[00:04.65]I need a jet stream pattern assessment, go get it
[00:07.47]And tell me the direction that the fuel tank is headed
[00:09.93]Scram jet packs straps attached to my back
[00:12.30]Rocket exhaust melt skin off like wet wax
[00:15.00]Call sign Tom Cat, master ace of aerial combat
[00:18.09]I double-time out to the tarmac
[00:19.86]Fog covers the launch pad
[00:22.14]Order ATC to fall back, but maintain visual contacts
[00:24.84]Switch to radar, innovation navigational star map
[00:27.99]I won't need to travel beyond that
[00:29.70]My jet contrails so long that,
[00:31.68]It can be seen in time zones eight hours apart by NORAD
[00:34.77]Bow waves are made when I sweep my arms back
[00:37.20]To fast track to the lunar surface's dark patch
[00:39.63]The darkest part of the Moon where ISS2 was parked at
[00:42.60]Inside onyx black alien artifacts
[00:44.76]Well guarded in the event of a chartered attack
[00:47.40]The outpost is nothing more than a trap
[00:49.26]The red planet approach close, I know perigee and impact
[00:52.41]Phobos is controlled by the Dracs
[00:54.39]Deimos is the most underrated of the pack
[00:56.79]It decimates NEA's more than double its mass
[00:59.16]A solar max melts polar caps
[01:01.02]I notice that think tanks with closed minds miss unknown facts
[01:04.26]Satellites track and match the stats, statistics start to stack
[01:07.38]I'm a man of science, not rap
[01:09.24]With actionable impulse to act when I can’t relax
[01:12.27]I work hard but play harder in fact
[01:14.01]My rose garden attracts rats,
[01:15.60]I sit back and listen to jazz and smoke hash in a mineral bath
[01:18.96]I meditate, slightly awake, the moon rays interpermeate my physical state
[01:23.01]I gaze into space
[01:24.18]The light waves race and shift shape, colors escape
[01:27.00]I concentrate on eight frequency rates
[01:28.89]The body begins to numb as the spirit elevates
[01:31.47]But wait, I’m interrupted by a buzzer at my front gate
[01:34.20]Closed circuit surveillance showed me a face
[01:36.21]How entertaining, special agents came to visit my estate
[01:38.67]“Miss Moneypenny, bring me a plate, a cup of tea, and my terry-cloth robe,
[01:42.15]Then show them in to me, I’ll wait”
[01:43.71]He walked in with a blank face, I calmly remarked, “You’re late”
[01:46.89]He responded with a strong handshake
[01:48.72]Miss Moneypenny returned with eggs and pancakes
[01:51.42]I offered them a seat, standing up, looked so out of place
[01:54.15]He kindly obliged, but the other two continued to stand
[01:56.73]Folded their hands, and gave me the nod
[01:58.59]The silence was so profound, that even soft sound seems loud
[02:01.86]With ambient music in the background
[02:03.75]I slurped when I sipped my tea, it was hot
[02:06.30]I chomped when I chewed my chow, it was not
[02:08.64]In slow motion the silence was broken, you could hear a pin drop
[02:11.55]He said, “You cannot save Hip Hop”
[02:13.47]I said why not? I sold mixtapes to buy stock
[02:16.02]I’ve been researching and developing a spitbox
[02:18.51]Rap is deeply rooted in the music generation
[02:21.00]I can prove it, but it doesn’t constitute publication
[02:23.61]I swear the Great Bear entered the Dragon’s Lair
[02:25.95]I was there in the center of St. Petersburg Square
[02:28.53]Assigned as a silent observer, but I witnessed a murder
[02:31.32]Took a picture of the body and a burner
[02:33.36]Circa the time, you called me from Burma
[02:35.31]In Port Charlotte Florida, say you were in a coastal corridor
[02:38.37]And that’s what you call help?
[02:39.81]Eight months of Camp Kill Ya’ Self couldn’t rehabilitate what I felt
[02:43.41]And now, here you are, in my backyard
[02:45.60]Accusing me for being an outlaw for my bars?
[02:48.18]I ain’t got nothing for ya, I’ll call my controller,
[02:50.79]You call your employers, they can talk to my lawyers
[02:53.28]He got up, and turned his back on me and said, “I’ll be back homie”
[02:56.70]I said you better bring an army
[02:58.17]He said, “You don’t want war”
[02:59.58]I called Moneypenny on the intercom and said, “Baby, show them to the door”
[03:03.48]To be continued, stay tuned for more
[03:05.37]Secret dialogue from the Merchant of Metaphors…