Hyperaptive - Lyrical Narcotics lyrics

[Verse 1] They call me Syko, lyrically I'm second-to-none Got your head spun Soon as the first second's-begun Rhyme crazy as the devil having s**-with-a-nun Never needed a gun, b**h my only weapon's-my-tongue It sprays lethal-acid Burning mics and sheets-to-ashes Plus my beats-are-ma**ive Fam I could f**ing sneeze and release-a-cla**ic Not that it's hard to achieve, when this industry's-a-vapid Cloning machine that only cares if the rate of p's-are-rapid You must be sniffing keys-of-coke If you think today's emcees-are-dope Please hang yourself and don't ease-the-rope 'Til your body leans-and-slopes They're not even-close My rhymes'll melt your mind like bu*ter on a piece-of-toast So call Charlie, cause I bring fire-in-the-booth I'm at the highest I've ever been admiring-the-view Seeing all these little f**ing prats lying-to-the-youth You ain't villain, a real villains' attire-is-a-suit! And yes I know fully well that the road-is-raw Never said I'm a guy who always abode-the-law But you know-the-score I've never been a persona-fraud Telling you how I'm hustling and living by a code-of-war I'm on a mission to commandeer-the-throne And have the bad direction that this game has steered-atoned Touched more topics than most rappers you hear-are-known To touch the whole time their career-has-grown In one year-alone Fam you're nowhere near-my-zone! I'm in outer-space! About-to-break Light speed and vanish without-a-trace! Out-my-face No omega beta or alpha-traits! I ain't even human, I'm an alien that's out-of-place.... [Hook] I got them lyrical-narcotics Shottin rhymes from the lab for minimal-arse-profits This business? I get hysterical-laughs-off-it! It's just a bunch of goons with typical-daft-topics! This is them lyrical-narcotics Rhyming sk**'s right at the pinnacle-can't-top-it! Went to rap's birth, pulled the umbilical-parts-off-it Kicked the nurse, told her "It's mine b**h-and-you-can't-stop-it!" [Verse 2] Ain't nobody on my pedigree The horseman of Sleepy Hollow ain't as off his head-as-me! Man I'm a predatory k**er surging with energy! Already k**ed this game on SykoTherapy! Now I'm putting the nail-in-the-coffin No failing-or-stopping! Bun the industry that mess is looking stale-and-just-rotten Independent all day! I'll be prevailing-and-dropping These tracks until I've got a whole set of staidums-rocking! Til there's a aliens-coppin' Copies of these narcotics It's a sickness buried in me fam you can't-stop-it No amount of vast-profits'll Tempt me to branch-off-it Every beat my path-crosses I gotta burn harder than harsh-tropics My mind's a machine made to breach-the-limits Of this game, heart pumping at 90 beats-per-minute No oxygen in my body only ether's-in-it An artist through and through, cut me and I'll leak-acrylics f** deep-with-lyrics Man I'm at the cavernous-depths Of insanity, This head's a f**ing hazardous-nest Of bars, beats, rhymes, basically a chasm-of-d**h For any emcees who wanna to test, how deep the savageness-gets! A ravenous-vet Man for years I've been flaming-tracks! Yet back in the day a lot of guys would sit and claim-I'm-whack Now everybody wants a track, with my name-attached! And p**y's thrown at me like the f**ing sky's raining-cats! But I ain't here for that nonsense It's Syko Recordz b**h! Where the hits are just constants! You know the deal, no need for question or conference Only the illest music is ever leaving my conscience....