Song: Cinematic
Producer/Artist: Zim Digital Babwe
Mixtape/Album: Invader Zim Digital
(c) 2013 True Fact Music
VERSE 1
Thought only women are
So emotional, so dramatic
So cinematic, heart broken men
Get reduced to maggots, (1)
Ill take a flight, out of your sight
That's automatic
Have you blown
Played like that instrument
That they call a f*got, (2)
Something like a 2pac feeling
After poetic justice
Fake Janet Jackson's
Turn mc hammer like
You can't touch this, (3)
While in my clutches
I'm busting at all you mother cusses
Words that I don't use
When expressing my thoughts
No need for fusses, (4)
While I put together
These mind matters and
Small infractions
I ain't saying nothing
While saying something
You call attraction, (5)
But I be matching
Bars fitted 5950 fractions
Throw it on the ground
When I'm snapping
Just to get your reaction, (6)
It's all an act and
Sometimes it's pa**ion
That plays a part
Looking through the gla**
Of your tv screen
Then the theater starts, (7)
Drew you closer
With blurry visions, within the dark
Spark creative light
And illuminate what's
Within the heart, (8)
VERSE 2
Dishonest promises
Broke Obama-sis, talk to peasants
Who gave her gifts of the future
But all I see is presence, (1)
She was America
Now she's gives it up within seconds
--No country for old men
She want that adolescence, (2)
The rebels breath is
Treble clef, its duly noted
Rarely ever quoted
When words are spoken
And thought provoking, (3)
--Slam the door
--We tower the floor
I leave the market open
I could see the look in your
Gla**y eyes
Crying and soaking, (4)
When we were smoking
Thats just before we started exploding
Non related structures
Would fall apart
Through all the commotion, (5)
Then I gave you news of me
Cheating on you with other interest
Sad we went to war for the money
Resources, cars are Kendrick, (6)
They be on that drink
Feed your ego your conceited
Used to be so focused on you
And now it's so hard to see it, (7)
How I saw you as beautiful
Unusual, hard deleted
Put you in the recycle bins of friends
Its easy depleted, (8)
Hook
Such mind matters we are caught between
On our silver screen, and so many other things
Such... matters we are caught between
We see the here and now of things
Blurring and darkening... Wild Life!