph ya as I immerse ya, in my world of rap beats and native tongues Let freedom ring, by where the turn tables spun your favorite song See the sunlight shine upon ya eyelids and let me bust one time for your mind like Stop the Violence And all my chicas be righteous and fine as all fuck You touch a brother deep, if I could, I'd wife 'em all up Cuz I love a good woman, but really I'm a hard case I contemplate my true origins as I star gaze I'm Bayarican, See they don't make them like me though I'm Bayarican, indigenous to the hyphy soil I'm Bayarican, Serve me up with gandules I run with goons prone to indulge and act foolish, You knew this

Gigio: Yo! Mexican honeys always on my mind This is the way I choose to start my rhyme I got flow, so I do as I please, cuz I'm a pro Step back, as I impact the scenario It goes ol' blokes from Britain be spittin' in cockney Japanese women be chillin', sippin' on sake while they thinking about me College kids be illin', while they twisting up broccoli learning life lessons from Mister Miyagi Your girl's a flusey She bought my ticket and took me to the movies We both got bored as we watched the flick so I did like Dave Chapelle and showed her the popcorn trick Taste Nate: Eye do the damn thang for my Bori Beaver, Then pull my shorts over my Goalie Knee Cuffs, Tear-Drop Jump shot pobrecitas, Lonely Heart Monop-Poly Call me Jesus, The Cap-Rican Father that's still under 30, Poncho Sanchez mixed indigo birdies, I can type my thoughts way faster than I speak them, So you can clear the air by the time you get to meet him, Mi Casa Super Nova Cove, Carlita conyo corazon, Doma Vita Corleone, Bossy Woman Lead Um, Eye be on my Romeo, Maria on the Homie though, Roll up another gigio And pass around the cheeba, I don't mind listening but I don't like bitching, But that's the type of shit that gets you likes, The robot trippin you so autistic, The way you roll your eyes when you so right,

(Hayley Goldstein) You say you're a lover boy but you're a hoverboy (Taste Nate) I don't dine out I'd rather take home I'm the Jason Statham on the waitlist for the bacon brung I don't step out I get stepped on I'm at the concentration camp for ADHD patients sprung If it's lonely on the top guess I'm walking on my soul mates I'm so bolo I told myself you already stole home base Past precipitation matriarchal meteorology Study what was ruined like empirical Egyptology Losing streak wildebeests like Im staring at a victim Cause the history will repeat if the standards haven’t risen Thought you handed me the prism, But you stand there looking stricken, Like an act of vandalism, You knew that when you met me I was damaged goods, That’s why I get discounted on every action made us look, Like we were inept amorous as tourist passenger You in the back seat but I’m still holding hands with ya You made me tuck and roll now I’m in a hazy twilight Unpreparedness replacing what was once mine, I look peaceable inside there’s a leaky pipe Could turn into a flooded marsh if you don’t even treat me right, Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Knocked out in the first breath and I was the eight seed (GiGiO) Yeah hon, I highly doubt you would relate Cuz while you wilding at the club, I'm freestyling in outer space Time traveling, That's just the downtime flow When I touch back, I'm in the sewers mining for gold outlining my soul So before you turn and toss me at the salad bar I'll let you meet my avatar like This is sure good calamari Boring, Same old story Inside John Malkovich dome piece snoring Cuz time and time again, I fell around the bend I wish it was a trend but its been the beat of the drum since the beginning And romance is thinning into a shallow blunder of its own A game of instinct, I'm just a number in ya phone And I heard you calling my name but all I traced was static And the tones felt dramatic Traumatic, as if I'm long gone, I guess I might be But you can still blow my pipe dream You took me for a goal and now you chasing hindsight Tugging my strings so hard, they became untied I seem reasonable but I be quick to leave you dry the minute you limit me to the jester-in- your-queendom-guy Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests Losing streak wildebeests I've loved your kind before but not lately.

