[Lyric] Community Service (Ditherer)

[Intro]
Steryo

[Verse 1]
Back and forthin' rap performer trackin' boards, mackin' horses
I lack a source, a kid stabbed me for my last endorphin
I keep you laughin' at your past remorses
And got as many horses in my craft as fuckin' Kraft has oranges
Which kid is the marvelous horse?
It's a leg for a chit, kid, it's an arm for a sword
It's a leg full of kicks picked, it's an armful of chords
And we're leggin' to drip spit onto some harmful accords
These are jam sessions for white bread
Hydra, already told you I got a five-head
Steryo had sent me this beat, he thought I'd like it
So I'll use it for community services on a mic, kid

[Chorus 1]
No celebrity, fame an insatiable thirst
Now they can hear me if I say the hate the state of the world
And I know dick on how to change it, I'm just makin' it turn now
For you
[Verse 2]
I play to form, people rarely guessin' what I play to form
Sorta playwright, so now my every act a play to form
You don't really know my ass, heh, like how Play-Doh forms
In caves chained, peep shadow puppets of the Plato forms
Eight tapes ahead, shove my future through a bottleneck
And starin', ain't it pretty, like accruing some accomplishment
Floor-bound, a bottle breakin' to pieces
So the king can breathe, go ultima ratio regum
Did you really like me? I'm smarter than to ask that
Harder to regard him as an artist in a backpack
With doobie-chewin' sentiments, pseudo-Buddhist rhetoric
Do me like I'm Em and you should probably do fluvoxamine

[Chorus 2]
No celebrity, fame an insatiable thirst
Now they can hear me if I say the hate the state of the world
And I'm a dick and I'm impatient, I'm just makin' it worse now
For you