Rasputin

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Three hundred sixty degrees as the planet revolves
My brain is algebra and calculus, the problem you can't solve
I evolve to new forms like new borns
My lyrics are the molecule and my word is bond
James Bond, and I got a license to kill
My mic demonstration displays a virtuous skill
because I'm diabolical, astronomical, phenomenal,
My soul is deeply rooted far beyond a follicle
My chronicle might end, when I'm chillen like a popsicle
....On a tropical island I'm absent minded
Lost my mind, couldn't find it till I went up inside it
took my mic and than I shined it in the dark
I spark a synapse or a part
of your brain controller, I hold the shit and press start
Pause your thoughts and grasp your sensibilities
let your tranquility extend beyond infinity
for centuries, I still be making symphonies
on MPCs my name lives in infamy
I was sent to be a freak of the production technique
Cuz every moment my heart just bumps another beat
My studio complets when I rap on the streets
and it's a treat to meet and greet and beat MCs I defeat
My body is a temple, My mental's one of a kind
A Billion crazy rhymes be runnin through my mind cuz
(Chorus)
Every time I simulate a thought in my mind,
another thought combines to baffle me in a bind
I unwind my mind only to find in time
My raps a force field when I say my Rhymes (X4)
(Verse 2)
It's theoretic that my genetics
Could have had me institutionalized but I revolutionize
Not synthetic but more kinetic
For a better solution I scrutinize
My mind through the student's eyes
My thoughts are convoluted, not adulterated or dilluted
or polluted. I can't refute it or dispute it
If I had the influence of Rasputin
I'd shine through the iron curtains of Vladimir Putin
Sheddin light on ideas
My awareness I Share this
There's too much at stake to be careless
So hear this! We could have meditated
Instead we medicated with prescription drugs
that might leave you devastated
They want you to think that pills will make you beautiful
Without the pharmaceuticals you chewin through your cuticles
Take it from me cuz Ive seen this
I knew the shit was crazy since I busted out of my mads penis. Ughh!
(Chorus)
Every time I simulate a thought in my mind,
another thought combines to baffle me in a bind
I unwind my mind only to find in time
My raps a force field when I say my Rhymes (X8)

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FunkyAss
Member since February 6 2016

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