"LONE RANGER"

lyrics
its in my namesake i skulk and i creep,
between the borders of the dawn and the tertitories of sleep,
doin it like kruger with the subliminal schemes
that plant a psychedelic terror into dreams, of counting sheep,

rather be riding solo
than rollin ten deep,
its a more effective method keeping low on these streets,
than a pack of rowdy lads around that only cause grief,
so i packed my bags and backtracked just to find some inner peace.

so now im the lone ranger,
first name jay,
middle name danger,
last name skulka it only gets stranger,
i ditched tonto a while ago to roam around austrlia,

traded in the steed for a silver kawasaki,
upgraded the speed and now im free of all the lackeys,
turned my back on the stabbers with no fear of em attacking
cos i fade into the ether like a killer kimosabe.

Chorus:
now im the lone ranger,
first name jay middle name danger,
last name skulka, so now we aint strangers,
please buy my cd its a real game changer.

now im the lone ranger,
yeah yeah im the lone ranger,
now i introduced myself and were not strangers,
feel free to jam to this westcoast banger!

Verse 2:
attack these detractors with a pen and a pad,
sending back empty handed leave em mentally smashed,
i meant to be that guy with the incredible raps,
riding off into the sunset with my face behind a mask,
defending the boom bap till the day i colapse,
i get those heads nodding so hard they necks gon snap,
and i got next on that,
cypher that you started,
outisde of the bar with the soon to be departed,
and you bet you stash
that ill never half arse,
icicles in side becuase im that cold hearted,
microphone in hand and my black soul hardened,
i like to be that man to leave your dacks all sharted,
cos i scare the shit out of a wack rapper,
thats called artistry,
hip hop tattoed on my arm becuase it is a part of me,
when im under lights on stage theres no other place id rather be,
exceot for writing words on page
directly after sparking tress.

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verse 3:
smelled a rat so the posse got disbanded,
the only other option was a mexican stand off,
thought i had it mapped until the tracks were abandoned,
caught inside the trap and held me up like a bandit,

not how i planned it tho,
knew i had to bail quick,
got a few tunes for the road,
call it a trail mix,
nailed it,

like a wanted poster of nathaniel reed,
tenacity taught me how to better work within my means,
like living off a diet of dried beef n fried beans,
time blaze a trail and not blinded by the high beams.
theres a million ways to fail but finally im on the right scheme,
your name has gotta to be jay skulka if ya wanna be on my team.

chorus