Earth Landing from Headspace by Reckoner

Break a Brazen Bull in a china shop.
I'd hate to watch you go, but my eyes are shut.
Open skull full of rot and flies, snapback
attached so my brain doesn't oxidize.
Docs be like well, "Damn he's ill." Lookin' for
a bitch who loves my writtens like Annie Wilkes.
Psychic card readin's at the poker table, I know the deal.
Lobbin' your head off like Cloverfield.
Thanks my G, but your compliments aren't flatterin' me.
Spit the acid my social battery leaks.
Fuck talkin', I rap in my sleep.
Cryptozoologists prize a plaster cast of my feet.
Dunno where my mind is, I have yet to find it.
Squeeze my coal heart into precious diamond.
Electrifyin' mental barriers hold sheep.
Rip my heart in half and wear it on both sleeves

I swear I'm not a headcase, more like a guitar case fashioned
to hide a Kalashnikov in. Wrist launcher shootin' NASA rockets.
Shadow boxin' hallucinations, and the comedown from
that's like Hulk smashin' you through the pavement.
Narcissistic carbon misprints. Skeletons in my
closet only when guests wanna visit.
Ignorin' words of wisdom to seem dumb.
you sleep on me, but my bed's full of police bugs.
Shot through space and I'm still alive. I climb
out the Uncanny Valley into The Hills Have Eyes.
Tickin' time bomb in my chest like Cyrax.
Pandora's box effect when I check my rhyme pad.
Got these kids so shook, too much wit for my
own good. Telekinetically rippin' phone books.
Decode messages in headstone letterin'.
I'm Adam Smasher lookin' for my exoskeleton.

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• boom bap
• dark
• underground
• weird
• Massachusetts