Grits - Alcoholic Plagiarism lyrics

Embrace this wisdom and witness my construction No weak spiritualism verbalized, containing evil's deceit Other emcees intentions being exposed in time Abominations when they life aren't like they say in they rhymes If it is total depiction, opposition shows face Potentially raping the minds of people living in desperate states Keep it tight, the things you claim in videos and on tape Where I'm from, friend, you statue's not injected in place Verbal disgrace to a nation of intelligent race Fertilization to theory, stereotypes create Therefore will not implore my interjections word play, play rough Like project kids with new neighbors who got more stuff Riches won't help you then, when Judgment Day's in play Only life, a sacrifice attain salvation by grace My words go beyond the outer boundaries of flesh These recitals be vital to anatomic fortress In the sixty five we strive to be blameless With benevolence as evidence My claim to fame is righteousness Don't stop (Don't) Don't stop (And it won't) And it won't stop (Won't) Won't stop ('Cause it won't) My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed I come in, like visitors, displaying my creations RSVP invitations to destinations Delegated to educatement about salvation With installations of devastation Arouse more emotions than Tony when touching grammar My vocal stamina is like the gift of strength to Samson The powers divine intertwined and mix manifested I'm double breasted with the plate of righteousness Sin, confessed it With shields of faithfulness block distractions Captured captions, illustrated, I've remonstrated Player hated though I told you before My style was complicated, un-debated and underrated Bone, real smooth, coming off the head like wigs Big are my crowds, loud to vocals Intermingling with pockets jingling, singling out opponents A circle form in cipher, now I'm on it In the mix like vanilla extract The hip-hop relief like ex-lax Tip top condition brought me top notch Bounce around the beat like hop scotch A real enhancer A lot been changed since DC dancer My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed Rewinding my tape, an*lyzing the moves I make from the pocket Use my blast from past to make your future rocket Calm your jets, buddy, Jiminy Christmas Hand cuff my ears while restraining all my listeners On the back half of back draft, catching wind burns And then turn one hundred eighty degree (That's halfway) And like lady emcees with the high pitched voice Denounce your leaving Stop before you can consider leaving Even out vomit, brown bottle rockets, pink comets Snapple and apple cores often swallowing what's not yours Beat biter, dope style taker I'll distort your body like a New York City breaker Look at me, look at me, I did this to you Tired of being slighted by my copywriter Adrenaline hits infinity and beyond My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed My writing is like a party, inviting to see quite clearly Proper lighting, tricky to the eye as UFO sightings They're cla**ified means they're gla**y eyed