Verse One
I let the rhythm hit em
That's the mission, for verbal demolition by
Prolific spittin' with
Provision, I'm explodin it, exposin it and growin it'
As the soloist, vocalist, holdin this
Golden Microphone.. and performing sick
Invisible infiltration.. Infinite lyricism, its a
Vivid Picture, that enters in the brain and when the
Composition's finished, Competitions get split like religions
I'm bringin' the pain and bombing man mad malicious
Conquering lands with quickness, I'm built to entertain
And against mimics or gimmicks I get vicious
Dangerous and I flick em, with my tongue as the trigger
And they blind to my superior visions, inferior with the fury
Of Ammunition, No mercy, cuz I'm sick of the bullshit..
Skin em like animal linen, enough of the fibbin'
You should be glad ya livin' as im establishin'
Advancements to smash kids with my tactics..
Verse 2
Just imagine, killin em tragic and
Cancerous and scandalous, crashin em with no bandacoot
Whats a man to do, when I rap at you, I glance at you
For a quick second then continue, I know you
Paralyzed and shocked, but.. NO
I won't stop, I have the time, So
I broke your clocks.. Now
All you could do is WATCH, as I rhyme
And combine like an Alchemist, with the calculus
Of my mathematics, I flow mechanically, so
I can't miss..
Cause more catastrophe, I got rhymes to say and explain
For days... WAIT
Decades and centuries hotter than the suns rays
So I let your brains radiate, as I manipulate
I don't want a gun to raise.. as spray as I appraise
My Lyrical gems, I got a spiritual pen, reflect it like
A critical lens and give it a digital blend..
And Praise it, until the end
I ain't tryna fake it to make it
And get famous, I just kill to blend, If you real
No need to pretend to contend, that's what I recommend
I flow so long that, Forever ends that's my seventh sense
Against the ledge or the edge, comes adrenaline again, loading up again, throwing up again x3
Approaching the last breath
No need to blast techs
I just send flows back to the Aztecs
Throwback to the old track, oh man
My flows banned, lethal lyricism dropping my
Clear proofed wisdom like an Old Man
So RA what do you do again?!
I'm eliminating Emcees, on the 1st round like preliminary
Super legendary, killing many I'm Ill Already
You Know the deal already, Bring the real Already
Tryna take the rhythm to another algorithm
Riddle by riddle, single by single
I'm taking it to another level like I'm invincible
Cynical and barely civil, As I speak with speed and ease
Thru Gs got codes in the street like Municipals
I let the rhythm hit em
That's the mission, for verbal demolition by
Prolific spittin' with
Provision, I'm explodin it, exposin it and growin it'
As the soloist, vocalist, holdin this
Golden Microphone.. and performing sick
Invisible infiltration.. Infinite lyricism, its a
Vivid Picture, that enters in the brain and when the
Composition's finished, Competitions get split like religions
I'm bringin' the pain and bombing man mad malicious
Conquering lands with quickness, I'm built to entertain
And against mimics or gimmicks I get vicious
Dangerous and I flick em, with my tongue as the trigger
And they blind to my superior visions, inferior with the fury
Of Ammunition, No mercy, cuz I'm sick of the bullshit..
Skin em like animal linen, enough of the fibbin'
You should be glad ya livin' as im establishin'
Advancements to smash kids with my tactics..
Verse 2
Just imagine, killin em tragic and
Cancerous and scandalous, crashin em with no bandacoot
Whats a man to do, when I rap at you, I glance at you
For a quick second then continue, I know you
Paralyzed and shocked, but.. NO
I won't stop, I have the time, So
I broke your clocks.. Now
All you could do is WATCH, as I rhyme
And combine like an Alchemist, with the calculus
Of my mathematics, I flow mechanically, so
I can't miss..
Cause more catastrophe, I got rhymes to say and explain
For days... WAIT
Decades and centuries hotter than the suns rays
So I let your brains radiate, as I manipulate
I don't want a gun to raise.. as spray as I appraise
My Lyrical gems, I got a spiritual pen, reflect it like
A critical lens and give it a digital blend..
And Praise it, until the end
I ain't tryna fake it to make it
And get famous, I just kill to blend, If you real
No need to pretend to contend, that's what I recommend
I flow so long that, Forever ends that's my seventh sense
Against the ledge or the edge, comes adrenaline again, loading up again, throwing up again x3
Approaching the last breath
No need to blast techs
I just send flows back to the Aztecs
Throwback to the old track, oh man
My flows banned, lethal lyricism dropping my
Clear proofed wisdom like an Old Man
So RA what do you do again?!
I'm eliminating Emcees, on the 1st round like preliminary
Super legendary, killing many I'm Ill Already
You Know the deal already, Bring the real Already
Tryna take the rhythm to another algorithm
Riddle by riddle, single by single
I'm taking it to another level like I'm invincible
Cynical and barely civil, As I speak with speed and ease
Thru Gs got codes in the street like Municipals
( J-Raw )
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