Bowie (ft SystemInfinite)

from Wipe Your Feet At The Door by Nuwanda

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Bowie, verb- To excel in your own brand of weirdness

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When you see me I will Bowie so you know me, I'll seize the trees from bees with feet and knees, I'll strum guitar, stare at stars and squack in bars, I'm an open flame not ashamed in any lane.

The streets are my stage I'm never getting paid, but I'm paving competitors like settlers slew the natives, I mock the mages make 'e, mosey 'bout my mazes, 'fore I put 'em in a stasis like unsuspecting double agents, I link my lexicon like wires in the chain-link, transform Decepticons to maidens draped in stained mink, as dying damsels in distress they beg for food and booze and sex, expect a stick inside their slits, but I've got too much self-respect, did you mean to give me mushrooms girl, brought me to your watermelon world, spinning so fast I fell off the tracks, the maidens munch apple-jacks watching me hurl, like a squirrel I leap through the trees, evading my enemies with ease, they don't stand a chance 'gainst these, nuts like sluts I fuck these beats.

When you see me I will Bowie so you know me, I'll seize the trees from bees with feet and knees, I'll strum guitar, stare at stars and squack in bars, I'm an open flame not ashamed in any lane.

I rock my Jordan Sevens that I got as hand-me-downs around town, even though I've beat them to the ground, a ta too large like clown shoes, I stomp to shake my frown loose, in time with slanted rhymes depressed but trying not to sound blue, It's a battle, saddle up and grab your cattle prod, if you wanna win you gotta know that you're the baddest dog, the raddest hog, you can't afford to act alarmed, if you're out the box like astronauts, say 'twas your scheme all along, never let a single consonant or vowel be forsaken, language is an AK and its clip is for your taking, be patient, if you think you've got a statement that's worth making 'cause I swear to you the Devil's brew ferments when you are hasty.

When you see me I will Bowie so you know me, I'll seize the trees from bees with feet and knees, I'll strum guitar, stare at stars and squack in bars, I'm an open flame not ashamed in any lane.

My rhymes are increasingly braggadocious your rhymes are slowly losing focus, you fags are back while I release a plague of locusts this flow will save sinners once it's noticed, swag degrading with a hocus-pocus, taking off in a flying lotus, beats with banging bass explosive blast back on a tab of acid corrosive, hide-and-seek in the rhyme elusive intellectual rap, that's exclusive, young guns gonna start producing put it back on the map, that's the new shit, synthesizers dip and rise as vehicles for lows and highs, as rappers spit and smash their lines, lyrical bullets spell your demise, heart on your sleeve, eyes on the prize cliches in your back pocket, held in the space between cash in your wallet for when I start crashes while you're on it, and you throw them like grenades just short of hoes and accolades, until we rocket into space multi-syllabic ace of spades, me and Nuwanda dropping bombs we won't be rapping here for long, we'll bowie while we write our songs until you bitches sing a long.

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from Wipe Your Feet At The Door, released July 19, 2013
SystemInfinite- associate producer and guest vocalist

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Nuwanda Boston, Massachusetts

Bass player/Rapper out of Arlington, in the greater Boston area. Independent LP drops on July 19th. Wipe Your Feet At The Door. Influences for the record range from Watsky to Sublime to Twenty One Pilots.

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