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Lyrical Drones
I am the invisible one, because no others can see me//
Quite filled with knowledge, so no one can call me greedy// People say that my aim is shockingly sharp// I can spit in deep water, pitch black...and still touch your hearts// It's hard as hell, because "hot" sells...and I am steaming// Sultan wants to open eyes, but make it feel as though you're dreamin'// I'm from the South, but I hate most of these lyrics// They fall on deaf ears...and I "fear" they don't hear it// I want to elevate, removing myself from this chair// Find a studio to record, these prices just ain't fair// Put down the illest shit like a declaration// Right now, I'm just coolin' marination// Pipe explorin', cuz I can't get recognition from a small town// U need a tight B-ball team or mass murders to be found// And if all else fails...get shot or cock a glock// Or stand on a block with dirty greens in ya socks// It's bound to happen...most of these niggaz gone rappin'// When there's lyrical assassins sittin' home or go out jackin'// Niggaz repetative...grabbin for the lyrical throne// Sooner than later...Hip Hop will be known for lyrical drones// |
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nice but needs work on flow...
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stay rep'n e-town... thats my boy... we gon make it fa sho...
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