Dictionary Lyrics

Drunk off words it's imbibition

All the words come to me easy

I got all the definition

My mind ain't open for leasing

Cuz I gotta dictionary for a brain

I'll beat this beat with a beat

Til its purple and bruised

You'll leak not a leak but leak

If you burgle my tombs

Which are full of loose tunes

Killed by me

Listen fool if you too

Thrill, hope, seek

Wish I fold-ed soon choose

On how to die

With arms pulled like Bluetooth

Or chopped down to size

Getting techy. Ending left me

Gone out of site

Test me. Get eaten. These petties

Got pounds and size

That's the only rational reason

This industry can see them

It's cuz they're fat and all eating

Bread from the label that feeds them

Your all that now that you don't lack stacks they're all found in your account. Thicker

Is about all it gets. Can't doubt that I can't put food in my mouth. But at least I'm not fat. Thinner

Still I am not. Pounds what I pack whilst crowds I still lack. Got ripped out so I can

Make you black out while I stamp an ex down and cross you out just like twitter

Sorry but I cut and snapped the wings

I made that bird up and deceased

Because I do not cuss its bland and week

I'll fly by purely because I'm angelic cuz gab gifts seem to be

Flowing only to me

Bloated with beats

Tip towing slowly to me

I'm snoring you see

So don't be poking the beast

When I wake up it's over for these

Bloated phony mc's

Posted on me

Is a lowly O N then E

Not Em so ten would be

To goated so then nine seems

Just right so like O n' then E

(Ungerechtigkeit)

I'm like eight off cuz I am the writer

of My Struggle

(Ungerechtigkeit)

Now go ahead to try and decipher

This mind puzzle

Drunk off words it's imbibition

All the words come to me easy

I got all the definition

My mind ain't open for leasing

Cuz I gotta dictionary for a brain

I don't got heroin me but that don't make

Me sterile with beats cuz I don't lack the cape

Abilities to be feral unleashed like a pack of raged

Werewolves nah

I ware wolves'

Clothes as I hunt down long hair growing beasts

They think I'm there close friend see that's when I trick and persuade

Them into not being careful with me then I slash and break

Them embarrassingly as I spit from my tongue that is made

Of Silver

Can't best the best but I can be one

The caterpillar

I'll respect non the less I don't wanna be a stuck knight at B 1

You say I may be an ill writer so I should be the rap angel

Take your brain and make it tilt right your looking at it with a bad angle

Cuz that's not

True. I'm the rap

Woah, woah, woah. You can't... You can't say that bro. You can't...

Say what?

The rap... psych!

Got you

I make writing look easy

I'll break rhyming to bleeding

Might take time in the precinct

Find fake typing not pleasing

Time fades. Dying is creeping

Like a lion that's feeding

High paced driving cruise blinking

Highway riding this beat thing

I don't give a-

Lot of attention

To industry rappers

All their intentions

Are worth all the laughter

That I will be givin'

They're pride's getting fatter

As they continue nibbling

From the richer man's platter

Balling still missing

Where is they're stature

Not reaching the rim yet

I'm not using a ladder

And I'm still way past the fish net

At least at the tip of the back board

The irony in that last bar. It's kinda funny.