PerPlexed - blurred thoughts (34bars)
vers-1
blurred thoughts emerge in this misty mind-
how much you turn my arm woun’t twist this time-
n’ if you missed this line, you know i speak from a bubble-
don’t get mad, so i wount go n’ start seekin’ for trouble-
so face it, your shit’s just average n’ basic-
i could tell you spitt wack shit even before i taste it-
n’ then erase it, n’ that is something i doesn’t regret-
so lets load the gun full n’ play russian roulett-
so don’t forgett, i’ll pitch your voice, so batter up-
n’ don’t give a shot about respect, it’s my hobbie to battle fucks-
n’ i’m spittin shit, with the mic that i’ve got-
so lets start to fight for the spot-
but i’m so lacy, that i’ll take a flight to the top-
like it or not, n’ even if i folloe the laws incorrect-
but hey, it’s just the cause n’ effect-
n’ peoples jaws gettin’ wrecked-
because i’m perfect, because i’m perplexed-
vers-2
even though we’re 6billion, people are still alone-
how come i can’t rule this when i build the trown-
i was given a bag of food, but it was filled with bones-
kill the tone, when i enter this shit with hiphop-
i enter heavens gate cuz i learned to pick locks-
n’ rip cops with quik shots, but still filles with wisdom-
how the fuck can i be in cuffs when i build this prison-
listen, i’m not gonna be famous, cuz bad words spreads better then good-
cuz i’m better then good, it hit so hard it feels like letters of wood-
cuz it’s not were you from it’s were you at, so i travelle the world-
you’re so bad i reather walk away n’ battle your girl-
so picture me, with a big smile on my face-
you can’’t make music for all people cuz your style is for gays-
your style is a waste, cuz when i spittin’ at ya’ll-
you notice that by look behind you n’ see shit in the wall-
you’ll get offended by my shit so run quik to your fall-
you’re not special, you’re just another brick in the wall-
säg gärna va ni tycker?
History is made by those who break the rules.
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