Metaphorically Speaking
Album: Jay Schmetz Presents Sly Adrenalyn
By: Jay Schmetz Presents
By: Jay Schmetz Presents
Duration
3:00
Genres
Description
This song is a collaboration between Jay Schmetz and Sly Adrenalyn. As the title says this is all about rapping and metaphors. Sly can write like nobody i know truly individual style and delivery. He write from personal experience and that's what makes his lyrics so good.
Lyrics
Don’t try Sly he’s killin the flo, Fuck raising the roof the ceilin’ll blow, Im the bomb watch the buildin explode, Penicillin is no, match for this sick shit im spillin my soul, I got a visual flow metaphorically speaking, My bars come in amounts more than a precinct, I’m a make it as clear as the Florida keys be, These rappers are sweeter than oranges and kiwis, So think before mentioning me please, Believe, its more tormenting to see me, In real life on your front porch and in 3D, Like an ex wife ready to take your Porsche and your tv, As you can see im not your average rapper, Im an erupting volcano with an avalanche after, This is rappin adjectives and havin it mastered, You cant touch this it’s like grabbin at casper, Spittin heat hotter than you keep on your waistline, Spittin so hot tell the sun I said to take five, I got this bitch, im the opposite, of not the shit, punch lines so hard im knocking the beat outta consciousness, But I can spit it acapella, and still chop it to mozzarella, Twisted lyrics leave your head spinning like a helicopter propeller, Sly Adrenalyn this is the sickest thing a doctor can tell ya, And yall are sweeter than caramel chocolate and vanilla, Now bring that bitch back, flo fresher than tic tacs, These rappers aint hard, they sugar coat their bars, like kit kat, Im fully loaded and always ready to spit back, This that new style where they do that shit at, Savannah, Georgia, 91duece, SAV, C-Port, The game’s so easy I dnt even jump free throw, And don’t try me I live by that g-code, Put the barrel in your mouth and pull the trigga deep throat, Flo so hot I put the game in a heat spell, My punch lines knock’em out sleep well, When I rap yeah I go in detail, The instrumental’s atheist I give the beat hell, Heavy metaphors, my bars got weights, Im steady headed for, the stars out in space, They say the sky’s the limit, not if sly’s infinite, Im here to raise the bar put some Verizon in it, Im an architecture I design a sentence, I’ll take 5 minutes to try and find the rhyme to finish, Im searchin for that perfect mixture like im a chemist, Which makes my rhymes sicker than people you find in clinics, So don’t try Sly he’s killin the flo, Fuck raising the roof the ceilin’ll blow, Im the bomb watch the buildin explode, Penicillin is no, match for this sick shit im spillin my soul
