Diabolic, Vanderslice - Normalize lyrics
[Diabolic, Vanderslice - Normalize lyrics]
Within normal parameters
Yo i normalize what normal isn't
Normal eyes with distorted vision
Born to die, might abort this mission
But found a door to kick in
Fuck, scuffed my Jordans getting
Back up on my bullshit like a
Matador that wore some Pippin
Swimming with the sharks
Dorsal fins get torn and bitten
Right before I use their lifeless corpse
As bait for orca fishing
Money talks, I'm forced to listen
It's more efficient to my cost of living
I'm not rich, I made some poor decisions
Thats why it's fuck the world
Until the core is shifting
Having sex on Planet X while
It orbit's within your position
Y'all are trippin'
I'm dippin' through your jurisdiction
With imported shipments 'til I'm paid
Or up north in prison street smart
Could decipher cuneiform inscriptions
Make an algorithmic source encryption
Look like short division
Long before it's written
I'm on the fourth edition
The school I'm from didn't fit
Into your course description
We been doing dirt for most of our lives
Like "How the fuck else was
I supposed to get by?"
Just a normal guy who opened his eyes
Stuck hopin' I'd die, that's how
I know I'm alive, it's like
All systems are functioning
Within normal parameters
I normalize the way my eyes are focused
On the prize committing crime with culprit's
Or maybe I'm a hopeless slave to my impulses
Catch a body then escape like Will
Ferrell doing the Iron Lotus
I'm as cold as Doc Kevorkian's diagnosis
Mixing cyanide
Only I prescribe a higher dosage
I resort to violence with no prior
Notice and get beat to death
Yeah if we compete to see who's dying slowest
Rhyming like Messiahs wrote it, Bible quoted
Describing hives of locust flying by
The size of giant roaches
Write in stone like I'm on
Mount Sinai with Moses
Inscribing tablets to control you
From behind the pulpit
That's why my nine is loaded
'Cause when I expose it cops
Find the closest hydrant
Spraying rioters with fire hoses
I say we show these pigs
What survival mode is
More heads'll roll than human sacrifices
On a Mayan solstice
My newest final double opus was
Designed and coded with AI
That comes alive and wires
Both with high explosives
I can't relate when fans debate
Who rhymes the dopest
Like "What am I? A chopped liver?" yeah
With stage five cirrhosis
We been doing dirt for most of our lives
Like "How the fuck else was
I supposed to get by?"
Just a normal guy who opened his eyes
Stuck hopin' I'd die, that's how
I know I'm alive, it's like
All systems are functioning
Within normal parameters