Illogic - Everybody lyrics

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Illogic - Everybody lyrics

[Verse 1] Never the less I'll smash you, then ask you how it felt Swell kids with felt-tip pens to pay the bills I drill Words in concrete so they're etched in stone I'm the next they'll clone, the embodiment of rocking sh** On the stage I'm home, feel like a lost puppy whining for milk My rhymin' is silk, your raps are plastic ba*tard Take your book and trash it, I'll set sk** like elastic I'm surprised you lasted this long I've mastered the art of pen-slashing You've been crashing, kamikaze Leave you shook, scootin' around and mumbling like Ozzy Build your walls and barricades, I'm afraid you can't stop me either My flow's ether so find my match and I'll light it for you Though it might destroy you, I implore you to take any explosion Before your ear can*l's eroding from the style imploding Foldin' your hand when I'm trucked tight I dump mics in alleyways and wipe the slate clean [Hook] "I'm nice with the words on the mic like Mike" Everybody's spittin', what happened to all the fans The crowd won't listen, nobody's waving their hands It's okay to give me props but just cause you rap too You in the back ice-grillin' with your wack-a** crew "I'm nice with the words on the mic like Mike" [Verse 2] Here we go again, another floater Drop an anvil on this mans sk** to shatter your shoulder Are you an actor or a soldier? Cause I got lost in your limp-wristed caller response So I'm throwin' a boulder at your moms; I told you not to stare You're used to car race, now you need car space to fit your wheelchair How's that for battle rap, sharpen your battle axe Cause I slice beef nice before you could get the cattle back My mastery repels apathy; you'll drown in agony You'll call for your majesty after profound tragedy Hey P (whatup Ill?) I think they need to know who did the beat Give Przm a loop and an hour, you gotta move your feet You just bust nasty, but I bust grotesque You get one guess, wrong answer, I'll devour your flesh A cannibal, Hannibal taught me well A vandal with Sharpie in hand and some fans to rock well [Hook]