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chi-town john wikked - track 3:think about it! كلمات أغنية

think about it!
[verse 1:chi_town john wikked]
verse starts, the metaphors are violent
my lyrical intent is clearly defiant
i’m weaving tapestries with the language i use
a verbal tapestry that’s hard to confuse
my mind’s a lexicon, the words are the keys
unlocking thoughts, setting my intellect at ease
from the depths of the subconscious, where the muses sleep
i pull out gems, the secrets that they keep.
my cadence is a weapon, my rhymes are my ammo
every single syllable, a strategic “what_if” scenario
i’m not just stringing words together, i’m building a d_mn maze
a lyrical labyrinth to get lost in for days
from a single concept, i can sp_wn a whole universe
a narrative woven, both a blessing and a curse
the complexity of it all, a testament to the mind
where the simplest of things are the hardest to find.
like a ghost in the machine, a phantom in the code
my every line is a burden on the path that i strode
with multi_syllable rhymes and internal assonance
i’m painting pictures with words, a lyrical panorama
so listen close, and try to decode the message i send
or you’ll be left in the dust, with your comprehension at an end
this is the essence of a lyrical attack
a relentless flow that’s never turning back
you k!lled my dawg now deal with the chi town john wick kid get rid of y’all!
(chorus)
hip hip hip hop hip hop hip hop hop hop hop
yahhhhh boiiii
hip hop hip hip hop

[verse 2:chicagozer0311]
(wooty hooo)
hand out big ls when i spit a big pun nasty when i’m on my nas y’all should run back to b rabbit having that gun claim your a mad hatter your out of your depp swimming in the deep water a caring dad i’ll throw a life saver to you my son this is simplistic rhyming i’ve just begun
(woooty hooo)
anti depressive rhymes are expressive cause euphoric relaxation like it’s my occupation a barbiturate to a relinquent juvenile delinquent degenerate i’m diligent insistent your resilient faulty equipment crashed navigation shipment into a glacier ice berg magnificent i’m independent your insignificant the equivalent of guano i’m batman bruce wayne insane smoking an el cubano in the cabana listening to eric clapton buddy holly than santana you lack mana you lack stana… ma call her tell her daddy’s back in business with lyrical illness bare witness end careers with swiftness record book guinness i drink them up forgiveness i pray your half full with ancetolyne in your cup exterminate germs like hydrogen peroxide better yet 91% isopropyl antiseptic combustion with oxygen producing carbons dioxide you can’t breath in and out on the flow my lyrics weave like gullah geechee
(wooty hooooooooooooooooooo yahhh hahah)
twisted like dystonia distorted diatonic themes for dystopia get extorted like mafioso with illegal substances they exported at the boston harbor imported spill tea look what you started now your dearly departed he’s john wick i’m jason bourne war torn better yet i’m the terminator public enemy number one yahhhh booii get some
(woooty hooo)

- chi town john wikked

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