Blockhead - IndieInBurns (Radio) lyrics

[Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] The fire burns within of me. The instant the energy enters me Senses my inner chi, it burns the enemy If you overstand lava, I'm underground like Shambhala Art or fam of Allah's father Who's in the output, hasting k**ers' delivery? Humble figure—I figure that's why my shadow's bigger than me Walk the talk—actions correspond like calligraphy Another coincides in the mind—it was meant to be Convincingly, I hold power. Flowers hold grudges I fold cowards, shatter your nose with bludgeons, cold-crushing A-alikes that B.C.-date you. Gas you up Then show you the point after we deflate you I'm smoking weed, coaching the seeds. Holding three sticks Of dynamite at night—what I write ignite. True indeed! Bleed in the theme gulped in realities seen Words travel like scream, coasting, showing emotion and steam Y'all fear devils, Babel crushed Towers I jump on adrenaline trains during rush hours Express vocals through locally. No emergency brake We stopped the headshots. Slowly approaching, we Leave, return with the lies and truth From, from this big, golden apple—don't let it tempt you ‘Cause the men of [?] is a coffin for fools And if you don't hear me, then I ain't really talking to you Ifou see us on stage, it's more than a habit—flee! Don't say what's up unless you defy the laws of gravity [Hook: iCON the Mic King and (C-Rayz Walz)] (x2) My pa**ion for rap is camping (at the base of my soul) It's a blazing, raging inferno (and I'm taking control) Feel the spirit in beats (and I instantly yearn) To let that flame escape (In-IndieInBurns) [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz and iCON the Mic King] [iCON the Mic King] I'm a Fallen Angel from higher levels to stomp you out I teach ideas arithmetic—it's the thought that counts [C-Rayz Walz] Amount to nothing but fronting, infinity to second Forever disrespected when the energy's reflected [iCON the Mic King] In retrospect, my texts infect each one of your enzyme's times Only divided by when it's myself—you could say I'm in my prime [C-Rayz Walz] Sublime, we stand out from getting even for some odd years And when the steam say, “Shoot,” we burn y'all ears [iCON the Mic King] With acid. Y'all copy iCON and Walz sloppy You'll be operating at a loss... [C-Rayz Walz] ...like autopsies Vocals chords proxy—we increase the range Spill lava on your two-way... [iCON the Mic King] ...erase the pains Take the stage, hold the weight of words, master styles of wisdom We got emcees studying our thought patterns for algorithms [C-Rayz Walz] Give ‘em lyrical enlightenment, the spiritual requirement Of challenge and balance the hip hop environment [iCON the Mic King] When properly heated and watered, you're often at need to be fostered Me and C-Rayz, we say, “We got to be leading this father” [C-Rayz Walz] Beyond the molten aqua like scorching phlegm They only hate ‘cause the voices don't talk to them [iCON the Mic King] We got multiple personalities with sk**s you'll never hope to hold So when I'm done you'll be ahead/a head of something: a totem pole [C-Rayz Walz] Coal bipolar versus high solar, cold controller of flames Splash bars, scar the game [iCON the Mic King] As far as my name, final statement I say to this: I remember the day I craved to change my alias It was the same day Jesus Christ became an atheist I rip holes in time and space, make sheets from fabric You take naked pictures for exposure... [C-Rayz Walz] ...we keep it graphic Wreaking havoc on a savage ‘til the enemy learns Next one to touch the mic will suffer IndieIn... [Hook: C-Rayz Walz and (iCON the Mic King)] (x2) My pa**ion for rap is camping (at the base of my soul) A blazing, raging inferno (and I'm taking control) Feel the spirit in beats (and I instantly yearn) To let that flame escape (Ah, IndieInBurns) [Verse 3: iCON the Mic King] The fire burns within of me The instant the energy enters me, senses my inner chi Trigger thought, run on the hours, so when ideas cross my mind They gather over the track and patiently watch the time My interior glow makes most inferior, so I'm the most conceited, molten-speaking, prone to host a zenith I came around and laid it down. You changing flow procedures Why single out wack rappers? That just makes ‘em feel important I'll put knuckle prints in their eyes, make their view of life distorted Won't go stop in the sight of God, so I stopped coming to battles I'm blowing the f** up—do your best to avoid the shrapnel I come off the dome piece and expose who flows weak The fact is I don't who you are. You wack rappers know me I must make you feel inadequate. Well, that's OK Y'all supposed to be below me/Mi—the same as Do-Re I'm raining a reign of terror, explaining the flame is toxic We all know the world a stage—my aim is to throw you off it Not for nothing, but your plots are suffering ‘cause I got the [?] A Legend in the making even though Acura stopped production Incinerate sentences, simply inspire y'all While these energies curve through synergy, IndieInBurns You won't have enough access to break through firewalls/fire Walz For all those cast out the inferno, use these pencils in vain/vein So I squeeze all your [live day pores?] to rekindle the flame Don't get mad when I'm over your head—it's my favorite sound to use f**face, I'm not fabulous. I ain't here to spell it out for you F-U-C-K-F-A-C-E, resistance is futile, repentance is useless We'll force the javelin through your ear so you can spearhead the movement Me and C-Rayz bleed flames. If it's mics you handle in vain/vein We'll let that heat flow through your headphones to scramble your brain [Hook: iCON the Mic King and (C-Rayz Walz)] (x4) My pa**ion for rap is camping (at the base of my soul) It's a blazing, raging inferno (and I'm taking control) Feel the spirit in beats (and I instantly yearn) To let that flame escape (In-IndieInBurns)