Taste Nate: Eye Been bad with expressions Got dragged by the tide but the cap is inventive So Eye Get dragon defensive Shoot fire through flutes like ron for impressions Eye Can’t fathom your exit If he was the one that you’d brag to friends with Eye Never ask for attention App reciation is all that he’s quenching So Eye Go lengths with my sentence Bottle the terms till a legacy ventures Then Eye Can have every mention The greatest elated creative musician Not a lot of finches can swallow my pride Carrier pigeons can’t follow hawk eyes If its pea cocking Im out of my mind Good times Chill with all the penguin’s ostriches can fly Build with the vultures and falcons to find Good times Good times Gigio: These emus be emo on the d-lo but a real eagle don't need ya compliments to boost up my ego Girlfriend, choose up on a hero that ain't nailed to the crucifix in the cathedral Cuz I'm real life nice with it and I'm iller than fiction Spread love in this land be the militant mission Bluebirds on my shoulder so I kick the codeword for the turkeys and the croakers who think I'm supernova cuz they saw my crew on the poster for the show but little do they know that you reap what you sow, and assumptions be weak while I be out chicken hawking for pumpkins to eat She got the plumage on the low with her plump lil' physique and its something for my beak to tweak on Seeking good times be like recon Like soon as I peeped, her master came squaking at me he seemed lost so I just stared at him like Peace God! We Roll good times with vocals Breathe eucalypts; mix freedom in soul food, We Provide the beats for your social Regal yet boastful we hold gold, We Ed Scissor hands cloth cut If evil is spoken, we wire your jaw shut We Cook Koshe Halal for the gentiles Your took photos then we became pen pals We Witch doctors with high struts Sardine Medicine got the gypsies all hyped up We Pros with the thieves and the jokers Along the watch tower straight seeing these posers We Keeping it laced like Al Bundy Taste Nate your quite funny Bitch better have my money We Don’t take no shorts from you putos Gigio you a fool though That’s bay shit bitch you know

Gigio: Peace Chicken Little, no, the sky's not falling but I think the flood's still rollin' in from New Orleans A lot of misdeeds, A lot of birdies caught for sitting ducks living just enough for the city corrupt it made that man Stevie wonder I'm feeling under the summer, about to fall I got a hump in my back, I'm hurtin' Baby I'm fiendin' for a beat like this to bring me back to my person Ay-yo we panthers is dancers, we was meant to ease with the breeze but peep the enemies with the steeze Got my smooth cats mentally fatigued Hunching and arching, chemistry defeat Ah never that! Let me show you where it's at King Tut somethin', Cleopat yourself on the back Aztec yourself before you wreck yourself Tainostradamus, Rebel sonnet, Prose for Poccahontas Crazy Horse windtalk content Muhammad was one of God's prophets Jesus walked on water and all men were born equal way before Thomas Jefferson Don't let 'em rob your essence, man Walkin' upright to the mother land We walkin' upright, We walkin' upright Yeah we started that move, I put my heart in that groove We walkin' upright, We walkin' upright We the kings of the planet, You need to overstand it We walkin' upright, We walkin' upright I got pep in my step, you better check with ya rep We walkin' upright, We walkin' upright Elevating progress cuz I'm fresh to death Taste Nate: Telling me go get a life I tell um I don’t need a life Got you feeling penalized Inspired by the inner light I never let it intertwine I keep um lace I enter mind Fields with the feeling right When I’m Walking upright get on your knees and swear that was tiger crouching 
 really plugging to the absolute power outlet
 was a space cadet flu every sunrise
 nothing to hold me down I was moonwalk walking upright
 ex con trails Chemical crowd surfing
 trying to block my view of the sun I bounced Down early right low blow
up right bass flow Charlie Mingus got my fingers on the stride piano
 next level jazz singer nast of the Moricans
 her Wonder Bread was so dense it has to be Norwegian
 Raw vegan rob the industry asking what's the soup a de jear
 walking right up waterfalls iroquois recording boards
 want to get the people up test booster dynamics
 prosthetic legs or 10 new commandments
 lightworkers need not ask from society
