(Intro - old recording)
The structure it clings
The tongue
The... nuances
(Verse 1)
Sure sure, yo yo motherf*cker yo
Haha listen
Stealing some light from the darkest heart, My drink is sparked
Buring like an incent stick tell them spirits to depart
I'm laid back sounding like I'm still in my car
Seat reclined getting brained on the way back to the yard (oh god)
Bustin a nut on the beat feeling so sweet
Far from that though, trusting b*tches know about me back home
That stoned intellectual brother that gets his rap on
Video shot by ??? this time I get my stack, bringing what they lack
Smoking out a sack, take a drag of that, don't they know I'm crack
Make your head knock back and forth, when you hear my track
My n*ggas react like wild animals in straps caged in a trap
Clinical rap, sounding cynical I syllable slap him
My lyrics are minerals, skator on my shoulders shouting kill em all
So individual you seen me in the visuals but won't catch me doing no rituals to get richer oh!
Me I am grilled to the bone, my marrows got n*ggas parallelised when I fell for that throat?
I felt I few claws, the man that built his house on stone
Your foundation are weak that's why arms are accident prone
A national deplome, I even own a bachelor hons
See what I start I finish so I'm about to catch me a zone
Capture your thoughts as I capture my own
I rap a poem on the track alone to relax your dome like a saxophone
See we can travel through my mind with every line
Chacras aline as what I'm spitting is devine, and i find
The majority of time that I rhyme spirits intertwine
A great British writer like Harold Pinter I am
(2x Refrain)
Feeling like the realist alive
Looking at all these n*ggas and all they're living is lies