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Tha City of Atlantis
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blake said there's a moment in each day that satan can't find
and i'm just tryin to make sure that mine comes when i ain't asleep or out of my mind i see my dreams too vividly at times startin to wonder if they're truly a reality makin me immortal cause in 'em i've died so i got it in my head that life is just a casuality and i've developed into an enemy of my own morality as i, slit my wrists with the paper and write with blood when the ink turns into vapors breathe in it's either a breath of fresh air or toxic i ain't sure but my lyrics are still here seems no one can knock 'em only my own insanity could stop 'em and if i can cope with it bein as hard as it is my life won't end until i choke on my own spit and i believe the only drug is oxygen and we all addicted to it we only die cause we want to just a tiny hope in one of those crooks in our brains we all goin to hell, cause everyone of us wants to get taken away i'm sure they'll, call my lyrics morbid say i'm out of my mind but secretly adore it wishin thier's could be just like mine but my shit's alined with secret codes you need 6 different passwords to pass through, enable sympethetic mode cause you unable to have the rhetterick like i just wrote instead your shit's on a synthetic note hand me the remote, gotta turn this cat off you that commercial, just a fragment in my run on all you heard was my rehearsal, and already ran off playin like you were wobenon, ready to have a stand off two seconds later straight woebegone like ya punk ass got layed off and somebody told me that kenobi od'd after he heard me got my rhymes labeled as a lyrical catastrophe and i supposed to care? his rhyme style was like my debris'll be after i blow up and take the whole underground with me got the game locked down and only i own the key so the mainstream don't even chance it know if they do they ass'll be send to the city of Atlantis i before e abbriviated ICE EYES, figure me an example and follow me into the forgotten times, forgotten land, won't grow up to be a forgotton man with the w-o in front and i stand, tall, just waitin for the nation to fall cause i love to watch 'em panic, i'll turn this whole fuckin atmosphere into the city of Atlantis city of Atlantis for me it'll never occur i blow minds so quick, you ain't able to see the blur 'for you pass out my lyrics like oxygen, gettin you gassed out when my songs is blastin out of your speakers like bullets from guns you can't hide, and can't run there's no op-tions i got lyrical red rum cops got glocks let's see who wins what you fuckin stupid!? ME i'll send 'em off to ATLANTIS! don't fuck around and wait, there ain't no second changes and even if there was it wouldn't be enough cause time, is dwindlin down, and too soon it'll be up if you don't raise to the sky they say it's them or us i say cats need to wake up when there ain't no competion, how you talk about winnin against prophecy i'll have you in need of doctors, probably 3 with cut throat lyrics that'll send mainstream rappers into poverty when they try to copy me and my, original credibility other cats got stolidity, cause they stole my ditties tried to turn 'em into radio mediacracy not knowin that you can't pull the roots of hip hop nativity WHEN WILL THEY LEARN! you can't be like P without bein sent off to ATLANTIS, the forgotten city that's under-water now, almost like underground to up there cats well, besides the fact that we're world known, don't get mad but most cats need to put they shit in glad trash bags my rhymes are artifacts dedicated to arcaeologists of years ahead only reason i'm doin this is to be in history books when i'm gone and dead cause I ain't tryin to go to A-T-L-A-N-T-I-S i before e abbriviated ICE EYES, figure me an example and follow me into the forgotten times, forgotten land, won't grow up to be a forgotton man with the w-o in front and i stand, tall, just waitin for the nation to fall cause i love to watch 'em panic, i'll turn this whole atmosphere into the city of Atlantis city of Atlantis sometimes i speak with my eyes, as i look in the mirror if looks could kill i've already died just to come back here, once again my work ain't done til everybody know my message they say the beat goes on well stop it *beat stops* but i still go strong *beat starts* keep the pity and tears for later put it in your pocket don't litter you could trip on it then slip on it they say they hooked on my phonics would you abandon me if i didn't speak or sleep on it til i come back on track with bionics like counterattacks until bush is on it keep it goin til we manumitted and he's acquitted i won't stop, fuck intermission talkin bout unionization, turn around and they bombin nations so all you can hear is bombination, from bomber planes and all they'll really give is provision of transportation for anyone with a different religion than Christian to be a citizen of the Atlanis denizen come again? they say we'll be safe as long as we live on the grounds of the declaration, of independence so they crystalize their lies to make us a valuable reliance in the sequence but the truth is I'd rather be in Atlantis than to succomb to this continuence of dishonest content i'd rather forfeit my life altogether into the chilly weather of sub-zero waters below than to believe the shit I'm hearin on the radio so off to Atlantis I go, real cats'll be the ones to follow, so i won't be alone if i chance it, but i can be on my own i ain't grown, but i'm wise believe me, many times i've been called a prodigy, and they ain't lyin my mind's strategically designed and alined with lyrics that could make the blind see so i beg a motherfucker to try me, like higher learning, you ever see what a bullet does to flesh or meat? that's what my lyrics do to beats, stop you dead in your tracks like hypnotizing when even your best lacks, just using subliminal message disguising that got them liking but you still lacking the facts, unlike prophecy 8 to the nine, i mean 8 for your mind if ya eyes is closed and you sleepin all you is, is blind but i'm seekin knowledge so i can have power like rocket so go ahead and keep sleepin as i become the ultament |
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