SCStatic's Notes
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[al3x1000's Verse]
I am the best so keep ya distance there is no room for our coexistence
You will all be honored to feel my presence there is your R.E lesson
You better not keep this as a profession or I'll beat ya to submission
Your more complicated than nuclear fission so sit down and listen
You better stay away and keep ya day job, isn't it cafe ballet
When this is finished I'll list to my verse on the replay
And have the world stuck in a relay, I gotta tell ya I don't play I slay
I feel like an honorable God and I'm higher up than General Zod
Now if you tryin' to get closer you won't come across no 4 leaf clover
I'm bringing the closure so try to keep your composure
Now I ain't a smoker but I just smoked this beat like a Joker
Come across Batman, oh it surely can't be that man
Stuck in another dimension tryna beat Pac-Man with a backhand
Now take this as an expansion but there's a bigger transaction
That's because this is better than the game, we ain't here to entertain
Now I'm the domain and I've just changed the terrain
[Chorus x2]
This is the kinda rap they don't make often
So I advice listeners to take caution
Only takes a beat to release his vengeance
So when he on the mic you better keep your distance
[Static's Verse]
Even as a kid I was a rapping fiend, I never had to scream
Diss kids who were acting mean and knock 'um off the balance beam
Even back then the rhymes that I would tell impressed
I was writing well in-depth while you were failing spelling tests
I recall in past endeavors I would always laugh at lectures
And if teachers got to asking questions I would slap professors
My rhymes are more divine thinking with a sober mind
Always in the lab, yeah, Static's working overtime
In the holy throne all alone writing lonely poems
If I became a Rolling Stone the booth would be my only home
Verses I redecorate, Choruses I renovate
Drop bombs all over the beat and watch 'um detonate
I'm not bluffin' I'm a writer not a glock buster
Stop frontin' you ain't a fighter you a cock sucker
Gotta damn addiction for spitting, I'm not a band musician
Forced my fan to listen when I threatened them with ammunition
Don't believe the fake, retrieving hate won't receive a break
It won't alleviate cause my lyrics, they don't appreciate
I'm breathing these quotes, words are easily chose
And I'mma be speaking these flows till your speakers explodes
So I accept the hate and clutch the mic when they set the stage
Cause pressing weight and writing rhymes is my best escape
The rest can wait cause being a rapper is my destined fate
So I vow to always bless the page with nothing less than great
[Chorus x2]
This is the kinda rap they don't make often
So I advice listeners to take caution
Only takes a beat to release his vengeance
So when he on the mic you better keep your distance
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About the Artist
SCStatic
Member since December 23 2014