Rodan - “Flight Lessons (Lyric Medley)”
[Emcee(s): Rodan]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]
[Intro: Rodan]
Previous on Monsta Island: uh, metabolize that, soundtrack classic, rap telepathic
[Verse 1: Rodan]
Yo, fake n***as continue to practice the art of intimidation
Sterile minds conceive thought for artificial insemination
Syntax the sequence, arranging lessons so deliberate
Making wise words clear, but populations stay illiterate
Consider it, Gods refine power, fools get rid of it
Men build dreams off promises but lack the will to deliver it
Yo, I dissolve connivers like saliva on tic-tacs
Gone astray, get the job done like socks that’s mismatched
Flip tracks, murder snakes, drunk n***as kill six packs
Choking on venom, suffering tricknological kickbacks
Poverty-stricken minds with thoughts barely worth two cents
Build history through time, linear design on blueprints
A nuisance lies in disguise, Eighty-Five Percent never knew
Wise men arise, pull files like Internal Revenue
Forever true, opposing self-evidence with leverage
Upset the beast belly, concoct homogenized beverage
Clever shit, calculated sabotage, Trojan Horse
Giftwrapped ambush, lethal energy in motion that grows in force
Trojan swords strategically aligned throughout the underworld
God of Elevation kill Superman, rape Wondergirl
Fictitious character decapitated, fake beings susceptible
To everyday occurrence, a fatal outcome that’s inevitable
Regrettable, fucked-up final stages draw imminent
Rekindle ancient flame, leave pope legs as a smoked-out remnant
Six-thousand-year experiment, last bell sound like a bass tone
Devil’s hell-bound meltdown turn Schwarzenegger to Grace Jones
Deadland’s a waste zone, junkyards where a motor falls
Scrap civilization, righteous minds write new protocols
Sunflares in solar balls, ignite pages of mythology
Sorry-ass n***as catching thirty-two slugs is my apology
[Hook: Rodan]
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Now ask the question: why I spark the midnight session? Three hundred
Sixty flight lessons manifesting, yo
[Verse 2: Rodan]
You want social equality from psychology you’re representing? Son, I couldn’t “Imagine” that shit if my name was John Lennon. Build castles on quicksand, museum figures, faggot n***as, wax crews
Displays expose flesh wounds like hot-branded tattoos
Jewels pierce the body, acupuncture intricate
Testing pressure points on the juncture on some distant, infinitely different shit
Witness it extend like events beyond Andromeda
Tentacles read the pentacle, measure bullshit like a barometer
Bombing ya, translate your actions like a dialect
Interpret information false application, third eye lie-detect
Inactive thought, pop mentality, head-severing
Make bloodsuckers unsuccessful in everyday underhanded endeavoring
Monsta Island brethren six degrees like a hexagon
120 lexicon, torture snakes all night long like a sexathon
Buried subconsciously, dark images disturbing
Gods of light and wisdom chilling, black Jollibee are rocking a turban
Post-urban landscape beneath a pterodactyl silhouette
Smack the drool out your mouth so motherfucking hard, make your pillow wet
Rude awaken, sleep forsaken, restless night for months
Project thoughts to other places, occupy two spaces at once
Divine evil hunts, hip hop inhabited subterraneously
Ambidextrous, write two or more verses simultaneously
Trained to be true and find my secret assignment, daily risk
Who you now front to be, so I assume another alias
New identity, inventing, after ya, preventing all the fingerprinting
Head of Central Enlightenment Agency throat, thinking of Hillary Clinton
[Hook: Rodan]
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Yo, time fly constantly the way time flies
Multiply fire through space, vibrations in the sky
Now ask the question: why I spark the midnight session? Three hundred
Sixty flight lessons manifesting, word