Tech N9ne – Casket Music (feat. Ces Cru & Wrekonize) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)


You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
With very little unity, it’s really never enough
Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie
And look at the list why
[Hook: Wrekonize]
To the rancid area this belong to

And turn you into slaves for the new world order
Give the song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up
After killing like Cujo
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
They’re sleepy, dusting their eyes, they listen to lullabies

And use the time to find and grind the methods to getting cheese
Dude’s crazy, he’s who’s baby
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
Rep for the roster, partner pushing for proper pay
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
Niggas are not feeling me
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
So don’t sit back and unwind, this isn’t the summer time
The nicest on the mic, tell the bitch please
We bruise fugazis
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it

Day in the life of the long winded, I stay alive
I’m catching a wave nouveau
I learned the twist of these catacombs while I sat alone
You from around here, I ain’t gotta tell you to duck
Here’s new N9na to rock to
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
[Intro]
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
U-B-I, bitch
And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease
It’s duck and cover, if ever I pull your number time
My state of mind is transcending the space and time
Chakras align while I’m oscillating like Doctor Strange
Yo, I crush a rhyme and when busting my flow is customised
And I would never try to strike a chick with my fist, geez
[Verse 1: Godemis]
You played a side so I am taking your place in line
Casket music
I’m on a high, I might be flyer than Chris Breez’
Better yet in a Yugo, yes y’all a eulogy shoe know
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
Bitch when I’m winning they’re bitter, really what matters most
This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Only the strong survive in this game, I made it my

This is true grit, it’s lived for you to bash to it
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
I’m wise enough to know to just let a chick leave
Astonishing, I can still hear my mama sing, upon a dream
Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith
Yeah, uhuh
We are not the same, same difference is how we operate (Yeah)
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on)

They cock and aim, lose nerve, but never drop a name
And say goodnight if I ever switch into double time
Eh-Eh
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
So I’ma keep fondling this honor queen from the conjuring
Ya lie to kick it, you’re probably wicked as Hillary
Drink away my pain and then piss it on you
Snake and bat’s flying up inside close quarters
Eh-Eh
Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who’s roots gravy
My DNA incompatible with an average Joe
Would you be kind enough to shut the fuck up and twist trees?
Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you’s a poodle

It’s sit for dinner and serve a sucker for supper time
People in the community don’t band together enough
It’s killer city, anyone’ll run up
I want a fling but with mama singing its wronger thing
So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
They plagiarise when I’m writing it, so it’s justified
You can’t keep it clean and dig the muddy waters
I got a couple buddies that’ll cross on ya border
This isn’t for the radio, this single won’t be popping
Killer MC shit bitch, casket music
I push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a Peugeot
Casket music
I catapult and I’m flying into the battle zone
And turn you into slaves for the new world order
[Hook: Wrekonize]
If it’s wrong you bringing, fuck you!
We all aware that it sucks, the hood resembles a pigsty
Then Obama brings some no no things from the drama king
Rubbing their eye while I’m running, wish I could shut an eye