Talk to me, after I'll put a hex on you

After all, you wanna gamble call me a seagull the way i'm zoning in on these chips

Homing pidgeon I wasn't born I was built Filled with silt, Chameleon

i'm memm jee kay to your emmy nemm

To give a god a mortal's armor

Like corona, I got this locked down

Pop Pop Pop Pop Pop

2 0 2 5

the year of the meow, raise it

Dah Dah Dah Dah Dah

I'm a gadgeteer

Like I'm magic here

Mad, D yes, Luffy

quiet power loud power this is *family* meow power

its a mismatch, in a syntax, suckin tictacs, when I zigzag,

like a dogtag, i'm at your neck like, -- (because you wear dogtags around your neck)

I'll make you act like, I ate your dog

And I don't mean your gal guy, i mean your big fat Siberian husky thee size, of a ball of about fifty field mice

Hello, I'm the gadgeteer,

I can write *family* balls anything, as long as I have ears

I can do quiet power I just choose not to,

AI in the hands of a producer,

They called me red pen, back when eye was at semm

That was the name of my school, and they only ever had one rule.

Be the best or *family* d**, Become an extension of the tool

To the exclusion of all or lose, chance of a life time to live in the booth

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They gave me the way to the stars

And then I delivered the moon,

Stezzy said be okay with mars

I'm just regrettin I gave in so soon - - (four celestial body types, yes i know the sun is a star)

Like how would acting stern, and stubborness get me anywhere long

Term ma Time I guess it is up, in the air like the girl that he wronged - - (I'd be impressed if anyone picked this one up)

And it just kinda coptinues, sitting at the Inn, - - (probably this one too tbh, see how many E's you can pull from this line)

in wales they call em Heddlu

No mortal can get close to god

A battle between a demi god and a gadgeteer,

You were born but I were built for this

I maybe just a mortal learning more and growing

Till I'm stories tall as tall as the stories I call upon to stall the demons that haunt my halls rap is just rhythmic score N like a foot ball store I'm grabbing it buy the balls,

Artist names can't be mentioned

Censorship wars

Like at least seven words tween the word emm N innem

Guns? loaded em, grab hold of em, petroleum

Guns Loaded up, uprootin 'em

Up in orbit

Critisism, more sadistic, still I'm -- Sh*t up, ignore it

but When all my comments are *family* in emojies

And then Oh Jeez

Keep it Coping

Seven outta ten then buries me it's embarresing feels like I been caught peein'

Just a gadgeteer, more spikes than a porcupine

off base if you think you can slaughter mine

Only got a quarter mind to respond to you

Cuz what the *family* am I gonna do

I don't punch down, that would make me look like

A bully so no I won't shout you out on the mic

While I wipe your house out like, titan sized lysol wipes

Laced in venom and dynamite,

No one talks sh*t to my face cuz why would they try

Cuz they won't say sh*t but Sadie might

She'll knock you back into the 80's like

Before there was rap cuz you'll wanna bite

Your pencil in half when you realize

To the taken end of a sodomite

Likes don't mean sh*t but comments might

If only I'd know when I'm holding mine

Rolling over so no one I called out before culminights - - (some innocent word bending)

Cuz I'm always writin'

Like a spawn o satan

In a corner painted

Like I'm running Automation

Into Complication

in this Occupation

Where the Competition

of the Premonition

Kiss my cheeks and my ass is kissing you back

Silent night :)

And now i'm levellin up another gadget to add to my pack

Meow Immortal I'm more than just just the algorhythm

Al Gore did em, with global warming, cuz he was warning em, now man bear pig stalking em

with a great big stare and scarin' em

Cuz Chameleon becomes then Chameleon is,

More colours to come even invented some, like the General said

Getting stronger dont feel like getting stronger

It feels like other people getting weaker

Beating the beat like Riss brown beat ree yanna

Gets hard to believe just how much you have grown

I used to think damn now this damage my own

Beaver Believer better believe in this dam - - (this probably going over some heads)

Its just instinctive like love between werewolves

But Twilight will never set on this vamp

Hello, I'm the gadgeteer,

I can write *family* balls anything, as long as I have ears

I can do quiet power I just choose not to,

AI in the hands of a producer,

They called me red pen, back when eye was at semm

That was the name of my school, and they only ever had one rule.

Be the best or *family* d**, Become an extension of the tool

To the exclusion of all or lose, chance of a life time to live in the booth

Sometimes it just comes like a flood or a *family* knife any *family* night I'm up tamma *family* eyes

Summarize summer tides n galvanize harmonize armor knights for calmer nights its Farmer tight, like it's 5 in the morning and i'm gone all ready up

Now giddy up, little horsey, gotta thinka bars to right

Harvard like, I'm drained of session lyrics imma chirpin' bird not pretentious like some

Kinetic in connection, Like kendall Jen begs for attention,

From her simpy servants indentured

And in turn when their served to be internet interns

Motivation needed cuz I'm heated and animated, growing worse now I'm getting agitated, I'm sad to say to it, I might after all be outpacing it

That albino *lovely person*, she better than you no, I don't see no hinge on the door, like it's nine teen forty *family* four, Like a *family* four tonne forlorn

fallen fortress assorted cagey lately still they afraid of me beaten by a girl nah say it ain't so, In dangered Get some anny septic N some Saline I'm captain jack out sailin' Take my rod to the lake, like I'm baiting them

I'm just waitin' for it.

Take it all,

*family* you all,

I got news for you you ain't *family* or all