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lirik lagu lyricism – sto-ik the poet

[verse 1: mc stoney]

my lyrical energy cultivating spiritual ent-ties
mutilating cynical melodies, stimulating like physical therapy
demonical pedigree generating metaphysical ecstasy
intoxicate your mind-state every time i’m dropping flows
with my logical, philosophical, metaphorical, musical rituals
inimical, theological, dialectical, poetical underground hip hop general
you skeptical h0m-s-xuals need to get off of these t-st-cl-s
colder than frozen ventricles up in a eskimo
unsympathetic saber-tooth
unapologetic knocking pathetic rappers off of they pedestals
ya’ll mannequins ain’t man enough to be standing up to my stamina
i’m needing anger management like adam sandler
fifty-caliber mighty like excalibur
damaging challengers sacrificing all u whack battlers

[verse 2: lsd]

millimeters of reason, reach and redeem your achievements
in hiding fear and depleting, as you continue receding
into the belly of the beast, i’ll eat a heart while it’s beating
then let it’s flow of bloodshed drown the ones who deceive him
i rep the region for a reason, y’all recycle like seasons
dim the lights, check the mic and have a seat while i’m speaking
i took defeat under my wing and p-ssed her out to my haters
congratulations your inspiration was truly a favor
like the flavor off the vapor addicted to getting paper
got a rhythm you can savor, shine and cut like a saber
a rhyme crusader with some crazy -ss fans like the oakland raiders
highly motivated solely to fully commit to greater ways
to lay a take deep enough to f-ck around and change your day
and y’all just thought i came up in this b-tch to play
elastic mind of matching time with pride and action
i’m imagining that you can understand a crime of p-ssion
like a bag of matches right by the pilot of leaking g-sses
and every one in your family tied to a gasoline soaking mattress
body’s covered up in open gashes
while i fl!ck the ashes off a cigarette and hope it catches
wired to explosive plastic, c0ke and acid
drinking liquor out the bottom of a busted bottle mixed with broken gl-ss
and spit a flow to the open m-ss
while i’m toking gr-ss and p-ssing in these b-st-rd’s open caskets!

[verse 3: sto-ik the poet]

psychologically: i’m merciless, biologically: murderous
my ideologies are carried through you like a surrogate
it’s like i’m facin’ a bunch of motherf-ckin’ invertebrates
but one thing that you’ll never see inside of me is: nervousness [yup]
i swear it on my life and put it on my family
that, that’ll be the day you see me suffer with humanity
you better pray that i don’t lose my f-ckin’ sanity
the gravity of everything lies inside of the tragedies
somebody tell’em they should cease and desist
my rhymes will always pack a punch, it’s like i speak with a fist
period, now watch the f-ckin’ p-ssy bleed from his lips
delirious, but subconsciously man he knows where he is
look me in my eyes, i’m quick to put a hole in your soul
rippin’ out ya tongue and laughin’ if you think that i won’t
so f-ck around and find your body with a knife to your throat
before i terminate your life and disappear in the smoke, oh…

- sto ik the poet

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