Slow it down Coach
I purposefully respitt this song slow to see how much I can change my song without changing my words. at all. My lyrics get pen'd down like words dround by an effecitve force frictioned polar rope tug of war between earth an gravity/ yet so air headed it's grav-it-de-fying you'll be wonder'n what'n the world hit'u/ lead'n your head to dwell'n ponder like a worldly view dropped upon it / I was bruise'n for a rise out of you to draw out an Einstein's IQ / the apple'n his eye which bonked you both into universal like views to share that I hide / speaking of I-Q / should I tune your channel an que your mind to be more like mine like a lyrical fused / to a rappers morse code cadance beat into your mortal soul while my words stick to orbit like gum you can chew to achieve a couple of things or two/ let me in let's remold resculpt, I'm the man behind the moon out in the stars you've been gazen / using his ink as fuel to draw out fire from his dark side muse to wild'n out with words like freestyle cause I'm outta space / like a mc preparing to square off in the light/ between the lines on the page in which I now write/ painting visuals of revolutionary dark'n hours set to facade upon the dark skies as night light/ a curse hidden by ink pushing out dark light as seeking rhyms to close'n the distance between music, you'n I / Were nearing the death of our lyrical essence my very presence could be thelast of all it's kind to every present / it's vision out to the present like mind born to be sea'n as swell up like ripe tides under moon light / while we meet to scheme a plot to bring lyrics back to life Dr. Frankenstein no I'm the monster get ready to learn an fight/ Or can run an hide an watch as lyricisim goes out like one last light, between two lines of a page in limbo / I'll never let lyrical rap fall from the sky's in which we all once held so High just to crash below / this generation is the ignorant selfish wanna maleinfestation of lazy unrighteous bitch ass unjust oh I'm gonna be's who mimic an gimmick there way to get what they didnt,
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My lyrics get pen'd down like words dround by an effecitve force frictioned polar rope tug of war between earth an gravity/ yet so air headed it's grav-it-de-fying you'll be wonder'n what'n the world hit'u/ lead'n your head to dwell'n ponder like a worldly view dropped upon it / I was bruise'n for a rise out of you to draw out an Einstein's IQ / the apple'n his eye which bonked you both into universal like views to share that I hide / speaking of I-Q / should I tune your channel an que your mind to be more like mine like a lyrical fused / to a rappers morse code cadance beat into your mortal soul while my words stick to orbit like gum you can chew to achieve a couple of things or two/ let me in let's remold resculpt, I'm the man behind the moon out in the stars you've been gazen / using his ink as fuel to draw out fire from his dark side muse to wild'n out with words like freestyle cause I'm outta space / like a mc preparing to square off in the light/ between the lines on the page in which I now write/ painting visuals of revolutionary dark'n hours set to facade upon the dark skies as night light/ a curse hidden by ink pushing out dark light as seeking rhyms to close'n the distance between music, you'n I / Were nearing the death of our lyrical essence my very presence could be thelast of all it's kind to every present / it's vision out to the present like mind born to be sea'n as swell up like ripe tides under moon light / while we meet to scheme a plot to bring lyrics back to life Dr. Frankenstein no I'm the monster get ready to learn an fight/ Or can run an hide an watch as lyricisim goes out like one last light, between two lines of a page in limbo / I'll never let lyrical rap fall from the sky's in which we all once held so High just to crash below / this generation is the ignorant selfish wanna maleinfestation of lazy unrighteous bitch ass unjust oh I'm gonna be's who mimic an gimmick there way to get what they didnt,