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lyrical miracle - m phase lyrics

m phase:
lyrical miracle, there’s no time for reprehension
no time for teaching your -ss lessons get in detention
did i mention spherical knives like ironic
i gain progress without dirt i’m hydroponic
i caress amy and give birth, i’m fast as sonic
i’m sl!ck, quick, bitter and sh-t, i taste like tonic
plutonic, i’m from another place in time
from a different galaxy no fallacy
amazing grace in rhymes, open your mind
will i spit lines snort into your system
i k!ll rappers in the game don’t ever miss ’em
i spit lyrical flame, use your intuition
i’m on a mission to entangle within the system
have a vision of children living without any k!lling
so i’m spillin the truth like the opposite of bp
when my album drops your gonna wanna to be me
i put the mp in mp3, three years and you’ll see

i’m actual factional, animal
the jaw opens and i break there mandibles and i’m k!llin em
i’m a cannibal, never bite rappers cause i eat them alive
if you ever enter my dominion and you will never survive
spit like a minigun but i’m not about the millions
not about brazillions not about narcotics
ever sine i was hooked on phoenix i knew i was different
as an infant reading those comics i felt so distant
alter your state of mind like a piston give me a listen
cause i’m dishing and dissing any rapper that gets me p-ssin
i deliver propane spark up and let them know the name
i ain’t lion (lying) i’m the main (man)

lil vinni:
i got racks on racks on racks on six packs of snack
packs of kit kats in mouse traps that crack your snapback and make ya back snap
, cuz it got my gat going cl!ck clack i’m fresher
than a sack full of tic tacs, ya right mac, i run track
i’m more brown than the mildew in the cellar
a fortune tella with a white chick stella looking like some wonder bread and nutella
i’m a thin fellow, so thin i blow when the wind bellow, me and m phase p-ssed off yellow
bout to chase the beat till its jello

i’m an indian doing a tribal dance, i must suggest you stand no chance
we rippin this era like some old pants
no more rants, except a couple on twitter i’ll let you know in advance
this disease eats on me till i become sick kick back and read d-ck tracy
as i shop at macy’s for a case of mace to spray on nancy grace’s face while she hosts without a trace
i win the race with my race
and thats saying something for an indian its a synonym for cinnamon colored tinnamon square businessmen looking eminems -i am a rapper kids

- m phase lyrics

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