 we with the highest one to laugh at sobriety Gigio: Ay-yo I celebrate life and I celebrate death (Why's that?) Cuz I'm hella clever and I'm ahead of the rest I see the haters dawg, they all my children My sons and daughters, I'm tryna heal them Cause for resistant resilience until then we walk like Egyptian lovers Pilgrims messed up, let the Indian out the cupboard Free the prisoner from the infrastructure Let the chef out the Shaft cuz I'm a bad mother - shut your own mouth You ain't censoring me, I'm extra-sensory Metaphysically, Mentally, Check my melody, You'll be very pleased Ahead of my time and I'm an old soul too My brother Nate bust the oldschool groove Taste Nate : Dr said you need a backiotomy And your brain is fried some calamari meat You’re so obsessed with foreign policy The apricot I keep from the pit of poverty You can claim the game, Intellectual property You never own up to accept apologies You wouldn’t admit that you used up all your heat keep on coming wit it hidden gemology You can dig it up like paleontology Was a cave painter with graffiti I’ll agreed I gotta give it up to the needy harmless seeds Get your bone structure Tree upright non-be-LEAF

(Taste Nate) The Wild Wild West but we on a star Safari Treats the new world to a Donner Party What will you order the flesh of my flesh? Depression Life vest pressed against a nice breast The ledger suggests who selects to dine next The lesser zeit guests pressure pressure fried death Will power only strong as the still downs A pint of hemoglobe think he really know, How do you digest a decade of the farfetched? Ignoramus parade marching through his starched chest Next, Do you tie tubes if you cant rape the willing- Ness to buy crude oil in the place of bread spilling? Spoiler alerts sound kind of like clouds of artillery Well the real magic man sits alone in tranquility Preparing for the aftermath of the final hour The first responder to the straightening of the leaning tower The green frequency isn’t a gimmick to the guilty It’s reflected in the innocent prisoners who are still free I wishing to find youporn torn forms forewarned Two horned swarms foreign warlords forceful, Yahweh doesn’t judge as the book so imposes, It’s there inside of you to construct and take notice, (GiGiO) Ay-yo the god eats swine while I cypher divine how do I starve these demons of mine without dying inside? I got freedom on my mind and still I'm idling time Fuckin' with scum, tryna violate mine's Pardon me, but there's a part of me I'm trying to find shattered in pieces, now I'm Jesus, battered in grease And so we celebrate the savage beast? Or do we elevate humanity? My yin & yang can't agree Battling to bloody destruction, Everybody's corrupted Muddy waters plus sulfuric flush, shit My inner antennae's cracked, Communication's tapped Winter has grown longer and I don't know if I'm-a make it back home before my spirit guides fade to black What would the natives have done? What would we be if we could change the past? Time keeps slippin', I'm feelin' distant Numb from the inquisition, There's something missing I'm having visions, intels of spells administering chemtrails to political Kennedy's, failed self divinity Fuckin' whores of a lesser being with no knowledge of self Gettin' high in this provocative Hell Baphomet head, Cock blockin' computer chip Stricken stigmata from the crucifix, Bedridden cuckoo's nest Where is innocence? Where did all the children go? Plugged into the Matrix trying to heal my soul (Notorious Boris) Rose out the dirt from a seed to a man Smoked a lot of herb, feelin' like Peter Pan Fuck panhandlin', I'm manhandlin' fuckboy motherfuckers, knock 'em where they standin' Demanding revolution, Planning my solution Captain Planet, bitch, I'm shittin' on polution The streets is abusive, dawg, trust me, I seen it Kids sleepin' in the bushes gettin' beat up by polices Fuck a George Bush and all the elite They wanna dead me 'cause truth is what I speak Nicotene in my veins and my pain's still present It's real in the battlefield, We deep in the trenches Clutchin' my weapon, Prayin' for forgiveness Bustin' at these suckas, leave 'em smoked like a swisha See my folks strugglin' mo' than a little bit 25/8 hustlin', we illegitimate offspring of degenerates, Mutant mothafuckas out here gettin' it with hella facial blemishes Tenderloin fiends pushin' carts fulla garbage Surenos movin' rocks out of Chinatown projects Notorious Boris, yo I ain't an artist I'm a Soviet marksman straight up out the Arctic Fuck the world, Stick my dick in its twat I'm shittin' on these bitches then I'm dippin' with my guap.

