check it out    this is Eso right here    we're bringing it back to the essence    and all you australian emcees   i love you, but i'm bored    let's get it on      welcome to my wonderful world   of word wizardry   where my verbs literally   turn symphonies into a place   where the sun doesn’t go (home)   the beast sweeps the streets    for bundles of dough in   the middle of the jungle   where these kids are in a huddle   straight up pissin' in a puddle   keeping bitches out of bubble   feel the rhythm of this struggle    the vision isn’t subtle    but livin' in the bubble    keeps you distant   from the trouble      I'm choppin' it    like the captain of the sawmill    droppin' shit    puttin' patterns in the corn fields   after this every town knows that   Eso rocks up    and pumps the merry-go-round smoke   I love boobs   they cushion my hands   I love dogs so much    I push them in prams   but freedom though the pencil    is what floods my zone    and my pick-up line is    "take me drunk, I'm home"      that’s right    I drink and yell at the bar   but at home    I have Tinkerbell in a jar   I shepherd orphans though    graveyards livin' with vampires    my thoughts are ready to play cards   and piss on campfires   a man's life is    point blank with the beast   I wrote it and ruled it   my joints stank up the streets   they call me Max McFly    so damn your crystal ball    i've got a license to drive   so suck your ass   and jam that pistol pork      we're not trying to be cool    or the cleverest kids   but it was probably this crew    who drank the beverages   that’s why writing time   is designed for    the whole calendar   cause lyrically we killin' it   like Kilik from Soul Caliber   so come on people   all aboard the night train   first class pass, direct to my brain    wave and laugh at    some of the funny people    in my memories and   how an only child gained   brotherhood chemistry   I’m just a dreamer    with a love for the taste   I keep it hardcore    without a gun on my waist   I sit with Bliss and laugh   while you’re running that race   I’m just a young buck   who grew up with mud on his face   so I spread love   if you pass the time hearing this    signing out is Eso Mud    and the glassy-eyed lyricist      it goes Bliss and Eso    gallop through your metro   droppin' fresh shit    what part you don’t get, bro   one for the fun   and two for the crew   and three for the world    but we love those girls      it goes Bliss and Eso    gallop through your metro   droppin' fresh shit    what part you don’t get, bro   one for the fun   and two for the crew   and three for the world    but we love those girls      I clambered like a bandit    with a band of motherfuckers   having fun and booming in    I mean booming in    from the looney bin   I can’t hide from Hyde   I don’t know if both vibes   can coincide   but I feel better when    these veterans have let us in   the weathermen like   shittin' in like Edison   there ever been some    clever men with feather pens   for pleasure, man    endeavorin' till we severin'   get to the swing and   get to the bling bling   she got that right protocol   makin' the pay and take me away    I see the sight that Frodo saw   we keep it romantic    by the fire lit and    I caught a star   but I'm still a big boy    making love up in your jar      oh no look what I've done    she's calling me ignorant   well I am Bliss after all so   stop being belligerent   and their clapping and screaming   notice 'em call   platinum dreaming    even though we are, uh   the dope of them all   so hoping it's ya'll fault   cop on three   we reach the mountain    up in ball all Frodo see    to keep them bouncing   it's like around the clock   i'm lying with lions   i'm lying in lines   and alliances forming   and to find it's a sure thing   the kite is flying the cool string   the kids hold this bold vital source wing      we’ll chop down the scallywags   wallowing rich amongst the diamonds    I'm rough with my walloping stick   they say tempest    out of the boots you stray   wandering wastelands   looking for the true crusade    'cause the hippies go   so what they take    what stems from my shit   and we tippy toe over the lake   with gems that have slipped this   far luster keeping these    quick emcees on par, buster    in secrecy, frequently   in my star cluster    hear a beacon sea teaching me   to seamlessly sequence these   bar structure frequencies    and type they maybe    they don’t hear what im hollerin'   (no they don’t)   which is not accessible   at least shit gettin'   too caught up in    my technical flow    and it wrecks a hoe though   in effects it won't go    so just snap out of it, bro    and just go   spit some grammar    that gets some payment    you know some dumb shit    under the banner of entertainment   'cause I'm sick of all this whinging   about who's bluffin'   (sick of this bullshit)   'cause I won't wake these fools up    and disconnect the snooze button   no, I will not   you hear what I’m saying   will not      it goes Bliss and Eso    gallop through your metro   droppin' fresh shit    what part you don’t get, bro   one for the fun   and two for the crew   and three for the world    but we love those girls      it goes Bliss and Eso    gallop through your metro   droppin' fresh shit    what part you don’t get, bro   one for the fun   and two for the crew   and three for the world    but we love those girls