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Uploaded
May 18, 2011 | 6:51 PM EDT
File Info
Song
4.5 MB
1 min 59 sec
Score
3.64 / 5.00

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Score:
Rated 3.64 / 5 stars
Plays & Downloads:
292 Plays | 25 Downloads
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Genres:
Hip Hop, Rap, R&B - Hip Hop - Modern
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Author Comments

Written and performed by me, Beat by SourZe91 (shit is tight!)

My first ever recording, so yeah, its kinda wack, but if you have any constructive criticism that would be much appreciated.

Lyrics:
My Brain waves leave you in pain, dazed,
leave your mainframe rearranged,
cookin you over a flame range,
with insane rage, are we on the same page?
i don't think you understand the danger you in,
if there was a role for rapper damsel in distress,
you'd be a Shoe-in
you got it locked, but i got the masterkey,
i influence every mc before, during, and after me,
i take a rapper's distorted earthly perception,
till he foaming at the mouth like an od on pain medicine,
turn your brain to venison when i jetison,
my over the top, hip hop affection,
acid and coke fucking up my reflection,
a sick monster, a bit higher on the roster than you were expectin,
snappin necks and pullin rappers down to hell from heaven is my intention,
a section of 16 bars chock fuckin full of invention,
rhyme's so dope you need an intervention
from tryin to decipher half the shit i just mentioned.

How do i begin this sentence?
it must be, ugly, to some degree,
testin me or my melody,
you end up a dead emcee,
now let me see,
how many insomniacs, try to get on my back,
arrest like cardiac, a heart attack,
when they saw me rap,
they be like "i swear to god he's black!"
in fact, i'm really part of a zombie pack,
a war torn warlord,
microphone or shortsword
i devour bitch cowards,
lyrical bullet showers,
grabbin the back of they neck, and pullin outwards,
i'm just a man with a plan, that you can't understand,
so im annoying as hell, like a canibus fan.
i spit my shit so fast, how's your brain followin?
i'll fry all you'r nerve endings and raise your pain tolerance,
all yall rappers must know that i hate frauds,
emcees try to beat me, believe me they leavin with 8 scars,
ready for war like, i've been meditating for four nights,
how bout we skip the rap battle and go straight to the sword fight...

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