Wise/Weapon - PC Lyrics

Throw a gem in ya ear, the masked avenger
After the adventure we low pro on the creep like a ninja
Buy a few rounds, no doubt, drink until I fall out
Welcome to the dollhouse, where my thoughts are jot down
We wallow with empty pockets and deal with police
Fall asleep on a desert beach and battle MC's
At the bottom, we scholars with sentences gettin' taller
Or longer, my bad, my brain was hit by flying saucers
Demons in disguise that occupy my mind
Still alive while guys like to spit in death's eye
Not tryna give a lecture or form of peer pressure
Maybe it's a heads up read from an open letter
Rock and roll made it, hip hop made it
Trapped on this planet, this microphone is my haven
The sanctum is live, but you know it's all peace
Sparkin' names on the concrete, peace

Beats from the PC
We perform and record on the PC
Reality leakin' out from the PC
Creativity is loud on the PC
MC on the beat from the PC
We perform and record on the PC
Reality leakin' out from the PC
Creativity is loud on the PC