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1:t800 cyberdine - kcikbackkidd lyrics

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(fire burning noises with an air raid siren going off from world war 2)

/piano playing sad sound repeating/

(intro)*chicagozer0311
what you came for… real talk this about to be different… a mixtape at a fixed rate its grip tape on my board i flip decks chords progressions are ignored when im bored rap non stop…. rap non stop… uplifting people conscious flow state constant rhymes at an eruption flow rate just wait
(pauses)
retired from rapping this was in the tuck figured id release it for fun hip hops a sport a competition i’ve been focusing on helping people
sk!lls in remision for my vision a bettеr world….

/upbeat fast paced beat kicks in/

[verse 1:chicagozer0311]
chеck the cadence, a blatant evasion of the basic yahhh
flows you’ve been chasing, my placement is adjacent to the masons’ what what yahhh
no replacement im master of ceremonies at special occasions and situations
grand architecture, built to puncture the wack structure, i lecture
with text that’s denser than a black hole’s curvature, observe the
verb configuration, complex, complete domination
a lyrical saturation, an undisputed coronation
the vocabulary’s primary, i’m a visionary
my dictionary’s extraordinary, a revolutionary library
comparing me to peers is a fallacy, a reality distortion
my portion of talent is a disproportionate force, an abortion
of basic thought, everything they taught has been for naught
everything i’ve taught is uplifting and philosophically sought
if you still think you can compete, you’re caught in a self*defeating plot
i drop knowledge like a scholar with a doctorate in verbal combat
where the bomb at? i’m the tactician, the grand master, a habitat
of complex syntax, my impact is a heart attack to the weak
i speak in oblique metaphors, floors are now collapsing beneath
(crash noise in background)
a prophecy fulfilled, the chill of my sk!ll is real, you can feel
the atmosphere shift, a gift that keeps on giving, i’m living
(beat cuts out rapping in acapella)
in a realm of pure expression, no regression, just progression
this is not a session, this is a lesson, a confession of my manifest destiny
(beat comes back on)
im representing we that’s all of me
we’re the future untapped artistry
miracles of mirage a blatant barrage
rappers falling out like people who leave a car running with the door down in the garage
burning sage biblical rage
the bronze bull a blaze
eyes begin to burn if you don’t advert your gaze
greatness leaves the meek blinded like reflection off of snow banks from sun rays
i can go for days i can rhyme longer than the agatha mouse trap plays
[verse 2:kickbackkidd]
i’m the essence, the presence, the alpha of the adolescence
to the aged vet, my rhetoric’s a dialect you haven’t met
i dissect the game with scalpel precision, my vision’s unclouded
while you’re shrouded in doubt, i stand out, the crowd is now rooted
in silence, witnessing pure defiance of the norms
weathering all the storms with the warmth of g*nius that forms
a new paradigm, i define time with every rhyme
my ascent is sublime, leaving all you mime artists behind the finish line
your expectations of mediocrity. i’m properly the prodigy
the throne is mine, a divine right, i write with endless might
through the day and night, my insight is a guiding light, a spotlight
on the fakes and the snakes, for goodness sakes, the breaks
are over, i take command, my hand on the gavel, i unravel
all competitors, the editor of the new age, a sage
on a rampage, turning the page to a golden age of rap, no trap
can hold me, only the real can console me, the rest are just lowly
subjects, objects of my lyrical dissection. perfection
is my only direction, a true inflection of power and might

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