Zettabyte - Animal (feat. Mike Twiss, Alphabyte & B.P.) [Prod. Taylor King] Lyrics

Preaching from the pulpit, pulpit
I'm above all of these clowns
Man I'm so it, I'm so it
Coming Out of Left Field
Man I freaked it, I freaked it
I'm only heading to the top
Because I speak it, I speak it
You try to set the bar high
But I peak it
Try to stand against me
You best be seated
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want, what you want
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want, what you want
And it's like that, hit the switch
Try to fight back, take your life at
Inside that, lil' bitch
Yeah, Imma go get it
Imma go get a
You a monkey, Imma gorilla
Yeah, Imma go get it
Imma go get a
You a monkey, Imma gorilla
Nobody gon' win it
Yeah Imma go get it
Yeah Imma Born Sinner
Hop in it I'm in a
Combustible winner
I chop you for dinner
I take you out like I would
Do a splinter
Drop you quicker like Isaiah Thomas
That's the Future I'm just being Honest
Drive away fast, I'm on it
Speeding supersonic

I'm an animal, wagon full of cannibals
Trapping other radicals
Snappin outta shackables
Havin a battle with my inner self
Gettin rid of the cynical
Hittin they physical and the condition is critical
Imma literal pinnacle miracle
Fiddle with simple little criminal pitiful
Riddle with brittle shit that's admissible
Trippin is typical
Ridden like an eliptical
Imma stickle for my pickle get tickled
And giggle tits jiggle when wiggled
I'm just bein funny
Climbin tall tree chicks like a monkey
Like a monkey
Road runner when runnin'
I'm on the hunt when I'm huntin'
Gotta gun and I'm gunnin
Cause it's what I know
Gonna charge the card like a rhino
Gettin drunk like in a wino
Have a habit of tappin in the spinal
Sounds like it hurts
You just need to stay away
If you got mad cow
We can clean it with a sham wow
Think before you eat bad chow
Read between the lines
Scream that loud, loud
Your moms backs out
From your dad rammin her plow, plow
Check the soundcloud
Goals to get a mass crowd
Doin music and I'm damn proud, proud
Bust so many rhymes I'm about to black out, what
Confidence in my spit never had doubt, what
Mad clout never a tad south with writtens
Out the damn mouth, mouth

I'm an Animal
My mad style is criminal
Imma kill em all
My body count won't be minimal
Ran into the Alpha on the centerfold
And it go

I just take words and I twist them
Chop up in a circle
And I hit another victim
Who on earth
Can sound so vicious
Packin such a sound
Little town like ipcus
Never catch me
Outta bounds
Even as I spit this
Come around now
Make em bounce
When I rip this
Tell the dj
Bump it loud
Don't skip this
Don't figure out
My style
Mind ya business
Try to define my rhymes
Every time
I find
When inside my mind
I aligned my spine
To combine five lines
What a fine nice guy
When I drive right by
In the night light vibes
It's a dim lit violet sky
She's a dimwit vibrant type
Every tid bit I supply
Even fit bits can't hide what lies

Snakes slithering inside the gate
Let em in I gotta wait for little bit of patience
Why would I take your opinion
Anywhere near serious
When you just f*ckin illegitimate little kid
Willing to kill em I'm feeling it
My lightbulb just went off
And I'm feeling the filament, yuh
Let em breathe a little bit
For I give these faggot rappers
Asthma spasms when I attack
With the plasma pistol rifle
You decide it's Halo Rainbow Six outside
Disciples hiding inside of Bible's
And writings, riding horses with
Reinforcements of course it's gorgeous
The beauty is in tragedy, and it's glad to be
It's so sad to see, you look up in
The sky for predictions but
Would you believe me if I had as many
Contradictions as God
Think about it man
That sick shit, out here tryna make a difference
It is, significant to number 666
Don't get it twisted I'm still in this
But the light that is in me is brighter
Than 1000 lumens lighted Illuminati
Sleighted I feel indicted to hide it
The devil's calling for my soul and I try to fight it but