Kyd - Stuck In The Trap Lyrics

Yeah it's the everlasting immaculate
Craftsman slash radical mack the dapperest
Back with a masterful acumen
Practice the tactics to
Have you gaffers trapped in the labyrinth
With the raging bull a savage unravelling
When the stage is full the havoc is happening
All it takes to pull is trash of you hacks
You been gassed to imagine you're matching the class of this
Natural rhapsodist blasting the blasphemous
Gnashing and blabbering enacting the rapture when
I spat to send cats to pastures of Nazareth
It's been facts you chaps and your admirals saccharine
Fast I come crashing in your tragical chapter ends
Mad you can't apprehend I'm too nasty to battle
Hence if you catch a combative contact with him
It's rapid when I flash I smack and will shatter chins
Alas I get Notorious as Chris if the wall is (Christopher Wallace)
What my backs against
To grip fortunes big that is what the job is
On some drastic shit
Emphatic and active to package the racks
In the fattest of sacks to the maximum graphical stat
On the track I'm as tactful as Lazarus
The path has the gnats just stabbing my abdomen
Compassion dim I'm black hearted
On contract to sin detach artists
Thorax and axe the simp who jacks jargon
And plaster them on back of mad cartons
Format started to pound dullards he
Put down uppity of clowns that surround my crown
Get found utterly trounced in the pile in wild amounts suddenly
Who runs afoul is underground so now f*ck with me
You know the Kyd the one getting big dough
With the sick flow yeah who f*cking with that?
The shit though for scrilla I'm a schizo
The illest in this shit so enough of the cap
You know the Kyd the one getting big dough
With the sick flow yeah who f*cking with that?
The shit though for scrilla I'm a schizo
The illest in this shit so enough of the cap
See Gs gather in accounts subtly
Supreme factor we smash your loud f*ckery
Cease chatter with speed of Pacquiao's knuckles these
Speech patterns will eat cats with vile gluttony
Kraken's out sucker he don't speak in cap
He leave rap careers capped in this atmosphere chaps
Are depleted fads for cavalier acts
Released to wax in the wackest tier crabs
Scoot quicker since their attitude's fickle since
Panache that is on track is ubiquitous
Attributes hit with pizzazz that ooze grittiness
Impair cats with paragraphs a new wick is lit
To do biz use tricks to boost limericks
Spew syphillis shit on Jem's produced instruments
In rooms with the intent to soon flip the script
And commence the end to you idiots
When the moon's lit it gets too sick I'm itched
To dismember goon cliques and gets tombs riddled with
Plenty new ligaments and then pursue dividends
You've been screwed no defense you lose this is it
In position on maps I'm destined
To be most prolific from past to present
Got the coalition for battle leverage
All the poet sickness to shackle peasants
Can't match where I'm presently at
Lesser acts surpassed by the mega impact
Decadent crack by my knack for excellence that
What regiments lack as I fill the crevice and gaps
Left by these I set the scene got it open now
Feel effect of me with the doper style
They elected me the golden child
Repping the ghostly town I hold it down
You know the Kyd the one getting big dough
With the sick flow yeah who f*cking with that?
The shit though for scrilla I'm a schizo
The illest in this shit so enough of the cap
You know the Kyd the one getting big dough
With the sick flow yeah who f*cking with that?
The shit though for scrilla I'm a schizo
The illest in this shit so enough of the cap