Blood Cap
RΛVΞNBlood Cap (No cap, snow-capped mountains, no peak I can't reach) No cap, no peak, no mountain cap or peak I can never reach Wondering how the sky and the ground meet How's anybody supposed to smile with a faultline on their back? Grey shades on the hook but it's ultimatums that got you spitting back in 2 tracks So how're you expecting to speak with a missing truth cap? Are you going to whistle a tune through the tooth-gap like a flute rap? Think you went and spat your last truth way back Somewhere behind the back of the facts, though it's got eyes and ears on every track, just to give them some brainwaves back All claiming to be this and that, all those who think that all that winning takes is a psychological attack You may refer back to this as a typographical backlash, no typo backlog @ type-o negative creep-trash I may be A-B negative 'some'times but you called yourself blood then labelled everyone with a blood cap I mean the blood sucking vultures and vampires of capitalised rap Double negatives that fit like a glove but chaos theory would have to decide whether your words were worn enough I don't have time... right now, but I can always rewind one time, double-track on the flow's back like a vocal slap No capillaries so it's a slow flow back, I sent all of the focals and got hella slaps back No cap, no peak, no peak I can never reach and base-jump off the back of that Wondering how the sky and the ground interact Double jeopardy is the stop of the heart and the threat of impact and then how is anyone supposed to smile with a faultline crack? Just try clicking on that beat when you hear the flatline clap Track off with all the lag n' snag I feed a faster line and I need a faster line to stack Grey shades got you hooked but ultimatums have got you spitting on a 2-track No-one can spit a bar without the truth coming back, no cap 4 beats per bar and you can't beat that, no cap 10 toes of your own and 9 on your back, no cap I only perfect the art of lyrical waxography and still some other whack-jobs are waxing off at me, no cap I can palm an ace or swap between the decks, call me 2PACK, cap-knots of past have-nots not lower-case non-caps Know-how, to bridge the knowledge cap - wealth gap, divide, nought to hide, no cap I can reshuffle out of the red and back into the black Life gave me a loan with no price cap but no-one can spit back gold bars without the truth caps spitting back Pills of truth stain like blood caps Pillars with CAPS locks while the epic string of destiny screams out and this bit's like a scene from Ong Bak Maybe I'm just on the wrong track? (Now) Maybe I'll take a long blunt-wrap... Perhaps I'll breathe out a less blunt rap? I'll colour-fill the smoke, as my wings begin to shine with a deep blue-black Rap with few gaps, no cap • Words byRΛVΞN • Beat Prod. Galaxy #r_a_v_e_n #rapfame #rap #raven_chronicles #rapfame_ar_team #rapfame_official
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