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Kamasutra Freestyle

Duration

3:45

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Freestyle / Reference track over a The Alchemist beat

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Lyrics

Verse The real will recognize him, the fakers gone despise him J be in his own world, No! this just an island I see you rappers choking, but I won’t perform the Heimlich damn this boy is fire, enlightened? yes I’m lit rap verses timeless, look what you’ve ignited going so hard, that your hoes got excited masterminds credit J. Norm for design scripts God screaming Jesus Christ! every time a rhyme spits the Primus I'll transform, and make a fucking shrine lift your boy pure gold, and The Letter J is midas So Cold and Venting, Now they yelling out Can I BE! This Boy, Bring it Back, ain’t no Error you can see You Do you, I’ll do me The other 3 songs cooking, No Recipe A chef don’t reveal his ingredients to make shit with one drop I’ll clean em off, Got on my Cascade shit people see the monument, but question who could make it 3rd eye opened form the pyramid to ancient knowledge the whole world evil, don’t remind us while people just cheer, the devil’s feet up no recliners these stone cold facts, break the glass that broke the silence everyday we add a sin, light bulb? no Thomas life in full perspective, Geico's more progressive body counts adding up, like Fema undetected these messages I’m tryna convey, will make you metro’s sprint bars filled with holy shit, yeah you know that heaven scent benevolent, relevant words spoke accredited Shaggy tell your dog, these murder mysteries don’t meddle in Jedi when he grab a pen, young J Padawan I torah round the truth, went from Genesis to Exodus found the government is more illegal than the mexicans A resident of evil bosses, Tyrants, and Nemesis you Lost yet? No problem, I’ll just press reverse Nemesis, Tyrant, boss is evil hope this works mexicans, illegal how the government was found no exit from this genesis, the truth is tore around peddling the young, grab em pen em then you jet by media the mystery murderers, they shag lies a credit hits, speaking there words of pure irrelevance get sent to heaven, for showing a shreds of you’re intelligence ooops!…I think i slipped, another secret message in check the periodic table, yeah I know the elements your boy a big problem, that can crush a fucking elephant skin a skeleton, just let the acids settle in I'll rap about it all, and it’s done with perfect elegance hoes, cars, money, yeah those escaping medicines the truth, the lies, the wars, the homo’s and the feminist the history, the moors, the slaves hell the fucking president I’m better then your favorite rapper by every single precedence by every single resonance, by every single emphasis present them in a case, you guaranteed to lose the settlement I'm usually wishing good on people, but nowadays I’m Pessimist damn, I doubt the fucking world can really handle me We all can see the problems, but you people act with apathy I’m only unsigned, because 360’s well just ain’t for me so you can keep your shiny offers, I’m a keep my sanity I'm speaking to the old, with respect in exchange for wisdom so millennials can take your sideway ideas and stick them fuck your racism, fuck the hate system we gotta see the true colors in the prism not in prisons I know the algorithms, they conflicted our visions How is Black the new Orange?, Ya’ll accepting that decision? democracy to capitalism, you see the game? no Activision we worship to the clueless, so fuck it all is now religion PRAISE GOD! PRAISE LORD! PRAISE JESUS!!! give the pastor my savings, they need us take blood and keep latching on cause they leeches ignore my every word, you fucking cowards now your speechless Only pay attention, if I’m talking shit that’s needless Well I got hella chains, and I drive a Lexus something series money to the ceiling, hell it’s like a fucking building guns on deck looking like the fucking military always fucking hoes, cause they love the shit in missionary Sike I lied, I walk around with a lot of drive a lot of money on mind and my pockets filled with pride AND I DON”T!!!

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