Think Twice ft. Circuit

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Circuit:
Storming through windy weathers, my feathers lathered in letters, I sever your
sin and send it to fend itself in the pit forever, but never could you pretend that my pen isn't in your head, when I'm indebted to wake you from your bed and
stab you with lead, now eat up on the meds you've been fed, instead of sitting
in death, being ridden of breath, the love that I keep in my chest, expect the
best, whenever I enter into the set, accept what's been said and take it to head take it to heart, cause I'm the type, to beat out the blight, caught in a war, on the spiritual side, I'm lost in the fight, I'm lost in my hindsight, it's a fine night, to
define, in the limelight, confined, in my rhymed mind, avoiding the style, that's
circled around my eye, I break free from any illusion, mirage, eternal confusion, I'm delusional in the head, I break bread and sever with lead, the lyrical from
the mental, vibrations, led out the dental, eerie I'm caught in contusion, I defuse the thoughts I'm eluding, improve with ten thousand watts, a spinal ethereal
shock, this comet is coming in large, charging in the verbal barrage, my
enlightenment comes at a cost, as I'm nailed to this infinite cross, this spiritual anguish is eternal, I, dangle my pages, and travel as blood vessels through
lines laid out in the paper, the Elohim lyrical danger, I mangle you in the maze, with traces of god, to encase me in outer space, I'm dark tinted, when I spark,
the light is vicious, malicious conditions derive from revolving constrictions, the circles of hell, enlisted in the planet we sit in, but I'm sleeping so it's
dismissive, cosmic calibrated depictions, find earth frozen from age to age,
followed by the heat, thats let off by the solar rays, it's either an ice age or we
go out burning in flames, burn it down to the ground and rebuild a more
credible place...
 
Signature K:
Reason to listen is worth it, don't fuck with K or Circuit,
Shoot at you like turrets turn the beat leave nothin' to interpret,
Your fight isn't worth it it's the Rebirth kid this will make it certain,
That when I close the curtain you persons will be wet with your urine!
My climb to the top and my fight to the spot
Does not compare to what you've brought to the stage like it or not
You don't got what I got you're just a normal Scott
An average Joe who ain't too savage and Blow's societies dick a lot, oh,
You finish the race in first place right no not on my watch fresh from swatch
sippin scotch better watch we're top notch cause I grab on my crotche and I
show off my gotch gosh I'm still on the spot at the top took the shot that I got!
Don't get caught, we're bringing the heat,
We even got a beat so this is like a sweet treat for the G's on the street,
You can try to compete but this circuit is closed, and I already beat it... haha,
Our rhymes will sweep you off your feet, don't plan on keepin' your teeth,
Now to rap this wrap up with a few more respect from the ladies
 
"You broke my heeeeeaaaaaart, now we're apaaaaaaaaaart, back at the
staaaaaaaaaart, life is so haaaaaaaaaaaaaard :'( <3."
 
Hahahahahh, fuck this...

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