check it out nthis is Eso right here nwe're bringing it back to the essence nand all you australian emceesni love you, but i'm bored nlet's get it onnnwelcome to my wonderful worldnof word wizardrynwhere my verbs literallynturn symphonies into a placenwhere the sun doesn’t go (home)nthe beast sweeps the streets nfor bundles of dough innthe middle of the junglenwhere these kids are in a huddlenstraight up pissin' in a puddlenkeeping bitches out of bubblenfeel the rhythm of this struggle nthe vision isn’t subtle nbut livin' in the bubble nkeeps you distantnfrom the troublennI'm choppin' it nlike the captain of the sawmill ndroppin' shit nputtin' patterns in the corn fieldsnafter this every town knows thatnEso rocks up nand pumps the merry-go-round smokenI love boobsnthey cushion my handsnI love dogs so much nI push them in pramsnbut freedom though the pencil nis what floods my zone nand my pick-up line is ntake me drunk, I'm homennthat’s right nI drink and yell at the barnbut at home nI have Tinkerbell in a jarnI shepherd orphans though ngraveyards livin' with vampires nmy thoughts are ready to play cardsnand piss on campfiresna man's life is npoint blank with the beastnI wrote it and ruled itnmy joints stank up the streetsnthey call me Max McFly nso damn your crystal ball ni've got a license to drivenso suck your assnand jam that pistol porknnwe're not trying to be cool nor the cleverest kidsnbut it was probably this crew nwho drank the beveragesnthat’s why writing timenis designed for nthe whole calendarncause lyrically we killin' itnlike Kilik from Soul Calibernso come on peoplenall aboard the night trainnfirst class pass, direct to my brain nwave and laugh at nsome of the funny people nin my memories andnhow an only child gainednbrotherhood chemistrynI’m just a dreamer nwith a love for the tastenI keep it hardcore nwithout a gun on my waistnI sit with Bliss and laughnwhile you’re running that racenI’m just a young bucknwho grew up with mud on his facenso I spread lovenif you pass the time hearing this nsigning out is Eso Mud nand the glassy-eyed lyricistnnit goes Bliss and Eso ngallop through your metrondroppin' fresh shit nwhat part you don’t get, bronone for the funnand two for the crewnand three for the world nbut we love those girlsnnit goes Bliss and Eso ngallop through your metrondroppin' fresh shit nwhat part you don’t get, bronone for the funnand two for the crewnand three for the world nbut we love those girlsnnI clambered like a bandit nwith a band of motherfuckersnhaving fun and booming in nI mean booming in nfrom the looney binnI can’t hide from HydenI don’t know if both vibesncan coincidenbut I feel better when nthese veterans have let us innthe weathermen likenshittin' in like Edisonnthere ever been some nclever men with feather pensnfor pleasure, man nendeavorin' till we severin'nget to the swing andnget to the bling blingnshe got that right protocolnmakin' the pay and take me away nI see the sight that Frodo sawnwe keep it romantic nby the fire lit and nI caught a starnbut I'm still a big boy nmaking love up in your jarnnoh no look what I've done nshe's calling me ignorantnwell I am Bliss after all sonstop being belligerentnand their clapping and screamingnnotice 'em callnplatinum dreaming neven though we are, uhnthe dope of them allnso hoping it's ya'll faultncop on threenwe reach the mountain nup in ball all Frodo see nto keep them bouncingnit's like around the clockni'm lying with lionsni'm lying in linesnand alliances formingnand to find it's a sure thingnthe kite is flying the cool stringnthe kids hold this bold vital source wingnnwe’ll chop down the scallywagsnwallowing rich amongst the diamonds nI'm rough with my walloping sticknthey say tempest nout of the boots you straynwandering wastelandsnlooking for the true crusade n'cause the hippies gonso what they take nwhat stems from my shitnand we tippy toe over the lakenwith gems that have slipped thisnfar luster keeping these nquick emcees on par, buster nin secrecy, frequentlynin my star cluster nhear a beacon sea teaching mento seamlessly sequence thesenbar structure frequencies nand type they maybe nthey don’t hear what im hollerin'n(no they don’t)nwhich is not accessiblenat least shit gettin'ntoo caught up in nmy technical flow nand it wrecks a hoe thoughnin effects it won't go nso just snap out of it, bro nand just gonspit some grammar nthat gets some payment nyou know some dumb shit nunder the banner of entertainmentn'cause I'm sick of all this whingingnabout who's bluffin'n(sick of this bullshit)n'cause I won't wake these fools up nand disconnect the snooze buttonnno, I will notnyou hear what I’m sayingnwill notnnit goes Bliss and Eso ngallop through your metrondroppin' fresh shit nwhat part you don’t get, bronone for the funnand two for the crewnand three for the world nbut we love those girlsnnit goes Bliss and Eso ngallop through your metrondroppin' fresh shit nwhat part you don’t get, bronone for the funnand two for the crewnand three for the world nbut we love those girls