I′m a...

A mixture of breeds

Native, Black, Irish it seems thatI-I get mixed in my themes

And been led straight down many paths

Uh, but it don't really show

I used to be called that yellow snow

Where I′m kinda white but not really

But y'all agree It's still a joke

So like... whatcha came here for?

Is Daedalus someone you adore?

Wanna learn the beginnings of Chaotic lore?

Gonna sift through my music and claim it′s yours

On a spiritual level? well yes you can

A listener′s tears're worth more than

A white girl workin′ on her summer tan (oh my god!)

So please GoFundMe a hype man

Hahahaha

Nah nah nah

Hold your applause, hold your applause

See I'm only gettin′ started

Y'know that′s just-that's just the first verse

So ahem

Lemme clear my throat

Now

Lemme tell ya sommin'

I divide my time between climates

On a first name basis with my pilot

As I make my rhymes to be timeless

And you′re bein′ the opposite of Midas

I guess it's stylish, bet you ain′t know

I'm a product of those who fought Jim Crow

Got tired of rappin′ other rhymes

Decided to create my own flow

So I tip toe into the booth

Go over the heads of the youth

Compared to my poems I'm a bit uncouth

I can scream "fuck you" you′ll say it's coo'

But what′s it to do with the verse

I′m just sayin' though, I can curse

A lil more freely now go rehearse

As long as you don′t perverse my words

So fuck whatcha heard, Ima OG nerd

You goin' respect me, I′ll fuck witcha herd

Your fans yell "boo" (boo) throw shit at you

You'll put in the papers to transfer

To another genre, some other music

While your girl will do an acoustic

Version of my song, betrayal is strong

I′m my brother's keeper? (buzz) wrong

Don't get the reference? a damn shame

Got no one but your parents to blame

But no worries though, I′ll hope in ya brain

And play with the wires in ya mainframe

Your favorite rappers? you′ll soon disclaim

You'll start a chant "It′s time to drain

The swamp" then piss all on their name

And declare it's time for Chaos to reign

Woooo

Wait-wait I′m not done yet

I said it's time for Chaos to reign

So how ′bout we change it up

We'll get a lil Chaotic here

You guys are ready

Right

Let's go

Imagine me as I write these bars

Of lyrical content that goes hard

Surrounded by folks that wannabe stars

But can′t shake off their emotional scars

Like Taylor Swift and her ex boyfriends

Come to think on it, they can start a boy band

But that′s really beside the point and

Ima get back to the song at hand

My plan, is to use this pen

And give them voice, as I bend

These words then shove them in a lens

Focusing them to make amends

Will it ever end? well I duno

I just wanna enjoy the show

I'll treat music like most my exes

Stay long enough not t′be called a ho

But I'll still grow, eventually blow

Your mind at at least one of my shows

What more can I say

These bars are slain

I′ll put you ona platter then bite your face

Wait... you Beyonce

That's really weird am I Eric Andre

I wanna get big and yell at Sway (how Sway?)

But I should learn to freestyle today

Making a song′s okay

I can really stray

A bit off topic n ride the waves

This reminds me of Little Brother

With no rhymes? Whatever You Say

I pray that I reach my goal

That artists regain control

Of hip hop so D'Chaos for hire

Get my now, offer expires