Legendary Lyrical Linguist Lyrics

If there was a cyclone in my home, I'd go with it

They study my lines like Hieroglyphics

This psycho might go hypo with it

Gettin' blazed in the night yo, isn't hydro, is it

You can say what you say when you stay to a beat

I say that you're gay and you take the defeat

I make in a day what you make in a week

But you're fading away like a stray in the street

It's easy to see you're diseased like venereal

Beat me in a free if you use the right material

I'm an emcee so these OGs I don't fear 'em all

The killer inside me just seems quite the serial

The fire and wire inside ya is burning

The spider will find ya to climb ya, he's learning

And i'mma decipher the fire I'm turning

The sniper goes hyper, this rhymer he's churning

You like grey clouds, and you stay 'bout the men

I'm like Andy Dufresne the way I break out the pen

Could've got a car for 7, but for a greyhound for 10

You gay clown, go play on the playground again

Better start with a plan, when I'm on the mic

I never startled and ran, from that fight

I just sharpen my hands, whilst parkin' the van

Next to Marcus Moran, on that night

If you don't like the Cheka, say it to my face

Go on a lie detector, to improve ya pace

Have the right to get ya, take ya to my place

That's inside my sector, that's a huge disgrace

I am the best, no contest, on this microphone

No test, and Tim Cheks, he is not alone

Know he, shows he, is a lyrical linguist

On a new track, to prove that, miracles exist