Below the Influence

Black coffee mixed with a black lung and cigarettes
I'm so addicting with a huge regret
Forget me like last nights black out
Rolling the dice and unclogging the toilet: the craps out
Gambling and handling with a flow that's scrambling
Which means its so crack crack crack. Depends how you're angling
Drinking cups of whiskey so someone can chase me
Self destructive tendencies for attention? A bit crazy
My memory is hazy, my eyes a blood shot purple
Styrofoam glass in my hand which just completes the circle
Insulation above intimidation without degradation
I'm stoned video games in the basement level complacent
But let me slow it down, let me hear it pound
I'm feeling so kilo, I meant so low key now
Lying cheating stealing, yeah all kinds of sin
Well didn't you hear? Geometry is in

[Chorus]
Lying, cheating, stealing it away
All the same thing when it's day to day
What's the intention? Doesn't even matter
I'm on my below the influence swagger

Lying down just to take a rest now
Cheating death so how you like me now?
Stealing a few moments for a better time
My influenced lines will make for a better rhyme

Haters taking shots at me like alcoholic cupids
Check my crystal meth-od, I reveal details so lucid
Putrid, rank, dank, and straight up skunk'd yo!
My style is so armpit funky, I've got a slam dunk flow
I'm mister style, and on my arm is Miss Demeanor
Let me be frank, I'm surrounded by some big wieners
Allow my blunt comments, I'm a quick comet
Seeing the world through animations: Wallace and Gromit
You think I'm stoned but I'm just acting boulder
You think I got the munchies? Nah just chips on my shoulder
I'm feeling higher than the spaceman
Renewable green energy source is my escape plan
Recycle, reuse, reduce, refuse
Responses respect real regenerations rouse
Already the hero, so where's my heroine by my side?
Am I too vain for this? Well it's best to try

[Chorus]
Lying, cheating, stealing it away
All the same thing when it's day to day
What's the intention? Doesn't even matter
I'm on my below the influence swagger

Lying down just to take a rest now
Cheating death so how you like me now?
Stealing a few moments for a better time
My influenced lines will make for a better rhyme

Caffeine dreams with fiends and demons and other ghouls
My dual of duels is cruel and 3 fold like 3 bear's gruel
My tools are pipes. My muse is vice.
My flow is ice. Have you itching worse than junkies with lice
Leaving watermarks at every table I sit on at home
More brawn than stones and more Sean with combs
Selling you down the river to deliver a spitter
Of beyond witter as you watch this beat turn to splinters
D-O-P-E I have to spell it out dummy
You folks on my yolks will be how I like em': runny
Gin Rummy? Screwdrivers? All kind of drinks
Flat ones are called A cups I think
Flip, tip, slip, drip, and then you knit pick
Smoke, poke, choke, loc, before you call quits
Let me make it real clear before I leave, see,
T-A-K-U-M-I is so D-O-P-E