调：C minor•
Verse 1
Cm
Let's begin
Asalaam alaikum, people of good will
to finally reveal the open-end chapter
chapter
you're embodied in
rotting in, I'll be riding in
the course of course I'm cordial
when I'm reportin
console or conceal
to decipher the science
high-tech mic mic check
for absolute
from the ground
so you float around
Ab
Cm
I'm embedded in what is known as beat
Let it be shown,
every enzyme is complete
of the pulse pump
who holds the charts
The tried and true pros
are chasing fool's gold
sliding through holes,
like small rodents
It's obviously,
evident my embellishment
peaks at two-ninety-two I.Q.
Cause Cause Big Ace is the spinner,
in the, center
I'll be in the inner outer ovaries,
overload, overboard
than the eye can
escapist
automatically makes this, vivid
when I'm inclined
My attempts to redefine your
hip-hop guidelines
and you can play the sidelines,
write rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your
Ab
hip-hop guideline
than emulate your purpose
And we have only touched on the
surface of the serpent
from the rust
of the neon
from be-yond,
what what kind of planet could I be on?
Ab
Cm
I don't know, but I'ma be on, for eons,
and eons
While many think that
they can never play out
I stay off the dramatization,
and I balance
to show the world
smooth out the surfaces
I read the grid kid, I did every column
and the phylum
WHYLUM style em,
My architectnique sparks the dark
streets of your resting ground
I suggest that you warn your town
You will never forget to remember
the lone wolverine
with the verbal
Internal mind fertile, foot, over hurdle
Ab
Cm
Ab
Tight, like girdle, and my word'll be the last
Ab
Cm
I fast and I hi bernate, to pass any of em
I am potent, untraceable
No heart, no head, just a carcass
Ab
Cm
The darkest days come, right before the light
I watch my watch and stand
right before the mic
food for thought,
caught on to the end of the rope and swung
Not beneath sticks,
my feet are made of bricks
When I walk my footprints
I am not practical, nor am I unusual
Every city is captured
and trapped in my mind
hip-hop guidelines
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop
guidelines
write rhymes in your spare time
night owl on the prowl
I'm, some,
government experiment that is out of control
I flare up, and you can try, any angle
Even Bermuda,
then I'm, octa-gone in the wind with the pollen
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