OK
It's MTD
Menace The Dreamer
Tear your projection down, the scenes up
Menace envision it, now the schemes up
First I attack the poetics
Then I send your brain into a fit
A lyrical downpour, that doesn't make you trip
Catch you on the next write
Your eyes are making your chest tight
My beat is under your vest right?
You're taking a low dose
These aren't even my best lines
I'm waiting for someone to dot me
Then I'll test mine
These bars are not heavy
No need to spot me
You see me, holla I'm the best sign
I hope I dream
I am dope-I-Mean
I am the drug of dreams
You will never touch me
I am way too high
You're doing your thing?
Wait till I do mine
My lines are better than
Any pages you do find
You are not ill
I am just patient
Been steadily waiting
To drip feed my medication
These are just dribbles
I am the c**aine to your skittles
Flex of my muscle
To demonstrate the lyricals
Little drops of E's
That may bring the world to it's knees
Bring you to a curl
Keep thinking life's a b**h
While I give her a twirl