Notorious Boris: Ninja men with discipline, suited up in black fits Backflip on top of dragons, tamed with voodoo magic Secret orders, holy scriptures/ Tattered cloak of the wizard Monk robes & blunt smoke/ Katana blades & bald fades Whips that sit on rims, drippin' wet with candy paint Dimepieces on that pole, strippin', twerkin', gettin' paid Young bloods 'bout they bucks/ run through with they guns tucked Ninja garments/ Hidden gardens/ Come through with the come up Gigio: I'm spitting that Death to George Zimmerman Kill a pig and throw a cotillion like its the Phillippines That's my kinda party, Mariachi fiesta Set trippin' on Illuminati, Man these Nazis get f'd up Hand on my sword like Kill my Landlord International bad boy, Boogie without a passport Like James Bond, Call me Agent 707 Don't trust these jealous hoes cuz you never know, brethren That's how fellas go missin', Man ya life is in danger Last thing we heard, you took off on a flight from Malaysia Media hoax, but y'all don't see me, I'm ghost GiGiO so dope, I slit ya throat like a goat and peel ya coat for the doe Str8 Jihad, 9-11 Farenheit Blessed witha bomb to my chest, I'm going to Paradise Samurai Jesus, pimped up and tailored down Chillin' with my ninjas at the mothafucking geisha house Taste Nate: The Calm Shaman Swoop you up in chrome Comets Give you the bob log in roll it up with strange chronics Jaguar Priest Chilam balam the 13 Katun Bearded guests from the east come forth as bright as the sun Intensify the upright beam of god is one and all King Balthazar just saw the writing on the wall Babylon come running for the children taste the stench Profile dirty laundry with beer and cigarettes Cash Checks on Kevin Cost Ner cause she dances with wolves Pants are at his ankles watch him vanish to soot Spoke to Yemaya she said protect the 7 bodies Hold this crystal Chalice to defend them with Karate Just to wake you up, a cup of Smokin’ Joe Frazier The Fight of the Century was fricassee to Taste Nater So if I bite styles Its just to drive them out of fashion Ninja Turtle Power Back spinning top of dragons

Gigio: I rap on behald of black folk with a bundle on my back and a half broke banjo Backdoor busride with the drunks and vandals Thinking rebel thoughts, looking like a young ass Castro Packin' ammo for these Uncle Sam-bo's, frontin' Rambo's Scandaloso, ever since I was a tadpole I been a bad boy lurking shadows Deep as SF turning shallow Hipsters and hobos both be wearing sandals on solid ground Your truth's watered down and I'm about to flood the gallows Like I do when honey touch her ankles I'm coming at you! Tryna bullshit the Sitting Bull, I pity the fool but not before I ritual and split him in two Ain't here to do vampire interviews, you weird looking dudes I throw a spear at you, remember that I'm spiritual Peer into my abstract thought if you feeling braver behavior cuz I'm down to see Sasquatch and meet my maker We be the face of the Apocalypse Horsemen on the block and shit Your sweetie pie say my seed tastes like chocolate chip I'm Chris Dorner mothafucka! Taste Nate: My porn name is Chris Dorner
 I f*** the police every time I get oral
 These robcops keeping sex tapes recorded
 I get the player pass to restore righteous order
 Basketball wives can wait while they loiter
 Ill show the real queens they aint snake gods they warriors
 The pagan bookstore 
It aint got no borders
 Barns get nobel when sheep signs get over
 The Counter drug miracles
not as important
 As the plan b g mission been aborted
 Where it cum from
 Done bust all been loaded
 Put the gun down
Too much now controlling 
Holding up a peace sign tounge threw the slogen
 Means it i eat it up
get sucked through the noogin 
Fearless like a dimeltripped out joe rogen
 LL capreeck sweet ball sach goldmen
 Rather be on my own Jacque Cousteau damn
 Fighting for what i love Wipe my light pole with lotion Liberty she’s gone Then I’m Hauling Oats in Tell me what to do you all get roasted,

