morbrid spritz, part 1 - visceral sound lyrics
[intro]
vanity, definitely my favourite sin
[verse]
this ain’t no lyrical miracle sh*t
i’d slap the ***** out of you if that was a hit
those same rappers quit before they hit a l!ck
that same type of sh*t made me want to get up and spit
these same rappers that go hard in the paint
then chase trends when their sh*t starts to tick
you’re just rapping about rapping and sh*t
i’d like to make you take a little nap
and then end up out in the sticks
you know how it is
pray to your maker before you meet them
get the stick, body in a bag
never heard from again
these rappers too quick to switch course after sh*t flops
thinking the other path is a shortcut to the top
hiding out in the open on some survival tactic sh*t
better call on morbrid *****
that’s an ego you’ll never get
i march to my own drum
you f*ckers missed the beat
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rhyme manifestation
i spin my words into a sludge of sedation
i stand for what it means to be slept on greatness
i tell it like it is because this world’s gone all heinous
then i’ll scribble down my pain
until my soul feels weightless
i’ll never do sh*t different
imma talk my sh*t shameless
the engineering in my cerebrum made stainless
you’re out here stealing flows
motherf*cker, i create them
i could never go back on my word
the f*ck do you think i’m saying?
i’m just flexing my muscles
you ain’t heard sh*t like this in a few millenia
denmark vissey droppings bombs
like the project’s out of manhattan
and your sh*t bombing like hiroshima
yeah
we’re in the belly of the beast now
the high priestess coming for our sanctity and livelihood
time ain’t a luxury
i’m a vessel for higher power
but don’t gaslight me into subscribing
at least let me obtain my flowers
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