Adrian.EXE is admittedly the epitome of benevolent rage
As harsh and unforgiving as the phase of the ice age
I refuse to be upstaged so I unleash this caged rampage
Disengage my flow and overclock the stream gauge
As streets begin trembling from my lyrical earthquake
The sound of logic is as deafening as a sonic boom
Flip the switch and I begin to electrocute the room
Typically, devouring every beat fed to me it seems
While your thoughts stay crowded with clouding
Prowess developing similar to the scout regiment
By all means, I'm indiscriminately taking out the Titans
Giants and tyrants are frightened
Death note on the mic with these writings
Methanol pumping through these pistons
Simpletons plagued with dreams and wishful thinking
You may be asking, "Just who the hell is he fighting?"
With a flash of lightning, I appear and state the following
My intent is to defend and avenge against corruption
Appointed to introduce the advent of reprievemeant
Entombment delivered with the swift hand of justice
A nuisance to those seeking to prevent the revolution
Volcanic eruption when the microphone is taken a hold of
Hold up, those who solely rely on their reputation get no love
I hope you do well, but if the glove fits then I'm unintentionally
Ridding the rap game of these nitwits and repeating the cycle infinitely
More accurately visualized by a Graphics Interchange Format or GIF
Get the jest, a dynamic lunatic on a warpath
Safeguard all your raps or end up as my doormat
Be aware I'm dropping A-bomb in midair
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
As long as you're sending the wrong message
Or bringing about the wreckage to hip-hop
I'll be right there leaving an impression
Like a cascade of flashbangs that imprints
A temporary but atrocious afterimage
You reprobates can hurl your insults
And watch as each one ricochets
And brings about your doomsday
Today, you will witness the level being raised
Because the jack of all trades cannot be phased
And will not hesitate to dispose of welterweights
I set the stage to tame and master the entirety rap game
Complementary to the life and times of Pac and Big
No more talk, only the real need to be on the grid
I'm not a reverend but I'd be willing to prove it
Observe, by setting the pH gauge below seven
I most definitely found the origin of regression
The primary element to my venom
And its momentum is tremendous
The lack of action is Armageddon
Here's the all-around pipe bomb to deafen
Deceptive methods will lessen the expression
Lines become blurred, ceasing the progression
With music being as provocative and profound as it is
Standards should be created as a form of decontamination
As mumblers begin to step and stumble on our stomping ground
We risk losing rap's significance as a conduit and begin polluting the sound
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Adrian.EXE is admittedly the epitome of benevolent rage
As harsh and unforgiving as the phase of the ice age
I refuse to be upstaged so I unleash this caged rampage
Disengage my flow and overclock the stream gauge
As streets begin trembling from my lyrical earthquake
The sound of logic is as deafening as a sonic boom
Flip the switch and I begin to electrocute the room
Typically, devouring every beat fed to me it seems
While your thoughts stay crowded with clouding
Prowess developing similar to the scout regiment
By all means, I'm indiscriminately taking out the Titans
Giants and tyrants are frightened
Death note on the mic with these writings
Methanol pumping through these pistons
Simpletons plagued with dreams and wishful thinking
You may be asking, "Just who the hell is he fighting?"
With a flash of lightning, I appear and state the following
My intent is to defend and avenge against corruption
Appointed to introduce the advent of reprievemeant
Entombment delivered with the swift hand of justice
A nuisance to those seeking to prevent the revolution
Volcanic eruption when the microphone is taken a hold of
Hold up, those who solely rely on their reputation get no love
I hope you do well, but if the glove fits then I'm unintentionally
Ridding the rap game of these nitwits and repeating the cycle infinitely
More accurately visualized by a Graphics Interchange Format or GIF
Get the jest, a dynamic lunatic on a warpath
Safeguard all your raps or end up as my doormat
Be aware I'm dropping A-bomb in midair
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
As long as you're sending the wrong message
Or bringing about the wreckage to hip-hop
I'll be right there leaving an impression
Like a cascade of flashbangs that imprints
A temporary but atrocious afterimage
You reprobates can hurl your insults
And watch as each one ricochets
And brings about your doomsday
Today, you will witness the level being raised
Because the jack of all trades cannot be phased
And will not hesitate to dispose of welterweights
I set the stage to tame and master the entirety rap game
Complementary to the life and times of Pac and Big
No more talk, only the real need to be on the grid
I'm not a reverend but I'd be willing to prove it
Observe, by setting the pH gauge below seven
I most definitely found the origin of regression
The primary element to my venom
And its momentum is tremendous
The lack of action is Armageddon
Here's the all-around pipe bomb to deafen
Deceptive methods will lessen the expression
Lines become blurred, ceasing the progression
With music being as provocative and profound as it is
Standards should be created as a form of decontamination
As mumblers begin to step and stumble on our stomping ground
We risk losing rap's significance as a conduit and begin polluting the sound
As harsh and unforgiving as the phase of the ice age
I refuse to be upstaged so I unleash this caged rampage
Disengage my flow and overclock the stream gauge
As streets begin trembling from my lyrical earthquake
The sound of logic is as deafening as a sonic boom
Flip the switch and I begin to electrocute the room
Typically, devouring every beat fed to me it seems
While your thoughts stay crowded with clouding
Prowess developing similar to the scout regiment
By all means, I'm indiscriminately taking out the Titans
Giants and tyrants are frightened
Death note on the mic with these writings
Methanol pumping through these pistons
Simpletons plagued with dreams and wishful thinking
You may be asking, "Just who the hell is he fighting?"
With a flash of lightning, I appear and state the following
My intent is to defend and avenge against corruption
Appointed to introduce the advent of reprievemeant
Entombment delivered with the swift hand of justice
A nuisance to those seeking to prevent the revolution
Volcanic eruption when the microphone is taken a hold of
Hold up, those who solely rely on their reputation get no love
I hope you do well, but if the glove fits then I'm unintentionally
Ridding the rap game of these nitwits and repeating the cycle infinitely
More accurately visualized by a Graphics Interchange Format or GIF
Get the jest, a dynamic lunatic on a warpath
Safeguard all your raps or end up as my doormat
Be aware I'm dropping A-bomb in midair
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
You're caught! bombard a drab mob
As long as you're sending the wrong message
Or bringing about the wreckage to hip-hop
I'll be right there leaving an impression
Like a cascade of flashbangs that imprints
A temporary but atrocious afterimage
You reprobates can hurl your insults
And watch as each one ricochets
And brings about your doomsday
Today, you will witness the level being raised
Because the jack of all trades cannot be phased
And will not hesitate to dispose of welterweights
I set the stage to tame and master the entirety rap game
Complementary to the life and times of Pac and Big
No more talk, only the real need to be on the grid
I'm not a reverend but I'd be willing to prove it
Observe, by setting the pH gauge below seven
I most definitely found the origin of regression
The primary element to my venom
And its momentum is tremendous
The lack of action is Armageddon
Here's the all-around pipe bomb to deafen
Deceptive methods will lessen the expression
Lines become blurred, ceasing the progression
With music being as provocative and profound as it is
Standards should be created as a form of decontamination
As mumblers begin to step and stumble on our stomping ground
We risk losing rap's significance as a conduit and begin polluting the sound
Writer: Adrian Torres
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid