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Wild (Michael Jackson Tribute)

  1. //[Verse One]
  2. //[40 s]
  3.  
  4. Meet a legend developing/
  5. You're stuck to me as if I was enveloping/
  6. and could be welcoming but mostly menacing/
  7. Unsettling when I'm assembling/
  8. my crew, and then I'm gone and then I'm meddling/
  9. Stole my flow from the legends, they say that I'm embezzling/
  10. Leveling up so now you're trembling/
  11. I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/
  12. A comic artist, I'm writing then I'm penciling/
  13. Healing hip hop's sickness, they call me penicillin/
  14. Brown on a canvas of black, I'm stenciling/
  15. Seconding none, and now I'm reveling/
  16. I'm periling so you're in peril/
  17. Care about none when I spit poison, I'm feral/
  18. Wild and crazy, I'll track you down, call me Daryl/
  19. And I don't need wings to know freedom/
  20. Soaring around, killing titans and their legions/
  21. Get in my territory you will get beaten/
  22. This my region, I deepen when I spit you cretin/
  23. Don't flow at no one's discretion/
  24. I spit this out so I call it excretion/
  25. Don't need no triceratops for a fucking threesome/
  26. Yea, I hit it up and spit it off with Michael/
  27. Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/
  28. But no one hears me, and for that reason I lie low/
  29. They say I can't flow even though I'm hydro/
  30. No one knows me just because I am just micro/
  31. But they know the hype when I make a mitt sake, shit, typo/
  32. Take three fucking days to write a verse, I can't see/
  33. Why would it take that long, hurry up Manzi/
  34. Here I am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/
  35. Wrote this song while you was taking forever/
  36. To rewrite "Forever", reach my level if you you ever/
  37. Want to make another collab together/
  38. //[End Verse 1:35]
  39.  
  40. //[Chorus]
  41. //[1:39]
  42.  
  43. //[Billie Jean is not my lover]
  44. //[She's just a girl who claims that I am the one]
  45. //[But the kid is not my son]
  46. //[She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son]
  47. //[She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son]
  48.  
  49. //[Verse Two]
  50. //[2:01]
  51.  
  52. Life is ironic, cured hip hop's chronic/
  53. On a pop track, then exploded like I was atomic/
  54. But I stay small so they know me as subatomic/
  55. Efficient like I was called ergonomics/
  56. Stayed still and shut up in my comics/
  57. In my mind there was a no wait yes conflict/
  58. but my words became missiles and then I bombed it/
  59. When I hear you spit all I want to do is vomit/
  60. I'm brown. Said that already? Fuck it I'm exotic/
  61. Alcoholics not even be sicker than me, show me the diagnostics/
  62. Fueled by the world's underground, call me tectonic/
  63. My mind got away from me like an escaped convict/
  64. Toxic like I came out of Chernobyl/
  65. Rep Misses A U G A and now I'm going global/
  66. Like the Avengers, I got balls of steel, Iron Scrotal/
  67. But I killed em all stealthily, Loki/
  68. Ain't rapping like I was another slow B/
  69. Got enough rappers to kill, you're my foe, see/
  70. Flipping and twisting my tongue like I ran it/
  71. And it was imprinting and unflinching when I began it/
  72. Hopped up over enough fences, call me Hispanic/
  73. Not hinting and drilling at a fall, I'm no titanic/
  74. Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, I ain't Satanic/
  75. Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/
  76. Yea, see what I can do when I put my mind to it/
  77. Barely rapped for a month and I just tear through it
  78. Different rappers don't know how to go, they just blew it/
  79. But there were a few who knew/
  80. The original crew grew too/
  81. But newer emcees grew new views/
  82. And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/
  83. At Bush's head, they ain't got a clue/
  84. And crap rap took off and flew/
  85.  
  86. //[End Verse 2:58]
  87.  
  88. //[Chorus]
  89. //[3:01]
  90.  
  91. //[Billie Jean is not my lover]
  92. //[She's just a girl who claims that I am the one]
  93. //[But the kid is not my son]
  94. //[She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son]
  95.  
  96. //[Billie Jean is not my lover]
  97. //[She's just a girl who claims that I am the one]
  98. //[But the kid is not my son]
  99. //[She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son]
  100.  
  101. //[Verse three]
  102. //[3: 40]
  103.  
  104. Fifteen and I'm a mystery/
  105. History'll write me as a slippery/
  106. Auxiliary bringing misery/
  107. Bitterly blew the game like heavy artillery/
  108. I gingerly bring my delivery/
  109. And be spitting off causing injury/
  110. No use for trickery to bring me victory/
  111. No, I'm an intricate minded killer/
  112. Keep at this forever like an infinite thriller/
  113. My trigger finger's screaming for the richer/
  114. Yea, I'll admit it, I'm a bit jealous/
  115. Of those who found success even though they're wretches/
  116. And be getting diamond ring on ring like my precious/
  117. And to bring them down I'm a bit over zealous/
  118. A reckless menace that be stuck inside this crevice/
  119. My presence be a death sentence to all but my apprentice/
  120. Breathless and my rhymes seem forever endless/
  121. When I spit you know your jealous of the skill that I possess/
  122. Not in the game just for success/
  123. But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/
  124. I'm trained to bring pain to the game, call me reckless/
  125.  
  126. //[End Verse 4:18 s]
  127.  
  128.  
  129. //[Billie Jean is not my lover]
  130. //[She's just a girl who claims that I am the one]
  131. //[But the kid is not my son]
  132. //[She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son]

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