作词 : Eric Kaiser 作曲 : Eric Kaiser Another rhyme, y'all Hey Hey You see me pull your cash out? The world don't want to see me last out I'll feed on sleeping pills Still ripped after I passed out You optically see what a perfect verbal model be I'm like a drug now So pharmacy's want to bottle me And K-Rino spit it Admit it Trick, it's got to be wicked I'll list rapper names And scratch them off like lottery tickets I'm the real wizard in the dark That you wanted to see My brain temperature at birth was 203 They say I'm deeper now That's how strong my game got I'm so far out there That I'm right back at the same spot Figured it out While I drop the stigmatism I got a rhyme for every existing microscopic organism Hey I can take what y'all bringing at me I ain't crazy I'm ducking cause the ghost of rappers I killed are swinging at me See, my vocal chords can stop a train I strain and pop a vein Trust me I can draw on you with a drop of rain Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line Hey If you ever read my resume You'll see I'm capable of switching tomorrow out with yesterday Your lack of skill made me crack a crater When it comes to winning We couldn't count on you if you was a calculator I got dumped off So, my mind is black Stared at the beat for 3 minutes When they played it back My rhyme was on the track I see the platinum pieces you collect But fool I hook a chain up to the Earth And wear a pendant around my neck Mama said never let a fool beat you I'm a cool preacher You couldn't test me if you was my school teacher Concocted tense flows That pollute minds like _________________ My touch is strong enough to leave fingerprints on oxygen What's the approximate number of blocks I hit? Like glocks I spit Buckshots Toxic **** I got a box of it I took his life with intellectual karate Dumped him in three feet of water And they still couldn't find his body Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line Spit it I'll release a rough sound in note Tell the truth When you hear me rapping It feels like there's a hand around your throat The way I kill rappers is beautiful Scare you so bad That you won't even show up to your own funeral Thoughts of me losing are outlandish I was a born artist _________ When he finished I walked up off the canvas I shoot pinnacles into your main vein You could sit next to me on a flight And still wouldn't be on the same plane Forget the body, man I got ________ heads I make haters spread More often than a **********s legs My vocabulary burns skin And kills your nerves Beat you with my rap book To make sure that you feel my words I make the simple things in life seem confusing They found out my flow was the supplement Barry Bonds was using In this last line I'm about to spit That what did it Matter of fact The line is so cold I ain't even gonna speak Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line
作词 : Eric Kaiser 作曲 : Eric Kaiser Another rhyme, y'all Hey Hey You see me pull your cash out? The world don't want to see me last out I'll feed on sleeping pills Still ripped after I passed out You optically see what a perfect verbal model be I'm like a drug now So pharmacy's want to bottle me And K-Rino spit it Admit it Trick, it's got to be wicked I'll list rapper names And scratch them off like lottery tickets I'm the real wizard in the dark That you wanted to see My brain temperature at birth was 203 They say I'm deeper now That's how strong my game got I'm so far out there That I'm right back at the same spot Figured it out While I drop the stigmatism I got a rhyme for every existing microscopic organism Hey I can take what y'all bringing at me I ain't crazy I'm ducking cause the ghost of rappers I killed are swinging at me See, my vocal chords can stop a train I strain and pop a vein Trust me I can draw on you with a drop of rain Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line Hey If you ever read my resume You'll see I'm capable of switching tomorrow out with yesterday Your lack of skill made me crack a crater When it comes to winning We couldn't count on you if you was a calculator I got dumped off So, my mind is black Stared at the beat for 3 minutes When they played it back My rhyme was on the track I see the platinum pieces you collect But fool I hook a chain up to the Earth And wear a pendant around my neck Mama said never let a fool beat you I'm a cool preacher You couldn't test me if you was my school teacher Concocted tense flows That pollute minds like _________________ My touch is strong enough to leave fingerprints on oxygen What's the approximate number of blocks I hit? Like glocks I spit Buckshots Toxic **** I got a box of it I took his life with intellectual karate Dumped him in three feet of water And they still couldn't find his body Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line Spit it I'll release a rough sound in note Tell the truth When you hear me rapping It feels like there's a hand around your throat The way I kill rappers is beautiful Scare you so bad That you won't even show up to your own funeral Thoughts of me losing are outlandish I was a born artist _________ When he finished I walked up off the canvas I shoot pinnacles into your main vein You could sit next to me on a flight And still wouldn't be on the same plane Forget the body, man I got ________ heads I make haters spread More often than a **********s legs My vocabulary burns skin And kills your nerves Beat you with my rap book To make sure that you feel my words I make the simple things in life seem confusing They found out my flow was the supplement Barry Bonds was using In this last line I'm about to spit That what did it Matter of fact The line is so cold I ain't even gonna speak Here I go I'm about to spit another rhyme (another rhyme) I'll add flows from another time (from another time) The whole universe is in my mind (yeah) Sixteen murders in every line