Taste Nate: Lord of the Dreams Anthropomorphic Morpheus Speech Endless Nights fights Justice Leagues Super Heroes Spit Dusted Speech Midnight Theater Shakes Spears Bleed Twisted humor Blue DarkSeid The Kindly Ones Trail in the questions But there’s no sand man Only fables and reflections Cause I don’t need it But I’m looking for it So I don’t get bored with My electric stories Cause I ain’t lonely I got a listless army We won’t kill you softly Cause every kiss is gnarly Annotated graphic Novels Dusted cover romantic sagas Sherlock Holmes in a leather wallet Death talks about life to a broken promise Misty seasons and empty bottles Mythological Creatures Out the century’s harness Tragic heroes with a deadly virus Shot one Green Arrow into a fancy carcass I won’t back down for no one I been a sad clown before love I couldn’t laugh at the circus If I did I’d spaz out all nervous I lit my loud mouth on fire Then ate an old rusty wire Filled a whole tube with iron Then blew a fuse kisses prior Overlap the independent volumes Bend the pages regret the margins Dead Boy Detectives Need to exit prompted Before we turn this illusion Into an electric comic Gigio: Yeah see I was Neo all along The Oracle didn't even need to read my palms I'm feeling strong when they tried to do in my Trinity I caught a clue from infinity Man they tried to do me a Kennedy Gil Scott sang Angel Dust Suckers trying to mask hate with love? So I'm fucking hella agents up I got Taste Nate in the cuts Times of War, so we waiting to bust Taste Nate: Ellow Govna Gene Simsons Tounge Kiss Touch customers Blood Book vats red Ink Plus Jungle Juice Howard Duck Adventure into fear Based Telecasts Afeni Shakur offed Death Row Publicist Im the Katmandu to your Wolf Gang Pucks in this Singing Scat Man Tunes Ella Fitzgerald Thugging it Putting DMs in sarcophagus Ill C them with my Abacus Gigio: The new kings of rock binging on blues swinging slingshot got the mic in a Chinese fingerlock Child of the beatbox, Offspring of autumn When lambs were silenced in open boxspring coffins I'm cousins with Death but I've never slept Consequences of the Rebel hex Head swirling like deviled eggs The Bell tolls for me, I made friends with the Raven In turn, I made this hell hole a haven Night and day is all the same I got a shard lodged inside my brain Only thing that feels real is the pain but it keeps driving me insane and it don't help seeing you idiots laugh while my wounds bleed, pickin' up glass I got a sword and a Samurai mask 'Bout to get medieval on that ass Turn me loose in a world of altered dreams and cardboard pop ups where cyborgs watch us like hunger games, aroused off your rocks and peep how the outlaw outfox the fox Beast in the belly of Fuckin' up whatever I see fit It ain't real 'till it feels my touch Ugh! Hot water burn baby The boy in the bubble go rottweiler stir crazy Look at me now, momma, I made the news I got blood on my blue suede shoes and Willie Dixon gon' sing the blues I get bored easily and its a terrible thing living this AmeriKKKan nightmare Put on your black dress and hold my hand Pout your lips and blow a kiss to the Sandman Taste Nate: Razor Blood Eyelids Don’t Close them Deteriorate cold flows where the ozone is Pitch Shift Blitzkrieg Bombarding Wish mixed Trees To a sound garden Put up with debris of god bodies I’m headed to the sea with Marc Garvey My Cassette tape plays without Auxiliary Thoughts Magneto heavy Armed artillery Gigio You Killing Me Gigio: Ditto! Now listen up, kiddo before your mami's weeping like the willow on your pillow where you head woulda been restin' in your bed where ya shoulda been nestin' but you was puttin' all of your essence in an outlet that wasn't yours I heard the oven's hot in Hell's Kitchen, and now we stumbled upon another plot This dream has run its course I Sandman the underscore, Spilling coffee on the motherboard And ya don't say!

