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my name is Mr. Turban Head, see me earnin bread
got your head noddin back like a percocet
too ill like ya boy on the verge of death
but he aint murdered yet
cuz Im flossin like Im Pocahontas
lookin to the future like Im Nostradomus
see myself inside the white house with the Obamas
everything under the sun, we in the Bahamas
gotta make a beat, chop it up like Benihanas
in pajamas til midday
Ill catch your crew off guard like "what he say?"
every day Patch raps thats a holy day
and Im so deep in it I cant go away
and Im flowin like a Japanese kimono
bars that would make Steve Harvey go "oh no!"
like Toto, gettin swept away by a tornado
when I get on the mic you look powerless like NATO
so lay low
I look like captain planet pickin up a scrap of trash
you know we're talkin bout the future if you chat with Patch
you better not be actin posh cuz the act wont last
you could find me in the bar, tryna grab an ass
ask me about my dick,
now we're on a conversation bout something big
dont be simple minded
you can go and have your cig
Ima wait right here cuz I don't smoke that shit
[MA Trace Verse]
You can call me mister "salute me or ill shoot the
lyrical 50 cal in your batman movie"
not a lot can move me, only music ever soothed me
that and getting pussy so dont push me if you like the groovy
cuz I might trade in my drumpad for chasin ass
and I might live out a backpack while blazin paths
you can find me at the apex of slaying tracks
cuz Im the man of the millenium with amazing abs
so now Im breaking bad and my ad libs are off the wall
I turn your rap cypher to baghdad when I heed the call
the fact that I even noticed you might be a good reason to ball
have a party and a countdown and we can celebrate your fall
this shit is dirtier than peanuts in a space rock
we take shots at rap when patch and MA Trace rock
so if u wack you should feel offended
sittin in a rented for your video and soundin like plascenta
but the truth hurts thats why you wanna avoid it
and since youll never be recruited to stand next to my portrait
I can see why you would hate me but a battle, you cant afford it
settin the booth off, might fuck around break somethin
I need insurance on the studio
cuz im wound up so tight like the hair on coolio
so now its time for me to smoke that doobie tho
rap game dean martin, doobie doobie doobie yoooooo
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023
North Carolina MC Big Pooh tells it like it is, detail for gritty detail, aided by L'Orange, Steve Roxx, and Apollo Brown. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 24, 2015
Mixing space funk, jazz and warped soul, “Everything’s Fine” is a fluid masterpiece that’s very much of the moment. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 29, 2018