This is Ricor Mortis its important you confine, Into the torture that jumps up and comes and grasps you from begind, All reality is a casuilty suspect of suicide, This seems to be my time to shine, Dont look or youll end up blind Dont look or youll end up robbed, and everything will be gone its a work in progress
My lyrics: Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
***** it just depends on the track. This is a track that's easy to flow to cause of the rhythm. And a lot of people try to make their flow like kendricks, I mean they try to say what they say how he said it. I think... I can be wrong, I don't pay attention to their hardcore raps
@@CosmicFox2007 idk if you’ve ever heard of filthy frank if you don’t you might know him as joji it’s a line of his from one of his earlier songs called real hip hop when he was mainly a RU-vidr
Flawless shit brotha. Best instrumental I've heard of this beat, and I give you mad props for not putting a stupid tag on a remade beat. Making a remix to this real soon. Dope! Subbed!
Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistent, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
Bro don’t feel bad. I remember when this song came out and I told me self no way in hell I could write to this because Kendrick’s verses. I literally just sat down yesterday and started writing to it and just finished it this afternoon. Here’s the lyrics (I mean I’m no Kendrick but I brought the bars 💯 💯 🔥 🔥) Rappers is dead to me, death to these Still I be apprehensive, see To release, thoughts, so immense with the density Effective when expressing excessively Comprehensively meant to be Collectively phonetic complexity Blessed with these, blessed be So respectfully rest in peace Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance Absorbing energetic enormousness Importance when amplifying exorbitance Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in A much better place, these stars out in space or or when I’m standing by pearly gates But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late Is music how I will communicate with the human race Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile Rappers is dead to me, death to these Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it cost me
It's all good i still love this one. Sad this doesn't have more comments and views, I honestly think this is the best on youtube, none of the sounds are annoying and the audio sample is smooth and doesn't clip like a lot of others.
From SF 2 ost from the vs screen like some what skipped faster and ending on a lower note but like the last two in that jingle are very pronounced so I think that where it making think that way I could always be wrong also to be specific like super turbo which is more trumpety
@@BigTucker63 I think I know what you're getting at here. I kinda hear it too if you're talking about that brief versus screen right after you've selected a fighter
@@hueykal112 Off the top of my head Headlines (instrumental) Im the man Fade away gives that vibe too Keep in mind i said easy to find i dont have them memorizee
Not as hard as it would appear (never said it was easy)... Think long and hard Kendrick may not be the one freaking his own songs After all u know what they say about alister crowley
@@azariahvasquez187 nigga shut up the message was for a select group of ppl which u clearly don't know anything about Don't call me dumb cuz your ignorant
@Lumina Reveries bruh, if that was supposed to be a diss, it's structured as a paragraph instead of proper lyrics and again if those are your bars, pretty sad you used them on a shitty comment, right? you put way too much effort into a response that still ended up being ass. Just a bunch generic threats and you clearly liked your own comment
Alright I’ve been doing this all day here’s my take! Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
Rappers is dead to me, death to these Still I be apprehensive, see To release, thoughts, so immense with the density Effective when expressing excessively Comprehensively meant to be Collectively phonetic complexity Blessed with these, blessed be So respectfully rest in peace Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance Absorbing energetic enormousness Importance when amplifying exorbitance Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in A much better place, these stars out in space or when I stand by some pearly gates But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late Is music how I will communicate with the human race Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile Rappers is dead to me, death to these Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it has cost me
rigamortis porsche in a ford taurus more storage then four morbids morph when i orbit lord pour us some more chorus core forgin origin from the forest with orchs and four borders scorched the torch for more endorfins pouring foreging swords point north towards the storm an order for more corpses forces
My Lyrics: We’re no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I A full commitment’s what I’m thinking of You wouldn’t get this from any other guy I just wanna tell you how I’m feeling Gotta make you understand
i speak the knowledge i achieved through my 3 optics seeing through the weak, got lost in a deep thought like steve hawking running thru the streets huffing freon, i freefall while bringing down the beast on your peace offers a king conquered and defeated by the chief rocka heat hocker, kick it on the beat til my feet throbbin keep rockin til i sleep in a cheap coffin team rocket tryna get the cream from ya deep pockets
Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
Got me eatin a dragon God damn it my pants are saggin God damn it my phone is laggin God damn it my tail is wagging I like to say god damn a lot my homies just like smokin pot So I just Transform my body like a fucking Autobot I like to say potayto and you like to say potahto So I eat your potatoes and tell you: follow my motto YOLOLO swag nigga , that is my fuckin motto I just rhymed motto with motto I like the word motto Motto m-motto m-motto motto motto m-m-m-motto Now I said it so many times I dont even know what it means I guess Ill eat some beans And put on a pair of jeans
Harrison Purdum Yeah man, I'm just trynna make it in the game, ya know what im sayin, shit is hard yo. People just wanna listen to some ignorant shit, i'm trynna bring them the truth ya know what im sayin?
