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lyrics below!! It's been awhile since i've uploaded anything, so here's a little something...not really liking how it came out, but I'm tired of trying to fix it lol...i may redo it, but hopefully you guys enjoy it anyway

Lypse

lyrics:
Ever since I was a sperm cell I put together words well
You mad? But damn have you ever heard L?
Im goin in, and I'm simply like an animal
On beats I beast call me davinci, Michelangelo
You hear my voice?? It's like you're listening to art
And my words, forever written from the rhythm of my heart
beats strong within as each song begins
To further enlighten minds which are living in the dark
That sunshine of hope, to you nocturnal fools
unkind to folk, who do not learn to use
That one mind for growth, but you cats do not listen
It's a shame that you brains do lack in cognition
I'm a neurosurgeon, opening minds...and my surgical tools
Are my pens and these words that I use
With which I realign synapses
Cause the fowl motherfuckers wanna misconstrue, mislead and even blind the masses
With false facts...most acquire these through speculation
That's why I feel that there's a dire need for education
There I go again, preaching to the choir
This shit goes deep as I speak what I desire
I need to be the one to carry the torch
Pacing till my feet are numb and I can barely support
My own weight, so don't hate when those fakes approach lypse
Just fall back dawg I can handle my own shit
big shoes to fill cause I'm walkin in some giant steps
Of hip hop legends, of which you know that I am next
Cause with these deep writtens I express
Ima keep spittin that real shit down to my dying breath
FUCK carbon and oxygen, I breathe out gold
PLUS, harbour a consciousness that speaks out bold
My, art is astonishing, please pardon my confidence
So far from incompetent I need not show
These motherfuckers I'm the hidden truth, spittin forbidden fruit
I'm on that ill shit, these dudes sippin chicken soup
And got that benodryl and buckley's, that penicillin trust me
Hip hop ain't dead dawg, I'm living proof
Look, answer me this, tell me who on earth could claim
That their words hold more weight than the universe contains?
Not a soul I imagine, you scold at the fact then
That lypse is on a level that you sure couldn't fathom
Answer me this, tell me who on earth could claim
That their words hold more weight than the universe contains?
Only me...
Only me...