Taste Nate: If I were to eat rappers then you would be the condiments. Just a topical additive no substance in what you spit. I don’t have a red bottom I am not a baboon Nail you to an upside-down cross Crucified by spiked shoes. Meet me by the campfire. Mr. Vampire in Brooklyn Why cant you walk straight? Is your mangina crooked? My favorite rapper was a guru, Yours is a Satanist. Cleaning up the game would be freemason maintenance It’s al right with me, If its o-kkk with you My taino is not finito neither is my 1/16th Seux Mixed misty blue blood in my boiler makers This the ethic cleansing of your diss information Im the trifecta cancer causing beat malaria Just know that I will bodi slam any emcees up in the area We used to smoke the cohiba leaf dance and play batos Now we play cat and mouse from KonyFornia Gestapo Gigio: I like my coffee like I like my magic, - black Oh my bad, was that too abstract? If I shaved my ballsack on stage, would you applaud that? I don't even know what we doing anymore, Is this called rap? Is the same hip hop they did in the Bronx back in the day? What about the voice of these abled poppy mall rats? Can't they kick it too? Why don't we settle our difference? Ain't that the point? We should all join the Special Olympics and be good Christians I coulda stayed in college and made my parents proud Married my ex, had lousy sex and carried her self doubt Gone full Democrat with my tubes tied and tethered down but in stead I jumped off the ledge like Fuck selling out and rocked sad clown face like a sadistic juggalo but I be on some other shit, bitch, I'm uncomfortable in a bloody crown of thorns cuz my horns is sworn deity or maybe I'm too sexy for your mothafuckin' TV screen

Gigio: Broke and I don't get paid till Friday plus posers blowing smoke tryna claim that I'm lightweight and a dumb tramp coming at me sideways to give me a migraine cuz I won't save her from her own mind games, Lame Still I know everything will go my way Blowin' in the wind how Bob say Inshallah, I pray for the rappers that I slay Word to your mother, brother, my soul mischevious like Tajai yahmsayin'? I'm takin' my time, babe Livin' my life like it ain't yours, Its mine, Define fake from real Gotta window seat like Badu, bumpin' somethin', I vibrate Chillax Jack, let the busdriver drive, mayng! Cuz real life is iller than Tom Hanks in Philladelphia, still my heart won't concave I'm wealthier, Thinking about my mom and my pops, by God's grace I write a classic while these weak suckas draw blanks, I got game Takin' my time to find what I'm feelin' This life that I'm livin' is mine so I'm chillin' Yeah, Takin' my time to rhyme divine brilliance This life that I'm livin' is mine so I'm buildin' Everything I see and feel is special to me So I'm making the most of my memories, just let me be I'm taking my time to find what I'm feelin' This life that I'm livin' is mine so I'm buildin' Taste Nate: My arch nemesis The mirror menacing Best medicine Laugh out loud leveraging Memory Bank A diamond Heist Italian Job Medallion Slice Battalion lost Perfection Storm How you Bouta bless the lord? Devine Brilliance Says that time Is a blind Image? A mirage in the palms The phasade of the stars Couple raps on the bars Several laps on the HAJ Never Back Pedal The flower path When you never pick it up Make it last forever One hold share her But I feel it’s stock piling Proximity is close and this is god willing Fung shay chair- men But there’s a board member Say that every light heart is a golden goose feather

Taste Nate: Energy Pole Lease Internal shakedown Wait now I never get in trouble While I release Inferno Beasts Breakdown I better get a shovel Keep diggin momentous Thinking so retro I’ll never be a force to reckon with ever, Speaking with god intent I beg your par den That’s them me I rather be a rebel Make a deal with the demon Use the quill of a phoenix And if he ever meet his maker Then his pen games on 8 Yall wait till he seize to exist You can sit there and play Every fricken board game When you get through You’d still be afflicted Cause he’s fucking wit you Dropping tunes on discus (ahh) Not here to prove non fiction Got my truth