aye roshambo and i go with the flow preachin that a war is just hope against hope ive got a dope show for ya and im the host with the most lets start it off with this weeks inappropriate joke stop me if youve heard it before and you know how it goes the good get going when we gone on the road No I watch as you go against the flow sinking further beloew the lowest of the low or something like that so the saying goes at the witching hour in my ceremonial robes I’m stitchin something together then ditchin and you dont want to know what i got in my kitchen stab and slice so close to the bone its a skill ive honed solo gotta learn when you go it alone ill stand my high ground with pride the fuck you mean lower the tone so yea you keep on knockin but aint nobody home and dont even try and reach me over the phone in wine and shine im soaked to the bone got the supernova flow set to vaporise yea nice to know ya is my way of life got that long exposure like day and night keep composure without breaking stride keep ya friends close and ya enemies closer but not a day goes by that i wonder why two wrongs don't make a right im just a creative mind on a daily grind tryin to make a single play at a time if i were to feel so inclined it aint shit to reflect while i roll a joint ponder over points and grinds in my mind you think i left my brains behind im gonna change that you will come to find ill blow you away like a Claymore mine need i say more expose more of my core these the blueprints to my frame of mind Watch as I commit a heinous crime I just may any day rain or shine aye but you know how it is give an inch they take a mile don’t make me grab that intruder alert nine to the spine leave you neurodiverse make sure to stay true to your word and make room for dessert Got one comin called to whom it may concern Lyrical list of those for whom the bell tolls it’s coming through like a phantom fist for the depths of your soul all the people are pissed this is the Peasants’ Revolt we’ve had enough of the same old parental controls wrap your whip around a telephone pole That’s that evil shit that never gets old and lord forbid i start to get on a roll ill die before i lie down that sense of control despite all that im still a sensitive soul but when the bell tolls, beck and call you to a hell hole check ya mental capacity and ya pain threshold wanna know how high we can go on the death toll left em all like a quivering mess and fuck the law we all resisting arrest this is just living proof of the ripple effect as seen from someone sick in the head they say the next is success so you better dress to impress lest we forget about those bad bets and empty threats nevertheless settle your debt and dont ever settle for less cause im blowin ya mind like special effects what i got for them boys from the alphabet you’ll see some thing like a X Y and Z