Untitled Song
• Written by MorrisLess
MorrisLess's Notes
This is a set of bars i am currently working on. 2nd piece that's ever lasted more than 5 bars. Rapid fire as hell on the first part, good luck :) begin's :28, and i believe it ends about 1:35 or 1:40. Still contemplating on how hard i wanna hit, and whether or not to make a hook. It's alot of fun to spit and by far my favorite style. Tried to break up the fast from the slow as best as i can for you guys, beats a banger, i'm out!
Yeah I know I did alotta bad things in my young life, but there outweighed by the good deeds that I did right, look a shooting star, so its time to make a wish right? (half a beat pause, stop hard on the right)
keepin decent only lookin for some jump height, takin tips from Wilbur wright on the court while I’m takin flight, and I’ve finally figured out how to keep it tight, fires of desire lightin up my eyes
Secretly Hidden inside every bar is a part of me, taken from the depths of my soul treasure there more precious than a bar of gold,
power locked within greater than any weapon in the universe, better die first if you wanna catch a ride back home with the hearse,
from here on out, it’s just gettin gets worse,
your dilated now, next things the birth, only got a dick? Yeah we can make it work.
With enough knowledge to break the earth, even eating mcs can’t quench my thirst,
This potential, it’s exponential, so quintessential, it’s experiential
In its purest form, since I was born, its been locked away, Really never ever seen the light of day,
Now the beasts unleashed, made from the stuff that creates your dreams, with a new squad called the terror team, go ahead see what happens if you try to scream, I ain’t Asian so its null and void on the happy ending guarantee ,got a problem? Have a conversation with your parents’ b,
just a warning, speech is difficult when your throat is crushed, plus it might have another side effect, if I had to guess,
they ceased to breath, there mind is flown like a flock of geese, the dogs of war have breached the peace, no solace found in the realm of sleep, stayin up for days, bodies fatigued.
Another victim fallen to the demons seed, welding lines together with the chemical acetylene, first impressions unimportant,
fuck what the media is telling me, every day developing a host of imaginary enemies, selected for extermination by the leaders of the greatest nation, repelling any explanation ,so underhanded weaving tapestries of propaganda all constructed with deceit and lies designed to keep us truly blind,
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MorrisLess
Member since September 27 2015