Alright, the Chaos Kid on 96.3 FM
The rhyme is igniting, the power is booting me
these MCs are fronting as I--(cuts out)
(fucking) right
White folks surviving, thoughts of unity
Possibility that tranquility I was
Give me a reason to treat another inferior
It's not the exterior that makes me deaf and superior
And year after year, I'm reading book after book (book)
A fact is a fact, that's why you not what I took
I took the title of being an idol when I excelled then you fell off
Open your mind, just open your heart
Before you strike the terror
And I'm gonna spell a preacher of peace whose pieces are colors and creeds
And if you're wondering who can it be
It's the C-H-A-O-S K-I-D
I'm not a , my following is a strong one
I tend to dwell in the future cause of one
Police brutality, a mere technicality?
Assault and battery, now that's the reality
I see no attempt at making brotherly love
And still what I see, is lots of pushes and shoves
How can we get wisdom about which race
When the system is setup to keep the black man a victim
The way I see it, red, black, and green is the key
Unity the brothers and the others can dwell in peace and harmony, see?
The systematic progression is a sure thing
I assure a is as pure as a pure thing
Forget about the Constitution, the Bill of Rights is faulty
We'll finally have a meaning to the word "equality"
Forget the politicians and the stuff that suppresses, then
Take a stand for the mental half of the other man
Understand what I recommend, that's a must-do
I'd rather live in a and the sea through
The color of my skin, your are righteous from above
Who really gives a what color my skin is made of?
It's time to take charge, the role is enlarging
You putting up a
The edges of the immense
Menace, she's just the presence of brilliance
I'm pledging some vow words in silence
A turbulence which is a consequence for disobedience
And defiance, I'll be the guidance for negligence
And balance it with intelligence
The audience will witness the end to ignorance
And malevolence will talk and it go, "hell is for poor"
And disappearance, the observer just a reassurance of my significance, of existence, and I persist with obstinance and no experience
Flamboyance, and I predict a big change
Foreseeing peace when I unleash the pain
I'm pulling non-believers, hate christians and fake teachers
But cheats will make these weak deceivers retreaters
The so-called knowers kicked by the so-called rappers
I think you should understand the fact
Before ya open your trap, stinking like crap, that
You think you doing what you could
I think you should consider getting with the logic
Cause of the girls and guys that idolize and go for what you know
You know, when are you going to shut the hell up?
Who need the guessing? I'm trying to teach the people a lesson
I can get strong, am I preaching too raw?
And just one of my songs is going along and dropping a bomb upon your crew and two on your heart
Get gone! Even if you attempt to try to do damage
How can you handle a brother that's taking a punching like a sandwich
I'm closing up your folder and throwing your résumé away
Hunting season is local and you're the scheming prey
So you better rush punk
Cause I'mma coming, I'm almost right around the corner
I'm gonna' torture, then I'mma split your butt and slaughter
And say it to your daughter, who busted for some pattycakes
Is standing in and making a dress, parading the men
Then I'm gonna pull a piece out, up in the sky
You're gonna wonder why you thought so fine like contradiction But the official was worldwide
Peace will rise from chaos, one mistake was control
But dearie, have mercy lord, cause I ain't giving none
I say goodbye
RH: Alright, give it up for Mr. Chaos Kid!
RH: And you got another one of your homies coming up to kick it next, right?
CK: Yes, listen, productions of my other group, you know what I'm saying?
RH: M&M, M&M&M, yes
M: And DJ Buttafingaz, my brother
