Person's Notes
Beat remixed by Maverick
~Intro~
Believers, I can hear your desperation
No prayer of yours has an expiration
For some I’ve been your inspiration
No hesitation, to your weapon’s station
I’ve been as quiet as a whisper ain’t?
~Hook~
No worthy soul is ever forgotten (Psycho)
Haters move slow like they’re Joe Biden
I’ve resurrected, resurrected since
Stationed in the city of Richard Ramirez
I’m not dying for your sins,
I’m writing til you’re dead,
Call me your Rap Savior
[Person’s verse]
I invented the lyricism symposium as I’m the key symbolism, supposed it’s ‘em
Who praise me but some opposing it, all this simple wisdom show motionless
Thoughts in rhythm to start the symptoms from the toughest sickness to da dumbest victim when my palm has written,
Drop an finished product disquisition about I’m da weapon that constructs these lyrics and destruct competition
Stop da gimmicks, unplug this shit and it’s music, pause or skip it, I’M NOT GON’ SIT, LISTEN or DISRUPT MY ATTENTION
Just to hear your recordings please, mumbling to your snare accordingly how it sounds for you, you dare to boring me
Some switch up like Joyner, give up da culture to live as a vulture to slipping down further and pair with foreign teens
Mothafucks in here like Ghostz or Twisted, they’re not Goatz or threats man, just a urban legend like Loch Ness and
Spittin Harmless Lyrics ‘cause one never posts and one always jots his pen
With some stolen rhymes from a far more superior artist than he is
You’re a total lie, the borderline is imma override targets and empty
These magazines from my AR-15, finish what I started, stand steady!
~‘Cause
I’m the active ingredient that keeps y’all acting obedient, in other words I’ll never be attack or defeated
The rhymes attracts each deficient writer to adapt immediately, my lyrics are visual, but no abstract experience
Somehow I still manage to paint the picture as I sandwich, arranged the words til I’m speaking a new language, attained from studyin da greats to anguish, arraign
Everybody who decides can put a fight like we look alike lyrically, you’ll die when I utilize skills to make u anxious, afraid
Smoke them like cigarettes and pour it out on their skin til it looks like anthrax spores
Wow, ain’t that gross, DAMN that’s gore violence, so who’s side you with, join me ‘cause you can’t beat me
I’ll handprint words, send raps t’wards your way with creative wordplay, I’ve cremated soulmates for being
Too close in my life, so what do you think I’ll do to you if you rose up to fight?
You’re too scared to get in line but if you ever do you’ll just hold up the line
I’ll wash you up like dishes everyday from dusk til “dawn”
If we ever battle ‘cause ya dumb, it’ll be guns we drawn
Like after that scene w/ Salma Ha-yek in the bar they fought
Just stop da arg~uing, my arm~ory is still cocked to stunt
Everyone who’s target marks, I’ll give you one respawn
You cannot rebuke the holiest savior
It’s time to remove the loneliest haters
From the reviews on the chart, I had refused you to come in to renew on your part, it’s pointless without your
Friends to resume to hip-hop, you’ll be reduced into nothing, don’t recruit just anyone, it’s hopeless whether for
Anyone who’s a foe, battle me, there’s no redos or reboots, I’m not your refuge to rescue, if I see y’all regroup when it’s dark, my eye’s half open like Forrest Whitaker
Half don’t ever-read but ev-er-y one intents to act like a re-fer-ee ‘cause
They think they know all the rules of this game, yet I’m ruling the place since your efforts be shov-eled
Under the dirt next to Zheep’s body
Other than yours yet, he keeps rotting
Went in the vault, got raps in development
Within my palm is pads to deliver shit
Wicked & armed, on track to dismember’ em
Retired each letterman that’re designed for the veterans
I’ve killed, no guilt, oh well
Methods of darkest magic dismantle ’em
Mentions regarding tactics disable ‘em
Mission is harming rap kids, disfigure ‘em
And till u ride (telluride) I’m taking any “souls” til they’re K.I.A
It’s your “forte” watch you role-play da foreplay to be M.I.A
~Hook~
No worthy soul is ever forgotten (Psycho)
Haters move slow like they’re Joe Biden
I’ve resurrected, resurrected since
Stationed in the city of Richard Ramirez
I’m not dying for your sins,
I’m writing til you’re dead,
Call me your Rap Savior
[IshTALKER’s verse]
I'm rap's savior, the Phenom, Kobe Bryant with the Lakers
Naughty by Nature, hate the game not the player
It's clear and present danger, P's that Person who...
You don't owe favors, my natural behavior is Cedric the Entertainer
I approach life like I'm been the GOAT since I opened my eyes
My flow is divine, lo and behold I'm unrolling a scroll
Describing how you die, word to the wise... you don't have much time
I'm inclined to help you realize how I realign spines
With suicidal rhymes, OD on prescription
Sacrilegious as predicted bars this gifted
That's tradition, I don't need props I got a vault full...
Of recognition and respect from of all the villains
When I'm on deck... No survivors, men, women, or children
It'll take more than a village to write my vision, third eye
Hieroglyphics, the pens uplifting, smoked like brisket
Every visit flow futuristic fulfilling the job description
~Hook~
No worthy soul is ever forgotten (Psycho)
Haters move slow like they’re Joe Biden
I’ve resurrected, resurrected since
Stationed in the city of Richard Ramirez
I’m not dying for your sins,
I’m writing til you’re dead,
Call me your Rap Savior.
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Person
Member since February 15 2015