Caliber Beats Productions - #JERSEYSKITZO Rap Cypher lyrics

[Verse: Mat4yo] Listen Sick of the enemy telling me, "Get in the back! 'Cause your kind of different is bad! The only thing you would be good at is quitting at rap!" I'll be spitting an image until I'm the spitting image of history's whackest rapper Look up my diction in dictionaries to see where my picture is at Peripheral vision's a thing of the past You look at the pair of the eyes in the front of my head I'm looking at you with the twins in the back I'm off the rails, yet so connected to the track So get back, while I'm blowing the whistle with Skitzo and Ash And riding my victory lap In that way, I'm a freight and you're afraid When I step up on the stage, I get a wave of deja reve The activity in my brain can't be contained on a page So when I rap, I demonstrate the ways I dream when I'm awake I'm sick of the a**umption Look into my eyes and tell me something Instead of hiding behind the covers That's enough of it You wonder why your world ain't crystal clear It's these visual effects; they're different than they appear