M Phase:
Ain’t no biggie, blowin on that sticky, feelin shifty
Don’t you pity, this city, its gritty stuck with in the matrix
Phase and Morpheus are the truth we’re here to save it
Beat the fuck out of Christie, and knock him to the pavement
I’m your favorite MC squared, Rapping in my mom’s basement
I’m abrasive, save it, Yes I’m a doctor you just need patience
I’m blatant, aimin and spraying while operating
On hip-hop, Trashing a track like I was kids bop
I’m not rapping, I’m raping, rappers I’m waiting
You ready, you scared of pussy came out the belly
Ugly like betty, wrestling with yeti’s, Equipped with machetes
Blow to confetti, no dreamin like Freddie, Pissin on these 16’s like I was R Kelly
I’m armed and dangerous, you quadriplegic scheming screamin beef with
A lyricst that of a Legend never threatened by anything mentioned
Never close to second for a second, you tripping ripping angel dust
Use words as weapons, Blessed like a reverend that’s going to lyrical heaven
We weren’t made for the game, this game was made for us, we the best and its resonant
Morpheus, we kill tracks yes we notorious B I G
Fostered this game like an orphanage Can’t you see
God himself is recordin us, put us on his ipod
Hotter then kim with a tri-pod
Ain’t no biggie, blowin on that sticky, feelin shifty
Don’t you pity, this city, its gritty stuck with in the matrix
Phase and Morpheus are the truth we’re here to save it
Beat the fuck out of Christie, and knock him to the pavement
I’m your favorite MC squared, Rapping in my mom’s basement
I’m abrasive, save it, Yes I’m a doctor you just need patience
I’m blatant, aimin and spraying while operating
On hip-hop, Trashing a track like I was kids bop
I’m not rapping, I’m raping, rappers I’m waiting
You ready, you scared of pussy came out the belly
Ugly like betty, wrestling with yeti’s, Equipped with machetes
Blow to confetti, no dreamin like Freddie, Pissin on these 16’s like I was R Kelly
I’m armed and dangerous, you quadriplegic scheming screamin beef with
A lyricst that of a Legend never threatened by anything mentioned
Never close to second for a second, you tripping ripping angel dust
Use words as weapons, Blessed like a reverend that’s going to lyrical heaven
We weren’t made for the game, this game was made for us, we the best and its resonant
Morpheus, we kill tracks yes we notorious B I G
Fostered this game like an orphanage Can’t you see
God himself is recordin us, put us on his ipod
Hotter then kim with a tri-pod
( M Phase )
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