Текст песни Possibly Going Titanium - Postmodern Picard

Here we go again
Post-Postmodern Picard

I'm a tecno necromancer, not a prancer
And if you get me to the club I'll be a dancer
Cause I love to rave, it gives me a rush
I used to back in the day, but now I just flush
My system with cannabis
It gets me in a state of bliss, I can't miss
A shot when it's in my system
And when I take a hit, it gives me wisdom

So break out a joint
And get me on point
I won't dissapoint

I got bones made out of titanium
And I've got the drugs to make my brain numb
I hope one day I can fill out a stadium
But that's a dream, like too much to the cranium
The edgerunner life is for me
And if you don't like it, fly like a bee
I know I keep referencing 2077
But to me, it's a slice of heaven
And I eat bread that's unleavened
When it calls for it, cause I've got celiac
I don't drive a Cadillac but I'm a brainiac
So watch your back when I'm in my knapsack

That's what i call my bed, it fits like a head
In a vice, that's too nice for my enemies' price
A little bit of bass in your face in this place
That's nice, relax and slice off some fancy ice
Cause we're about to throw the biggest party
And if you're a smartie you won't be tardy
Cause you're the guest of honor, my choom
It's a preem scene, please don't leave to soon

When you watch TV without a couch, that's a floor binge
And make sure you put some oil on that door hinge
When you see a sad show, that's a tour cringe
And you fuckers thought I couldn't rhyme with orange?
Well that ain't true, I just proved you wrong
And I hope you listen to this song
On repeat, I must confess, that is a feat
That I wish but it's okay if you press delete
On this track, but I'll be disappointed
Cause I'm anointed and disjointed
I don't adhere to a certain style
And I think you fear my creative guile
Trial by fire was nice but now I'd like to be vile
On this isle filled with tile, I'll be here for a while
When I write code I have to let it compile
And you're hostile towards that file in the pile

What, you thought we were done here?
Nah choom, I got more to say

I'm so versatile I let the beat switch on this joint
And you love it, I'm not complete, I'm not on point
I'm not finished, i won't be diminished
But when i rap i feel famished by Detroit
Cause Eminem makes me hungry for more rhymes
I aspire to be on another level some times
The beat swerved like we did some crimes
But I followed it with ease, like I steal some limes
Back in the day I used to do that as a joke
But nowadays it reminds me of a female bloke
That made me feel goddamn choked, but now it's over
I just have some scars that I'm getting over
No hooks in this song, just the hook she had me on
And now it's uplifting for her to be gone
Out of my life, I don't hold her any ill will
But if I see her out in public best believe I will
Run straight for the hills, try and find another thrill
I know I have skill when I rhyme, it ain't trill
I don't know if I'm using trill right, am I?
I meant to say that my bars are like a semi
Truck, you best be stuck in this place
But that's okay, I know by the look on your face
That it's bliss for you and your crew
So sit back, relax, and maybe have a brew