I'm turning into that white girl that can't even with these Bars My nigga this be that shit Tyler spittin' realest shit out there nigga u need to release a mixtape
[Intro] Alright, here we go, third take Real quick, Ali, mm [Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony Ferragamo, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen
I'm verbally vicious, i make a hearse with these scriptures My verses suspicious cos it's so crisp, the way i murder these bitches Smoking herbs with the sinners, spittin fire on earth at the purgatory minions Rising for a certain glory, grinning the way I'm losing myself Sippin on truth from the shelf, music is health, fuck pursuing the wealth Manouver from help, produce it myself, polluting the well with my two minute hell Abracadabra, i'm shooting that spell, art is magic and magic is art I chew through MC's in deadly waters like hammerhead sharks
Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) Yessir (Amen) Church (He dead) I killed him (Amen) bitch And this is rigamortis And it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, The Matrix in my mind I'm out the orbit You an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme If you the shit then I decline I climax when you begin And then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph Into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures My listeners reply and tell me That you biting style You got a hell of an appetite And I'm be here for a while Just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight We always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI, just might investigate This fucking parasite (He dead) (Amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity This is studio felony Pharrell got me too many And cool enough for the 70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody Couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q Solar system ain't barbeque Ain't nothing else you can do (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I killed him (He dead) hahaha (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, Won't you send us to Bible study faster You hypocrit-esque is reaction of blasphemy I assassin my casualty And it's casually done And tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds Don't talk to be bout no money The sun is under my feet And I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap My statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek And I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick, in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen
Fly Away The birds of the trap sing McKnight, All of them sing about the wonders of flight But they always seem to freeze and they can't seem to do it, Stuck up in the trees with no leaves looking stupid Then the birds that can fly, can't even see their homies ruthless Ignorance is stuck up in they mind, they ain't moving Then come the day that the tree has to go, then it gets cut when the moon lit All because the birds couldn't get a hold of theirselves, Their all laying dead in the dirt, burning in hell So quit being scared of flying, Or you'll be mourning your dead homies in jail
Alright, here we go, third take. Real quick, Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortus and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus, the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up, if you could fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead, amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Ha-ha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC, really ballistic Anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see some persistence Recognize I be really too vicious the permanent beast And the demolition breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Im fucking scheming with demons, I’ll fucking reason for treason, Im fucking sleeping for seasons, Ill be retrieving my dreaming, But before Yall be leaving, While my minds just all seeing, I’ll be seizing with bleeding, Trying to stop the grieving, But all this cleaving relentless, Leaving all these tears just decending, Like they fall down the ladder, Too small in face of this power, So I shatter the glass, Like my voice is a hammer so crass, Break it all into pieces, They all just so decieving, But, But now that Im dreaming with devils, You got me scheming with trouble, Devising and rhyming petrifing and sighing in the face of no lieing people who not smiling always just wilding like they barely surviving always just stuck right crying losing mind always dieing never ever aliving, Like Im living in clouds with this crown where I compound and surround my sound never go to down to the ground cause I live above those who bound, Like I’m going prometheus ancient god to reveal all your sins, and place these fools in they bins where I finna laugh in win, Like Im turning to Hades letting the first burn for days please churning till I learn new state please where I can burn certainty, So Im going to Zeus electrifying our truce stealing his place right his inside his mind till a problem, Now that Im killing
This is my explosion impulsive without a motive implosion this grudge i told you Im holdin big as the ocean i'm coastin towards loco low key i go bananas like jungle my stomach rumble too hungry for humble or being subtle/ Thinking they gettin me but they givin me reasons to get up on this beat and eat it they feenin to see this seed of demons that seerin fear believe me I'm stearing appearance gearin towards clearin the ceilings of expectations they're leary/ never can second guess me cuz pressure is buildin heavy I'm ready to see your emmy cuz you actin deservin credit your actions not payed with debit cuz you actually regrettin the fact that you forgettin to get the signature ready/ matter fact this bastard last thing that i pay attention i'm laughin at these factions that clappin when he speaks a sentence forgettin he was speakin and preachin last weekend got you believin but he flippin his reasons for the things that he mentioned/ call him out and watch him stiffen up like rigamortis his thoughts are distorted reporters reportin the story of this broken man of importance pourin sweat on the floor and the event was gory his reputation bloody and torn/ tons of satisfaction that i'm grabbin from the way he reacted i'm glad to see a man of madness crackin under pressure got me laughin i'm happy that he's a lesser man cuz sadly the way he was actin deserving a tragic end/
A good way to 'master the pay' is not to work for some bastard today be inpedendent no matter what no body tells you labels hinder you more than they help you and I know that's an unpopular opinion but I'm just putting out what I'm thinking when I'm spitting in lyrics never said I was winning but if issa race in speed you finished Now I end it
Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
