fucking confusing (final)
• Written by Myriad
by amalgam (jaymanic)
(verse 1) pride before dishonor, dishonor before sacrifice
might end your life pick your time, roll the dice
slice foes with flows swords stay double edged
a woe be told for these hoes behold fledged
no exclusion including the population of boozing
buffoons who stay pissy for a day and an afternoon
competition snoozing, they losing, while i stay fusing
energy got me slewing, merge together rhymes
syllable count 9 your rap game's amusing
im producing, lyrics so vivid they fuckin lucid
inducing obe's from my flow, they start accusing
say i misuse my talent, they criticizing
because i decompose foes they say im terrorizing
i swear all these haters straight up fantasizing
fake mc's advertising, their inability to rhyme and
im utilizing their weaknesses to keep em paralyzed
(hook/chorus) just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
(verse 2) former shogun, i'm a ronin flowing to kill
i spill ill lyrics while you spit pigswill
essential to rap, no murder accidental
my mind is my temple, i balance my mental
keep calm and eviscerate all opposition
its my mission to keep my lyrics loaded like pistols
i made the transition to a mortician, listen
im a surgeon cut up foes like circumcision
kids take a listen, fuck parental supervision
ammunition on you bitches wipe all out the competition
every single track of yours is made of non-sequiturs
feeding on you fledglings i'm an apex predator
i'm an orator my flow so effortless
disses traumatise you, check in at the therapist
i paint a picture with my lyrics feel the vividness
the bitterness of bitches whose flows leave me in stitches
(hook/chorus) just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
just cause my words and flows keep improving
haters keep perusing its fucking confusing
(verse 3) final verse, slaughtering instrumentals
2nd amendment tends to me firing projectiles
get hit with missiles conjured from wordplay
made a foray with your girl via foreplay
lyrics stay scorching you can get sauteed
swordplay leave you cut up 44 ways
me and my niggas crossing borders like jose
we portray inner city boys making entrees
entering chambers, i stick to that method
i'm the man who fires verbal smith & wessons
my scent stay smelling of herbal essence
the purple is a blessing, universal resin sessions
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Myriad
Member since July 9 2014