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Pigeon - The epitamy of rappers

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2013-12-31 15:51

Pigeon - The epitamy of rappers

Ok, skrev som hastigast under förmiddagen för jag ville slänga upp en av de sista texterna på forumet. Flyter rätt bra om jag får säga det själv, men lite tomt innehåll kanske.

Skitsamma, RIP Whoa

never meant to be the next emcee to elementally sever
my enemies with nothing but a hundred percent efficiency
Im bending these words whenever the beat is listening
effortlessly sending emcees scared like its halloween
ive met the scene, a stench plauged with death and misery
but inspiration crawls like centipedes in every inch of me
pinch my arm with a gentle squeeze, set me free
so I can journey energetically, killing the industry
mentally ready ridding every mini me
when Im fetching any single emcee lacking in literacy
its the epitamy of rappers helplessly performing pityfully
when they scribble schemes with sloppy pen techniques
the next era is beckening with standards you've never seen
pigeons legacy will be a trail of infamy
pleasantly doling penalties but really hiphops medicine
peel the problems off like it was celery
the studio is an embassy, fulfilling my destiny
with the microphone essentially a centerpiece
pouring gasoline on the fire rising within me
now... only watch my illness scale up like leprosy

try and match P, try and bash P
this is rap skills, attacking amateurs who lack it
try and match P, try and bash P
this is rap skills, attacking amateurs who lack it

this is cause and effect, moral and karmic revenge
all of it stems from all yall with your awful intents
responsible for picking pockets of men
pissin on careers and watching all of it end, sorry my friends
its time to raise the bar with quality Im taking charge
authority, so we can start all over again, yeah
I'm not part of this Im not following trends
just let me borrow a pen, I'll make it solvent again
the monster is in, pickin apart your attempts
tell me, how da fuck you think you'd possibly win?
cuz these wannabees speak out a call for me, honestly,
Im on my odyssey, Im only hating on rap responsibly
yall are common thieves, stealing the hertiage
of everything that ever made hiphop relevant
real heads, hope you appreciate the sentiment
hope you see how every element of rap is hemmoraging
better yet, lets take these little eminems and bury them
cuz its evident they're as close to marshall as an M&M
pigeon hiphops reckoning, wreckin it with penmanship
so eloquent, elevating the game and collect the benefits


try and match P, try and bash P
this is rap skills, attacking amateurs who lack it
try and match P, try and bash P
this is rap skills, attacking amateurs who lack it