Mystique Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T
I've been cursed with this mind
That is perturbed by design
Still managed to kweff them to death
With a bloody verse everytime
A mere nursery rhyme
Packed with my words and my lines
Is more profound than Shakespeare
The first of a kind
The powers of Earth have aligned
dispersed then merged and entwined
To form my form
Natural mystics all surge through my spine
I'm observing the times, I find my purpose in signs
Transcribe my verses in service of rhyme
Didn't buy your bullshit so why you charging me?
Cypriot in my arteries
Everywhere is part of me
Can't you see through all your observations
I'm the combinations of all the nations
Bring about the day we're all adjacent
Placed in my mind
All races and kinds
Spaces and times
Woven in my tapestry
Actually creation is mine
Breaking your spine with the weight of my rhyme.
Physical form is God manifestation divine.
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T
Kept in isolation
Still my mind is racing
Find me pacing back and forth
When I'm awakened
Highly shaken
Though I'm complacent
I'm writing fine
I'm divinely placing
Lines and signs and rhymes adjacent
Speak my mind until my voice is equine so why you hating?
Sharing the same name as a revolutionary Greek man
So it's fitting that you always listen when I speak fam
Fuck a bag of guys, strategise my own meek plans
To overthrow your regime with great schemes my weak hand
Writes rhymes I recite mine and the tight lines
From the pen of LEFT can always put you in your right mind
Though I'm feared 'round the globe and sphere by my foes and peers
Something in my heart sets me apart and tells me I can go for years
You know I won't adhere to those that we're supposed to fear
Fight for justice so the mic is busted
When I've spoken
Clear?
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T
Yeah, I got that Mystique
Je nes se quois
You in awe when I speak
That's me
A rose by another name still smell sweet
It's the Eleftherios or the L E F T