at first i was gonna pass it up but nah let me back it up the rhythm got me passionate passing it to world im talking good vibes the wise always advise divise the negativity open up your mine youll find most of your problems gone youre fine
A joust against you meece with the devil horns is the least of my concerns when the jobs complete the meetings ceased; adjourned like the meetin of those two thick sheets after the show ends its curtains.
absolute music skills how could you not bump to this if not at first maybe later in your subconsciousness, hip hop beats reoccurring in my head didn't know till the sound is dead no gone temporarily forgotten that one, if only I had a memory bank of all the most incredible song.
The A Side (Or is it B, i've forgotten..) "Down for the Kaz" is sicker as an instrumental. Great Piano sample, lots of beat drop downs. Quality on vinyl. This joints good smooth as well. Nowadays you have to go really deep to find stuff like this out there. It's about, just not so easily advertised.
Lords of the Fellowship, Brothers Of Rings Desolation of A Dragon, with An Army of Kings Its A Gollum, in the Tunnel, He Had Something to Sing Said Its Nothing more Precious, Than his Story of greed, The Heart of A mountain, Misfortune of thieves An Unexpected Journey, Probably something you need
I can see the “Z’s” form above, and in order for me to avoid these swarms, livin outside the box I must make the norm, transform into a machine with no cord with natural core, only one concern to be torn from a different cloth, fresh perspective never worn. And to the ones who choose to ignore, they encourage me more, only proves my war endures a quest to puncture ya acorns;
101 - Cruella trench coat, de Vil dipping dots like a sniper counting heads on the only lifeboat bad luck - I'm swingin' black cats while trying not to sneeze on a tightrope lighter fluid in pen, Bic head zippo, flames spiral from pens, I'm a calligraphy-pyro meant to walk away on a high note feet dangling from cliff notes Weird, this beat has a dark undertone to it.
Walkin on a tightope with my eyes closed, I be tryna stay composed but im slippin off my toes, this a metaphor for the life i never chose, still hangin on this tightrope no matter what u throw, I be smokin loads knowin i cant overdose but im so comatosed i dont know where to go , i know this tightrope only takes me one place so i better make the most of it or else i die slow.
Why die slow When you can live infinite Forever walking the tight rope I hope Mankind gets their stuff together Or we'll living amongst Flys and shit Bumming it down by the slope In my eyes? Nope I'd rather walk rhythmically With the beat of my heart At my own pace Slow and steady Lyrical consciousness You know already Taking off in my mind Imagine my nine lives dividing it self Just the trees watching this happen in the serengetti The physical body melts telling the lions upon yonder to come and get me It's time to go thunn Yo son I been ready
sinto uma dor no ombro , nos oscombros da cidade vejo tudo pela metade quando nós vagamos por efeito da atração seus olhos são as galáxias na minha imaginação e pergunto por que paramos trabalhamos , devemos e pagamos e pros mano eu boto a cara a cidade ta vazia e essa rua tão clara , veja a diferença do atirador e a bala observe quem fala , mas preste mais atenção em quem ouve e se cala irmão , não sou deus mas sou fruto dessa criação não vou aturar sermão , ne não se suas letras é prédios minhas rimas é demolição eu ja to sem condução e tem uns amigão que tu empresta roupa e não vê devolução não vejo revolução e eu sei que não é por acaso mas se eu te esperar com certeza eu me atraso os verme ta passando é um 2 e ganha um abraço disposição total desconheço o cansaço tem letra eu faço se não gosto refaço disfarço e refaço se viu que o espaço encurtou e se pisou no próprio cadarço falou !!! "scrash"
Puffin on gas, who, passed you again It be that fast dude, advanced mind... Drop you a gem Rewind, I'm mega, man when it's time for clever plans I discover, with blunt in hand and wonder where I stand I hover. Uncovered land's without regard for life within Im writin like lightning again, the thunder boom from instrumentals I swoon How frightening is it to you to assume you rap authority you lack the morals and supporting qualities to war with me
Sick of being average/ I'm looking to be a maverick/can you imagine?,all the marvelous magic/king here to bring back the palace/just let the words get lost in the pallet, that means it's lost in the art/words for the young never taken to heart/so i wasn't that smart, 'til i found greater enlightenment/no steel instead i found a light n' pen/ for them late nights writing them thoughts/inciting them in words until i get lost in my minds prism and give 'em the light/until i had to make incision with the way that i write, so now i display the flows in a chalice/ so i don't have to be average
they call me, Abstract with words, with Verbs vicious in turn the business im kickin is unheard of..Evil demands, Ravenous vagabonds traveling along a tight-rope of right and wrong..I slide through, stride through notes like i'm skyzoo , gimmick rappers be actin like they swine flu..With my rhymes fool, i might surprise you, size you up, leave your apple like a mac with no i-tunes...I dont hold true to prophecy, yall aint stoppin me, you only see one way like cyclops to beats..
