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Artiste:
Eyedea
Titre:
Monster Inside
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Yo theres a Monster Inside Me And I hide because for many tiny dissruption I find the destruction of all emcees, fallen frees With ya hands behind ya back ya men will find ya fractured, i attack first, and you last so im walkin away laughin', stay passive I tell My self but Aggresion's my weapon of choice. can you feel me, xxxx if you can feel me or not cause really its not for you of filling the potholes of hip hop skills head for the hills if ya wanna keep that head for real cause i intend to kill i belge more flavor than anyone with four more years of expierience heres a tip, quit rhyming quick, ya xxxxx got me inferious seriously monsterous is how i actin, problem wackness down to fractions bouncing back in different form with abnormal reactions you were born. don't be rappin faster then your seat belt, and chill an feel the heat melt ya grill. the monsters comin out to kill, i feel im stealin my brains position itchin for this win its in my blood to kill. whats even stranger is that this anger is wrapped up with a bunch of steal it doesn't feel right to let a fake emcee, walk away from me not believen' even is i liked him as a person, i have to hurt him just for teasin me and my lyrics are tite like cartoonitry and snow in the winter season were alone at night i start to emcee even when im sleepin. eatin you is healthy cause your not fat got that, in fact your quite nutritious i might do dishes with your watery ass you got to be fast to ecscape my raps but what makes me laugh is your fake xxx tracks im brakin backs with bats over anything my voice is echoing like This was the Grand Canyon but this man standin aint funny beat... as the monster comes to xxxx up your crew.I have illogical deep dark dreams, where i follow you to the sweet park scene and see me starting to perform a new pain infliction act that maybe its an accident My conscious tells me but its a full moon, so soon i will return to my restin place. Im feeling wrestless weight, i wet my sweaty face, and i stills to dream of manifest into my flows a monster grows. I gotta go get a cup of tea and relax, as i realise no one can xxxx with me and my raps. ya trapped, im in a world with wackness and they comin back with flashes with acid trips I have to rip your tounge out, come out and get it back ya bitch you be rhymin in a puddle of your own blood after this, ha suddenly your mumbling, funny thing i thought you would just stop cause my lyrics are monsterfying sorry to leave ya momma crying but i need to eat you, its a urge from within, no I don't really chew on you its worth the words im kickin' so within my own analasys, my style is crysp so listen for a flaw, im gettin callouses from grippin this mic to hard your like oh god please come to my rescue but he told me to test you for messin with hip hop you get dropped the rhymin cops come and arrest you when its time to stop, we don't expect you to keep flowin, i'll call the next crew, cause you got me dozin. your weak slow and ya keep posin' to be an MC ill leave ya beat broke, and ya beats roast from lease out lyrics ya like cheap clothes from daytons, you don't belong here im stronger with my xxxx than lumberjaxes with axes ya stomach acid is active. and my attack is massive fighting back with magical lyrical tactics. deteriorating, and inferirating MC's when I get hot im nearly 280 degrees ya making me sneeze. my allergies are highly sensitive to know achievment. its impossible to stop the monsters force of believing, i'll make ya eat xxxx and wash it down with coffee grounds you cross the bound, to reason, im on the break of insanity for some odd reason surrounding me too many undeveloped pitiful lies my riddles i blow minds i leave you paralyzed when i chizzle your spine. a paradise for a monster, is it devine, abilities is ready to Dine and conquer mine will stomp yours and im alot worse, than a fictional motion picture, so don't get me confused with Jason or Micheal Myers you'll be studdering over my words, ya tumblin like clothes in the dryer, most men aspire, from th first verse but watch ya heads roll rolling like tires, like my eyes were when you were flowin, did'nt know to admire your just showin you tired, well i suggest you leave before she gets crippled So When you find mutilated bodies in the crowd you know who ripped it