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ars3nik - seven crosses كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]

i don’t know n0body that can spit like me
so it’s single man cypher till they get like me
like jay_z pull up to the stu’ big white t
launching missiles like the hitters up in nyc
caterpillar turned b_tterfly, they don’t spin like me
pops was a dj, now i’m on the m i c
so cold that i see them froze when i speak
when i walk by the water froze at my feet
mentally ill, k!ll or be k!lled, will i prevail
til i’m dreamville or an equal
still won’t be filled, inner beast will, still unleash hеll
pen and sheet will finish the deal
lyrically, armеd to the t__th, armory be
filled with heat, suffering from realness n0body ill as me
many make the claim to be king but i fail to see
i trample over any lying king like a wildebeest

[hook]

like a priest i’ma cross ’em
like ali on the beat when i box ’em
shooting threes, i’mma drop ’em
frogger when i’m hoppin’ in i p_ss ’em off
like a priest i’ma cross ’em
like ali on the beat when i box ’em
shooting threes, i’mma drop ’em
step over the line and you know i’m quick to draw

[verse 2]

this the type of sh_t to poison rats
boys i’m back, here to drop another pointless track
and there ain’t no going back, death is certain
correct your purpose or the moment you’re slept it’s curtains
watch your step i’m so cold the moment you enter my presence
all that you can do is watch your breath
it don’t matter if you got your vest, your glock is kept
i’m like neo with how i dodge bullets
now watch your neck, my bars they will drop you dead
and stomp your head, don’t even gotta walk in yet
i’m a sick dawg rapping like i’m a vet
guerilla arms toe tagging so called cadets
an outfit that’ll come around to bomb your set
vietkong, hop out turn my camouflage to red
with how i flex switching up the style, what’s next
i can go from psychedelic to consciousness, b_tch

[hook]

[verse 3]

made a hole in the ozone when i landed on earth
a man with a curse, that’s me, been d_mned since my birth
surprised i don’t set on fire when i stand in a church
i’m wicked, like you’re tryna bump d_mn. in reverse
vindictive, malicious like one half of clipse
don’t block my shine or push me, i will settle it fast
i fold you in half, then fold you in half again
leave you with your foot in your mouth and your head in your ass
i look in the mirror and i don’t see my own reflection
there can only be one, i’m making no exceptions
no videos, no pictures, i don’t show in sketches
can’t mention me in third person, no vocal inflections
i’m just me, infected with viciousness
i ain’t written sh_t, i took the dictionary, made a disk of it
remix the sh_t, then i play it back, after listening
i hop on the mic, play the beat, and i spit the sh_t

[hook]

[verse 4]

pressure makes diamonds ain’t sh_t phase me i’m still coal
keep it blunt, light me on fire i will smoke
fulfill goals, stay minding my business until gold
keep it underground for now but i will blow
i’m ill, yo, i’m a musical g_nius
superhuman, you are stupid b_tch if you ain’t on g_nius
when you put me in, b_tch! you can’t repeat this
too into it, too intuitive to be perceived and
when my record plays, they all standing amazed
all puzzled and in a daze, i’m the hip hop minotaur
lost without direction, jigsaw without the weapon
like kramer but i don’t play, i k!ll off every corpse
a renegade, my pen will penetrate in your brain
like a heavy blade, directed at your face, sh_t is insane
turn your bones into an instrument smoke you like a cigarette
you’re doomed, i’m sick and full of venom and rage

[hook]

[verse 5]

you settle for less i settle for more
i won’t settle til i’m settled and i have perfected the form
pen is a sword, this presidential election i’m torn
moloch or the baphomet or the devil with h_rns
since we was born up until today they fed us the p_rn
mindless pleasure and depression is the regular course
left with the chore of cleaning up the mess that they caused
the rebellious sort, never conform, mental detour
this my declaration, i’m ready for war
got machetes and swords for anyone who said i ain’t raw
you dead and you wrong count me out and i’ll settle the score
red on the wall, red on the door, your head on the floor
i’ll sever it off, i don’t put them in a stretcher no more
i stretch ’em til they tendons ain’t together no more
i said i was raw, the pillow man they slept on of course
till i hops in with a hot 16 like never before

[hook]

[verse 6]

compare me to wine, get better with time spending the time
inspecting the rhyme and checking perfection in
every line, severing ties, never comply
instrumental is fried, head on a pike, level is high
skeptic that i’ll ever get signed too clever with rhymes
above your head will i rise, never settle for nine
only ten and beyond except when i meddle with violence
the pen is a tech when i clench it then i press and inscribe
start dissecting the lines bet you never laid eyes
on a seven entendre, ain’t poetic as i
set it on fire heavy and i’m ready to die, biggie and pac
influencing the heights i’m set up to climb
regular guys never get by, never could find
rest until i wrestle with god angelic disguise
with heavenly ties, intending to fly, get better with time
and i desire a halo behind my head when i die

- ars3nik

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