Armed With Krylon
Connect with left to solar plexus
Existence got me vexed, it's miraculous I slept
Bent light fall out of frame, this pertain to sole function
Maintain a child's wonder wit soul old like earth under
Measured man's worth by highest standards
Candid movements remembered by that vicious slander
He who asks the most questions got the most answers
Never one to pander but these files are tampered
Touch nerve with paranoids devoid of joy
Remain your basic B-Boy with a love for noise
Through the wildest situations retain my poise
Perfect pitch in paragraphs that I spit
Microphones get ripped with syllables full of deeper definitions
Divisive speech patterns, switch so people listen
I carry on traditions, indicative of status
A street scholar raised spinning wax platters
I could spend days diggin' through crates
Love that dusty ass vinyl smell
Come out the shop straight dirt
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
I'm that rare mix of intellect injected savagery
Capable of abstract thought, reality remains ingrained illusions
These false revolutions reduce men to stick
Figures rockin' Che Guevara and they think they trend setters
Should know better, letters kept left of center
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Existence got me vexed, it's miraculous I slept
Bent light fall out of frame, this pertain to sole function
Maintain a child's wonder wit soul old like earth under
Measured man's worth by highest standards
Candid movements remembered by that vicious slander
He who asks the most questions got the most answers
Never one to pander but these files are tampered
Touch nerve with paranoids devoid of joy
Remain your basic B-Boy with a love for noise
Through the wildest situations retain my poise
Perfect pitch in paragraphs that I spit
Microphones get ripped with syllables full of deeper definitions
Divisive speech patterns, switch so people listen
I carry on traditions, indicative of status
A street scholar raised spinning wax platters
I could spend days diggin' through crates
Love that dusty ass vinyl smell
Come out the shop straight dirt
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
I'm that rare mix of intellect injected savagery
Capable of abstract thought, reality remains ingrained illusions
These false revolutions reduce men to stick
Figures rockin' Che Guevara and they think they trend setters
Should know better, letters kept left of center
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Shattered homes spit concrete poems
Armed with Krylon when we roam, niggas got beef?
Go straight for dome, plan to walk streets?
Best you keep your mental honed
Credits
Writer(s): Bill Brooks, Alap Momin
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