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The Mad Conductor

Dog House Theory

Fresh out the dog house, skippin' down the block whistling
It's the mercurial spirit on a space rock mission
Thrusters engaged, my raps have had busters enraged
Since an early age when my moon stomp crushed in the stage
Behold the solar prominence, enjoy the spoils of my total dominance
The rare yet well-done flavor is gold, so hold the condiments
MC stands for master craftsman, not Mall Cop
Move along, sir and as for rappin' it's time y'all stop
With the bird brain schemes and the parrot style pollyin'
Although your bones are hollow I'll ollie over y'all while y'all are ollieing
Innumerable rappers can't be counted on to get the party jumpin'
I keep the spot lit like the watts atop my knot when I thought of something
Our shows get rowdy, we gotta pass around the turkey sandwiches
Kids leave the pit with massive head wounds deserving bandages
I commend anyone who makes it on to the encore
A real life horror film with a bizarre score
When everything is gravy we should sit still and look inward
It's a difficult thing to find calm in this mad world
Walk your dog everyday even if there's not one on the leash
And If you spot police you better peace like a flock of geese

You should see that rudeboy go
He's always on the move
On his way to the unknown
With the stylus to the groove

Back in the dog house, bummed out and despondent
Wolverines are clawing up my head's interior on the constant
I was a man of the cloth plugged in a jug of kerosene
Now I see the scene as being more serene
Our stay on Earth is not for long, so have a look around
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The orb'll stay spinnin' while your in decomposition underground
The longer I'm here it seems the more rapidly time moves
The past drifts fast like a stampede of trampling hooves
These right now are the good old days that we'll reflect upon
I see it, petty distractions hold our thoughts in traction
Like a shock treatment used to keep sheep static
As crooked politicians out of touch with the soil wreak havoc
The lot of 'em are full of hot air, too many wind-chimes ringin'
A horrid chord of the abhorrent sort on the porch swingin'
Awoken in ungodly hours, I bent the tuning fork flingin'
Heavy space rocks through the resonance to break blocks
I do believe that the greatest flaw of mankind
Is getting all tensed up over scenarios imagined in the mind
That's why I gnawed the live wire and set fire to my synapses
Now I'm bangin' on the earth 'til one of us collapses

You should see that rudeboy go
He's always on the move
Unafraid of the unknown
With the stylus to the groove

Will I be swept up in a windstorm
Or will my neck slide cross an enemy's sword
Will I be buried deep in an avalanche
Or crushed in the clutches of madness
One day you may have to live without me
Or maybe one day without you I'll be
Your light will shine in my heart always
Your light will shine in my heart always