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sporadic (episodic) - lyrical assault pt. 2 كلمات الأغنية

verse i
i get it started
your a bullseye on my target
f-ck around i’ll leave a hole in your chest, where your heart is
i’m the hardest lyricist to exist
your pointless like a fist
f-ck with dirty pockets disappear into the mist
i’m an evil twisted omen
an unforgiven soul so ferocious un controllen
it’s over son you’ll loose
yeah you spit bars but it’s for sales likes an views
when i spit the difference is i spit to spark a f-ckin fuse
the time for uk hiphop is here, so be aware
i’ll be waitin at the top of my game, with a spear
and a pitchfork ready for a war you f-cked up
if you think i spit sick now wait till i’ve blown up
i come as no surprise tho you need me in the game
too many motherf-ckers underestimate my pain
i walk among a demon force to cause a morbid scene
you walk among the rituors livin in a lucid dream
that i’m battering shattering your catalog an rattling
your cage till ya spit with rage nitro time travelling
listen close i’m a host to a ghost
so i only see your sh-t from an observation post
a pig for on the roast eating bacon, i don’t f-ck with beef
chewed so many rappers i still pick em out my t–th
bring it if you want it
i’m on it so symphonic
episodic we’re demonic spit the lethal toxic vomit
i’m the illest still the realist in this sh-t raise the pitchfork on my fist
your the girl that played with fire tried to shoot me but you missed, b-tch

chorus:
it’s a lyrical -ssault i got it locked like a vault
a following occult f-ck the fakes i insult
death before dishonour i’m the type to put your windows through
an make the kind of music that your scared to f-ckin listen to

verse ii
as if the first verse wern’t enough i’m here again to set it straight
i demonstrate a rhyming style so heavyweight
they wish to be contenders im catagorised with your mentors
your surrounded by offenders with a name no one remembers
trust me when i say i’m set in stone your set in clay
i been a legend in this sh-t before the birth of still dre
i set it off
certain rappers said my flow was off
clearly they don’t know what the f-ck is goin on
cuz i’m sick as f-ck
i don’t need to diss em k!ll em with a hook
i love my movement it’s the pitchfork suckas
influx and sporadic still nasty motherf-ckers
ain’t no stopping twisted brothers bring the ruckus underground
and raise it to the surface with our unique sick sound
so haters suck a d-ck you couldn’t body me for sh-t
and when i rock the mic with influx its a double barrel hit b-tch
the underground sh-t i kick is f-ckin filth you’ll end up k!lled
the average lyricist can practice spittin on my sk!ll
i’m influential so essential to this game
keep on poisoning your brain
i’ll hold my hands up take the blame
cuz when you hear me on a track
my verse addictive like crack
if you f-cks with episodic then a pitchforks got your back
but if you f-ck with episodic then there ain’t no comin back
it’s a fact i rock a mic until you rappers call the cops
cuz if your like the rest your scared for when my verse drops
i’m the next generation
i think with innovation spread the sickness through your station
racing through main location settin bombs for detonation without no invitation
i’ll be blowing up your streets with heat without no hesitation

chorus

- sporadic episodic

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