Chris Rivers - It Ain't Too Hard lyrics

[Hook] It ain't too hard I've reached the stars I'm preaching Mars...I eat your bars Yum yum, I eat your bars It ain't too hard It ain't too hard It ain't too hard It ain't too hard [Verse 1] f** what you heard about, n***a call me murder mouth These verses murder persons, each paragraph like the urchins out And I'm the first to scout weakness we can work this out n***as try to slow me down, I strictly take inertia routes Unstoppable, uncooperable, illogical to ponder through My Odyssey probably put a God in you So you can blow You can't get it like I do it, I'm fluent like f**ing (fluence?) A truant that's bumping music, with nooses used to infuse it Hang around in the booth Cannot face the mighty wrath of the dragon rapping exclusively Then bruise the beat, disease the sea and k** the flow easily These f**ing MC's squared still wouldn't equal me A little Einstein, I define these new equations If E is me than MC infinity wouldn't make it I'm an artist, Pica**o, Leonardo with these hot flows Eyes closed, Momma said no hands when I stomp foes [Hook] It ain't too hard I've reached the stars I'm preaching Mars...I eat your bars Yum yum, I eat your bars It ain't too hard It ain't too hard It ain't too hard It ain't too hard [Bridge] It...it ain't...it ain't, it ain't hard to tell It...it ain't...it ain't, it ain't, it ain't hard to tell It ain't hard to tell [Verse 2] f** all your criticisms, lyrically I spit the diction Of a higher wisdom so take your judgements and die a victim I got the streets, I got my city, drop the beat So you can hear my words converge as they surge, verse is hypocrisy Now bring it back, Good King with his demon rap, believe in that Walking contradiction, my existence will disease the track Rose in like the crows did, Necromancer of ...(?) Overlord of overture, started, finished and closed it I'm everything, everywhere, and every style, I'm heavenly Hellbound and Hell now, (rep that axis?) I spread my wings First off you n***as soft, secondly there's no second thing f** you and f** you, (Yoda right?) get my weaponry This ain't even my last form, lava rap I transform Cast storms, my brainwaves high tops to my platform Trash norm, I'm exquisite, lyrics hit with high precision I will never die, you can't k** a thought or fight a vision