MaGestic-Christopher
VERSE 1:
… The kid who started this
The hardest sh** to break is character, and I put that on yo momma's kid, feeling like I am to rap what Obama was to politics
People keep saying I'm an Asher Roth,Logic mix
I disagree, I looked up to Nas and Big
But don't respond because the sh** that I'm on is way off the common clique, on some dalai lama sh**
I'm the fondest prick
Be gone you b**h
I am beyond you Ish
Beyond Human, I be on the moon for Ions
They call me Lunar Chris…
Not Brian Bridges
Last name is Whoever did it
First is Greatest EMCEE
Ain't no way to diss me
Ankle Weights for the gypsies
Way ahead, my brain is like a bayonet to you hippies
Tip of the blade, top of the morning
Don't mention my name, You'll get lost in the Forest
Welcome to the Amazon, no option to forfeit
Globetrottin' I'm going off the dome, and chose to off with the chorus
Hip Hop isn't what it was before kids
Motherf**ers soft like porridge
bu*tered up, you stutter f**s, are dumb enough to rap without a form it's
Pitiful, maGestic is going critical
k**ing rap, because this dead horse is invisible
The best norm, been the casual guy, now I'm starting to get involved
Remember when he didn't talk? Now he's rapping just get us all
Hyped up
Chris has got us lined up
Ain't hip, that's strike 1
Stop k**ing my vibe hun
Got the tribe on my rhymes, because they know that I've won
The bright guy, I'm a wise one
Pulling wives instead of hoes, because their 9's compared to 5 s*uts
Ain't the sharpest tool in the shed, but she'll let me dry hump
Greatest rapper ever if I ever deliver this mind f**
I told y'all motherf**ers that rhymes dumb
Rap's Stupid
Half Loosened
Is your brain on the ma**es
Or is your mind on Ma**achusetts
Take time to take in my flow, I know you're laughing human
Why do you think we are cla**ed as human?
We react to humor like it's an attack to movement
But I'm off the tracks, where did I last leave you kids?
I was speaking of the past … how we leave it all behind, because we'll think it'll never last….. Well a**ume this
CHORUS:
RAP IS DEAD
RAP IS DECEASED
I SAID
RAP IS DEAD
LOOK AT THE CRAP THEY RELEASE
NOTHING TO CATCH
EMCEES JUST WANNA SING R&B
THE ART IS WEAKENED
SCARS ARE WHAT THEY LEAVE IN
YET WE ALL PLAY ALONG AND GO PARTY ON THE WEEKENDS