SICK Lyrics

Panoramic view, observation from all sides

I'm wise, spotting haters plotting on my demise

I devise my plan don a disguise, hit these motherfuckers when they asleep and yell surprise

I told you once before I'm in high demand

Just like the need for water down in the motherland

You better scram, here comes the man

Kamikaze just like Japan

With the pen in his hand

He's lethal, drop an atom bomb on your people

These metaphors be evil, you less than shit you fecal

These motherfuckers are simple

Just like addition precision I hit em with my diction

And watch em get popped like pimples

Temples get eradicated for worshipping false idols

Entitled to be the one to guide you to a soul revival

It's vital to follow the icon, strike like a python

I keep the mics hot, like sands in Iran

Never run from danger, well acquainted with my anger

Try to cultivate my peace, not afraid to help a stranger

But don't push me I'm living right on the edge

The B.S. needs addressed

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

I'm sick

Now chill and lay back while I operate your mental

Instrumentals crack the glass while I roll through residentials

Presidentials press my pockets

Profits raising as I rock this

Couldn't stop it if I wanted, no no pausing my potential

I wanna be the one to open up the orbital sockets

A prophet, is not accepted in his hometown

Or city, stay witty when I recognize resistance

Lean into your pain, use my music for assistance,

I'm smooth like silk, vocals warmer than a quilt

Grab the mic by the hilt, now the beats been killed

Pressures been applied I come to exorcise

The demons inside your mind

Don't put up no fight

I'm gonna chill, and just do my thing

I bring the black rain to emcees that can't respect the name

Or the game, untamed like a lion out his cage

Out for respect no longer the fame

I be the surgeon, when situations dire

A gun for hire, don't call me sir call me sire

So much negativity on earth, some would rather hate than work, what's it worth

I don't know, but you reap what you sow

I'm kicking down doors, and on to the next show

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

Sicker than most I put the pen to the pad

Don't be mad, this brothers got the gift of gab

It's been hidden, for way to long you better listen

Everyone all around I'm tired of living in a prison

I'm sick