Lord Of Weird lyrics - Tech N9ne

When I first started out

Thought to myself, "Spread your heart about"

Never thought that people look at my art and doubt

Wanna bar this mouth, then they darted out

Then the same energy let it charted out (Chuh)

King James, that show you things changed

To the Queen Weymon with King Waynes from Ving Rhames

The scene came from extreme brains to teen lames

Get your green, mane, while I fling Strange in a bling lane (Chuh)

So I go dye my hair rojo

Way back in '99, homies who saw me call me homo

But then the rumors started that I worship Jesus logo

Flippin' it upside down but no-no, so many fear this wicked bozo

But now it's accepted like they finally infected

With the formidable Tech shit, like it's normal to go mesh with

The darkness (Chuh)

I was on a mission, black sphere

20 years ago, but now they love it

Isn't that weird?

Oh, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours

So bring it

Home, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours (Weird, weird)

So bring it

I'm the nigga that started this

But I didn't switch my hips like a bitch and dress like Spartacus

My art is sick, bombarded with retarded quick

Nice flows for the psychos

They don't like those with the tight clothes

What they want is Tecca N9na when the light goes

Way low, the K.O.D. shit

Fatally spray on these hits

Place go like Dave-o, Waco

When I ain't flow, he pray on these tricks

I'm the nigga with the spiked hair

Painted face with the robe, night scare

Many people think 'cause I was quite rare

But tonight, there for the nightmare

Oh, this is not, lost what I seek (Spirits, spirits, spirits)

Oh, this cigar up my sleeve (Spirits, spirits, spirits)

I am here to muzzle who

Those who think their hustle new

They're not any trouble to the L.O.W.

I am here to muzzle who

Those who think their hustle new

They're not any trouble to the L.O.W.

Oh, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours

So bring it

Home, Lord

This thing is

So (Weird, weird) yours (Weird, weird)

So bring it