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mental - louvre كلمات أغنية

i wasn’t born, i escaped from the louvre
my past was art in glass, i was laid in that tomb
a masterclass’s cast, now i’ve made it to you
to graft a heart to heart, like replacing your tubes
could see the passion tryna leave my body faster than i can spit it
so pass me the mic, i stick it in artery, i’m addicted
compartmentalise my sickness to parts of my mind that’s gifted
a carcinogenic menace, advanced to my eyes and lips
it’s apparent you parrot pieces of eights other raps wrote
you a buccaneer, so when i roll up, see the van go
the plan so, bulletproof, thought you’d ball like a pango
_linfo’s juicy, now you cut up inside like a mango, and
never bat, low risk and i mastered this, it ain’t jack’s trades
know i pack dos fists in imaginal discs, like i’m mag bay
when i stab those, it’s in the hand, no wrist; it’s a bad day
lyrics span, go ‘shish’ and your lamb goes crisp, the kebab way
ready to spill me some blood, call me a k!ller, i’m serial, y’all know that i’m the greatest
like it’s cinnamon crunch, beat gets the toast later, i been scouring through cybersp_ce and
yeah i been in a rut, but i’m feeling the bear waking up from this heat, i been hibernating
but the spitters are up, i guess i should find it within me to come and ignite the flame cause
i ain’t boutta let the big 25 pass me by, without even tryna make it
mine, say goodbye, this the last laugh for the year, i doubt that these rappers exist
artists try copy the style and i promise they’ll never get it, i’ll patent these fists
the horror came, with a hurricane, straight from outer sp_ce, i’m a category 6
you’re looking a little unfocused, meanwhile i been on it, just wait til the gravity switch
(honest, just wait for the uh, what? on it, just wait for the gravity switch)
mental enigmas you don’t want, quasar is one sided, two parts like a möbius strip
i found the grail now despite the pythons, and the holy elixir i’m holding is this
the emotive motive, it’s an opiate, putting my soul in this shoe and i’m hoping it fits
homie this isn’t robbery, still put your hands up at the show like you owe me the dibs
like you owe me the what? i’m a pro with this ish
rocking the boat, i been choppy 5 years now
cause i got no tether, i been chopping my peers down
better be chopping it when i be off, shot your ideas down
with a bow and armour, my coat of arms is a broken heart
i’m an animal from the depths, i survived with no noah’s ark
i don’t cut corners, i corner cuts off the album and k!ll em, the coroner cut em, the heat was like joan of arc
i got artistic vision, it’s too short? blow the whistle, if you got a bone to pick then start picking the bone apart
if you know your france, then you know, that the whole scheme was to show that i won’t surrender despite what they go remark
i been
underscored, italicised, and in bold
raised an arch to memorise, like insoles
i don’t get the emotion from things i should any more
but you’re bound to go numb, when you’re this cold
i ain’t written a word in a week
still i’m on that timing
art is prismatic like paris museums
i left the louvre and now i’m simply reclining
i ain’t written a word in a month
still i’m on that business
finally got time to be giving you tracks
imma build it from ground, prolly never be finished

- mental

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