You know when you get that crud on your lip? the crusty, yellowy kind?
I hate that.
lyrics
Stand alone, I glide above cyphers
rats to the river powerful like pied piper
sinister vision like a sniper
I clear dirt from my view like a windscreen wiper
Main man, with a master plan magnificent
a dastardly bastard with lyrical skills infinite
Other rappers say they're but their being grandiloquent
I've got a built in instrument puts them in a predicament
destruction is imminent, if you don;t practice
Carry the weight of the world like atlas
tongue sharp like a cactus Protect like a prophylactic
Third times the charm? not me I spit hat tricks
I am the one leave you
wondering what to do
When I bust through
I'm diligent, with brilliance shining
Syndicates, insignificant pining
for a taste, of the infinite rhyming
strip mining the lexicon and divining
a path to power through 10000 hours
crush roadblocks to powder use every hour like Jack Bauer
Scouring the planet and devouring habits
then you tower as they cower duck like howard
To start with you copy and paste
whether rhyming with swag, or ripping the tip off with haste
You base your style, on established aces
As you learn the basics
After a while they become a part
Of you, as much as your brain and heart
it kickstarts the next part of your progression,
learning so many lessons its time to lessen the impressions
For part 3, of the path to the greats
When you spit something the bears it's own weight
it's something innate, now when you create
you can make your own fate when you step to the plate
recreate your fate.
Two brothers tell their true coming-of-age story together through hip-hop bangers that draw from a wide array of pop influences. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 20, 2017
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