Break Wind
I'll have a paraplegic doing a backflip
No gang affiliations but got bangers on my tracklist
I got all my vaccinations, yet I rap sick
I'll have y'all heads beeline like felines to catnip
Knock your world off its axis, the moon out of orbit
Resurrect the artforms perceived to be in rigor mortis
I don't do them flights of fancy, but I'm thinking big, enormous
Get on the winning team with the guillotine and support it
When I'm gone, I'll leave behind a mushroom cloud
The doomsday clock will be soon roused
I got some sensibilities to raise a few brows
You hear me like I went and made my volume loud
I put knots in your stomach worse than hernias
Spit with a presence of a man much burlier
I'm like a cesspool but dirtier, I'm so cold if I
Had a daughter, I would name her hy-po-thermia
Hy-po-thetically speaking of her birth occurs
It's understood that I'm good for a verse for sure
My peoples think that I'm some kind of devil worshipper
'Cause with the pen, I'm more wicked than 10 murderers
I done met opposition with stern ire
And bit bullets in situations that turned dire
So how the fuck you figure that chu finna burn fire?
Dead all that dumb shit chu muthafuckas learned prior
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
The say I'm avant garde and very eccentric
Make jaws drop like a trip to the dentist
You come for me, I see to it you descend quick
But I'd rather cultivate a drama-free friendship
I produce the juice like hot and hairy armpits
I'm out of this world like intergalactic starships
A bonafide pro, not a con artist
I ravish the beat like a vulture do a carcass
Like starfish, I dare you to try to fathom
Shit be deeper that sleep, a cavern, my minds chasm
I possess a flame-throwing
Fire-breathing dragon with the same enthusiasm of gamers who play Madden
But who's braggin'? I ain't said a single thing
No Wu-Tang affiliate but I bring the cream
A king supreme with style you deem obscene
I man the lever, and I operate one mean machine
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
Me and the beat, we jointed at the hips like we Siamese
Give me the bread, I'm hungry, I'm in dire need
I'm madder than black women writing in diaries
Addressing their cheating lovers, I'm moving at higher speeds
I make it knock like swings of Irish Spring in
Knee socks, I bet chu try to copy like XEROX
I drop metallic bars from treetops for
The ops... just wait for it like Detox
No need to search for it with cadaver dogs
Any mysteries or problems, I will have them solved
I leave my mark like graffiti like I'm tagging walls
My flow rush, crash down like Niagara Falls
Like muthafuckas that will run up in your Mama's spot with tomahawks
I'm that crazy, never fugazi, you wanna jock
Like Nicole Wray, I make it hotter than a sauna box
So, it's only right I buy you this drink on the rocks
Drink up
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
No gang affiliations but got bangers on my tracklist
I got all my vaccinations, yet I rap sick
I'll have y'all heads beeline like felines to catnip
Knock your world off its axis, the moon out of orbit
Resurrect the artforms perceived to be in rigor mortis
I don't do them flights of fancy, but I'm thinking big, enormous
Get on the winning team with the guillotine and support it
When I'm gone, I'll leave behind a mushroom cloud
The doomsday clock will be soon roused
I got some sensibilities to raise a few brows
You hear me like I went and made my volume loud
I put knots in your stomach worse than hernias
Spit with a presence of a man much burlier
I'm like a cesspool but dirtier, I'm so cold if I
Had a daughter, I would name her hy-po-thermia
Hy-po-thetically speaking of her birth occurs
It's understood that I'm good for a verse for sure
My peoples think that I'm some kind of devil worshipper
'Cause with the pen, I'm more wicked than 10 murderers
I done met opposition with stern ire
And bit bullets in situations that turned dire
So how the fuck you figure that chu finna burn fire?
Dead all that dumb shit chu muthafuckas learned prior
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
The say I'm avant garde and very eccentric
Make jaws drop like a trip to the dentist
You come for me, I see to it you descend quick
But I'd rather cultivate a drama-free friendship
I produce the juice like hot and hairy armpits
I'm out of this world like intergalactic starships
A bonafide pro, not a con artist
I ravish the beat like a vulture do a carcass
Like starfish, I dare you to try to fathom
Shit be deeper that sleep, a cavern, my minds chasm
I possess a flame-throwing
Fire-breathing dragon with the same enthusiasm of gamers who play Madden
But who's braggin'? I ain't said a single thing
No Wu-Tang affiliate but I bring the cream
A king supreme with style you deem obscene
I man the lever, and I operate one mean machine
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
Me and the beat, we jointed at the hips like we Siamese
Give me the bread, I'm hungry, I'm in dire need
I'm madder than black women writing in diaries
Addressing their cheating lovers, I'm moving at higher speeds
I make it knock like swings of Irish Spring in
Knee socks, I bet chu try to copy like XEROX
I drop metallic bars from treetops for
The ops... just wait for it like Detox
No need to search for it with cadaver dogs
Any mysteries or problems, I will have them solved
I leave my mark like graffiti like I'm tagging walls
My flow rush, crash down like Niagara Falls
Like muthafuckas that will run up in your Mama's spot with tomahawks
I'm that crazy, never fugazi, you wanna jock
Like Nicole Wray, I make it hotter than a sauna box
So, it's only right I buy you this drink on the rocks
Drink up
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
I'm breaking that cosmic wind
Let the Big Bang begin
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Writer(s): Malique Starks
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