Daniel Young Aka Muph - Mental Explosion lyrics

People try to understand This mad man, who roams the land So slowly like a tram But i'll be damned if i get derailed So many fools tried to go large and just failed Beached like a whale, fools better get off my trail Mental explosion, the dope will prevail While the weak just bail I look pale cause i spend most of my days Inside, writing in a daze I'm told instead i should be catching sun rays And the beat just plays, with the words i say Refreshing like the sea spray, she say he say Getting me frustrated in the most uncomfortable way Being high in the hay, won't take you permanently away So sway this way or that way, put that cricket bat away It's more than okay to express who you are With magical moments like jafar Well were back again, a reminder of no end With messages to send In order to extend, through the twists and bends More than just a trend, hip hop's my friend So when ya using the pen Write only what comes from within Foolish mc's spin lies and grin With the pin point precision These words i spit is just how i'm living What i'm giving is what i've got Ya tellin stories without a plot, what a crock Malabar was the original block Electric shock, from this pure hip hop Have ya sh*ttin in ya jocks as the clock never stops Ya gonna need a mop for those spillages You abandoned the real Like the kosovans fleeing the villages However they had real reasons Still it's just us speaking from our own experiences Mental explosions got me seeing mirages Not the hardest, feeling delirious Mysterious lyrical corrosion's Boasting and braggin, labellin and taggin Is only draggin the weight of the world on ya shoulders, getting older Wiser, the summers hotter and the winters colder Yet still i hold the mic with positive hopes And over the beat i float, so an*lyse the words that i wrote From the mental explosion i almost feel pleasure Relaxation is this mans treasure, no vendettas A man ready for a variety of endeavours I elope in the hope of peace forever But those chances are washed away by the rainy weather I keep getting better, the letter being m Rhymin more than now and then When people play pretend I find it hard to comprehend their excuses Lying to me is useless, i'll see through it, stupid gooses Dimwits, with a lifestyle that's ruthless Bullsh*t reduces the rhymes quality In all honesty i'm not about bodily harm See the way i charm the mic like An indian and his snake, out the basket Dudes grab the mic and just don't know how to pass it My flows well crafted, got this sh*t mastered fu*k the quick to judge ba*tards I get plastered And still keep my rhymes fat like andrea farcus Regardless of the critics, i'm a still gonna kick it Flip it, hit it No bullsh*t with it, fit it ,in the way i like And as time proceeds i continue to write words of my life