Genre: Hip Hop-Rap
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Honing my skill...Lyrics:
Breaking down the walls of your mind's eye while you relyon your fallacies teeter totter on your balance beam I will tear apart the seams of your false reality motivated cause it brings meaning to my addictive personality that is fiending learning on your feeble framework for support incapable to come back with an intellectual rhetort stress my lungs at the oxygen I gasp If I really wanted to I could always have the last laugh so I pace myself and find the bass that will fit em then hit em with the rhthym resource everything that i've been givin livin on the edge making a mess in my head results regret thoughts are fed into a cerebral spinal fluid bed listen what is said if this mic were a knife i'd use it to slice and dice your fake life and leave you bloody red this is a dictatorship and the blind I have led so watch what you say or it will be off with your head decapitation of your mental masterbation chasin yearnin for a tastin facing facts that the climax will never cum my lyrical orgasm is the closest thing you'll get it's fun bust a nut in your ear pressurized release when i'm done lasting long enough to fill the chasm of your dead space from your brain's waste and a waste of brain I must say please pray to jesus christ, allah, buddha, and your many more insecurity breeds narcissism as a label whore (Chorus) Intellectual battle of wits please challenge me see through your shallow facade no it's not challenging damaging your reputation when you try to step to me cause you lack the skill necessary to make it as an mc proficient at the skill that I wield as I drill and I fill your head with knowledge instilled to replace the fake with the real deal me another mc with a mind that is empty everytime I look around there's plenty listen intellectualism is not a gift that's easily given even if you think so maybe you should check your weak flow unable to meet those standard qualifications necessary to be considered in the group of intelligent people I don't really know even though I act like I do but fortunately it seems that it's usually the truth a boost to the ego i'm used just to me know-in every origin of every thought good or sin let's begin a new path never look back to your whack rap I attack that and lack fat so i'm quick witted wit it when I slap back best believe that testing me haa but enough of the immature games I came earlier in your ear to tame your brain's mainframe I maintain the prophecy growing into a lyrical prodigy proddin thee outer walls cause they shall not exist in the realm of my being cause this world is lifeless (Chorus) |
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Only criticism is that sometimes the flow breaks, like the words don't jive with the beat, because they don't fit. However, this only happens about twice in the whole song. Otherwise great attempt.
Keep it up!
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