Jackolantern's Weather

Well, I beat a bad rap when I skip a soul trap
 Just trippin' and laughin' at the crap
 Dap is what I get the best skins that I hit
 You know we rock the fuckin' joint and we split
 Singin' an ryhmin's, what I'm better for
 When I describe I'm a scribe with a metaphor
 I use a simile lightly 'cuz that shits played
 The common way most rhymes are made, ya know
 I rock like this, I flow like that
 But all those comparisons are just that
 Kickin' different styles, I'll be right here
 Today, tomorrow, next week and next year
 I always say what I feel and that is a promise
 Nothing in life is above being honest
 Sauna is cool compared to being on stage
 But that's how it's gotta go in the stone age
 The fame in my game, I name rapture
 Like a polished rock I'll make it shine for sure
 Word is that I've traveled, become unraveled
 I been around the world baby, gimme an apple
 I'll be your boogie man rather than son-of-Sam
 What I am is what I am
 Though we don't have too long to love a day a night
 We only love those who love us right back
 The kid is smart the kid is clever
 Stompin' in Jackolantern's weather
 Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
 Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
 The kid is smart the kid is clever
 Stompin' in Jackolatern's weather
 Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
 While maple leaves change into yellow
 And oh shit damn honey at it again
 Tryin' to beat my high score since the age of ten
 See my high score flash on the back glass
 I was malcontented doug in gifted class
 Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in rio
 Oh no, it's not a joke it's how we feel
 Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist
 I'm always dancing in my Sunday best
 I'm betting on my bliss and my path is lit' see
 The microphone is live and I'm rockin' my body
 Smooth like Reggie Miller in an airborne freeze frame
 Funky like the Kung-fu that can put you to shame
 The kid is smart the kid is clever
 Stompin' in Jackolantern's weather
 Backpack strapped 'cuz the world is cold
 Headphones pumpin' don't ya know
 The kid is smart the kid is clever
 Stompin' in Jackolatern's weather
 Rocks his hood and playes it mellow
 While maple leaves change into yellow
 I'm like hey, wait a minute
 Give a check on two then I'm ready to begin it
 With a boom boom bap coming outta your trunkies
 Give a fat shout out to the phunk junkeez
 Striken like a cancer taken chances
 But I love to see the girl windin' like the belly dancer
 Standin' up front with a tight stomach showin'
 Me on stage singin', flowin'
 We just kickin' it live we just kickin' it live
 'Cuz if you can't kick it live you gonna die
 'Fraid so punk so quit talkin' junk
 You need a live show like a ball player needs a dunk