No special guest appearances Just a lyricist
Making mother f*ckers trip When their hearing this
The goal is 2 leave'em cold, so I Hit'em where their spirit is
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
Here comes that Spick spittin That acidic flow
Melting microphones, drippin 2 the floor
Busting nuts leavin scars on Hoes
Carefully bumpin my flows
Cuz you might overdose
You side with my foes
Your better off dead
If you come huntin 4 my head
Tryin'a point guns at my face
Or blades 2 my waist
If you put a barrel in my face
It better have a spigot
Cuz I only do as I'm told when A homie hands me a beer and Dares me 2 drink it
I know you're every thought Cuz I already think it
Now your all bashful sayin I Didn't really mean it
Well I'm sinking ships so you Better believe it
But No, my style ain't dark y'all Just scared of the light
Scared I'll bring the firey facts Instead of the hype
Scared I'll tell the truth and Have y'all screaming I was right
While your running off in the Dark of night
Tryin'a remember what the Simple life was like
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
I've been told that I'm crazy
The way that I spray thee, mic
F*ck starting flames, I'm meltin The track like crystal in the pipe
Been said I already look dead
The way my mental's f*ckin With my head
Still feelin shell shocked that I Let that Bitch lead me where She led
Like the lair of the beast, but I Did it all 4 the bread
Now I'm a grown man with my Mind frame painted out
Like my brain's chillin in a Portrait
Portray what you may
But 4 your own health, I pray You don't betray
Listen 2 the rhythm that I play
Just shut your eyes and Memorize what it is that I say
No need 2 idolize oracle's
4 I spit acidic particles
2 disintegrate all of those
Stamp my signature on the Honor roll
As the honoree
4 comin more ornery
Than an enraged killer Bee!
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
It's the Lyrical Miracle
Making this game seem Cylindrical
You should fear it though
Listenin 2 close'll make your Brains blow
Coming with a style that's out Of control
No special guest appearances Just a lyricist
Making mother f*ckers trip When their hearing this
The goal is 2 leave'em cold, so I Hit'em where their spirit is