hair triggered Go and pull my wig back See who gets the bizness I’m Warranted I put my jacket on backwards I wornt it Pull an accent out my ass and I recorded it I never really gave a fuck about your origins I’m Warranted Even if I never lived up To the definition of Im eleven different thugs Busting several pistol guns I’m forever living once Can’t imagine killing magic Cause it never really was Can you tell that this is love I’m mature than Three million girls doing choruses Cause if it was up them you’d whores in A pretty piece of lace going foraging Cause I’m Warranted Gigio: Dog spelled backwards is God, remember that These model male rappers is fraud, She be into that Life stricken tragic from the start while I masterpiece art, she say I'm actin' bizarre Funky on the mic like I'm secretin' an odd stench Rising starlet making out with the frog prince Stepped in her bedroom and seen my dirty paw prints but the way she dug her claws in my back would make ya mom cringe And what ya mom know anyway? You been brainwashed like the Lincoln backseat by JFK Or was that too soon? But see I couldn't feel time in my Mothman coccoon I been to the dark side of the moon and believe all the planets harmonized while I crooned Crowned Uranus, rockin' Saturn's rings and these flows be so cold cuz I know what the pattern means

Gigio: Cuz real life is realer than art Don't it feel like a knife when its drilling your heart? Surreal like a play where I'm living the part Caught between the love motion and the militant march There is a world for this The joys and the pains There are no words for this You think you're going insane? There are no words for this And all the choices you've made There are no words for this Don't be afraid of the rain There is a world for this There are no words for this I woke up in a dream within a dream behind the glass mirrors and smoking screens and all the go-in-betweens I heard the voices of ghosts screaming I looked closely and saw children I walked to them and wiped they noses clean Unfold meanings below the scenes A dope fiend was singing and it felt holy to me like poetry I realized every living entity is sage worthy regardless of the schemers who stage verdicts so pray for mercy While we're spiraling inside a time warp Find yours when you surrender to divine force Dejavu always feels familiar Family all around my hemisphere, everywhere inside and without The skies came crashing down so I laugh and I cry 'till passion drowns me I saw the goddess come back to the god All the children of Atlantis went back to the stars Love matters of hearts took it back to the start Blessed be my crown of thorns though I'm practically scarred I'm coming apart at the seams I am all that there is As we became heart of the scene who authored it all so empires would topple and fall We wrote autumn so I shall resemble all the glory of Allah and I begin to live within U- Niverse, Inverse, Renew Taste Nate: I came up from the burrows of the URLs Inching in to give dark-skinned girls all the pearls I am a rhetorical quandary Peeled off in the night with a blond blue eyed Ghandi There are kingdoms build out of solid graphite We scratch through megaliths under palace moonlight Place a fern beneath my window with jade under my pillow So when I leave my bedroom I share my with all my elo Heim I tiptoe on the ceilings in my dreams And never once had I been forbidden for my deeds Cause we all have the same face but nothing is mistakable It’s not about getting to heaven its about who you get to take with you I’ll never make you pay to cruise Alpha Delta Beta made to delay the fools Take the Omega trail to end the maze of rules Animals tell better stories than any maharishi So I roll around on grass with dogs and laugh till I get dizzy Still in the vicinity of the tendencies of your ministries But I never took a zen retreat We meditate within the sound of sentence rate We will not be condemned by the achievements that you penetrate Hey No words can explain No words can explain Its been inserted in your chain The same chain seen disturbance and disdain, No words are more deserving than the thoughts we pray Let Love be into each and in every way,