Ill - Grind Mode Cypher pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kid Karma] I twist words in the shape of a DNA strain Inject it in the mainframe, rappers spiting the same thing Learn to master the craft and make it a masterpiece with broad strokes I dissect syllables til the canvas bleeds Call the campus police when the bandits from each land Stand hand in hand and the planet's at peace Pope Francis, they gon' dance in the streets When I stand and I speak I'ma be the man that they demanding of me Now they're salty as the sand in the sea when I hand em defeat Doctor Octagon the way I damage a beat Like Kool Keith Tell me I'm ahead of my time But the clock stopped ticking, the plot got thickened the second I rhymed Was born with a tongue so slick I spit and slip in it like black ice round the corner Flip it into a ditch with it Work vigorous will have these cats illiterate Spitting that gibberish Convinced they're sick with it, they're straight trash [Verse 2: J.A.I. Pera] Justice and intelligence, competition's irrelevant Rapping like a nomad, I'm spitting out of my element I'ma knock out your teeth and take em home to remember it Gentlemen everything I spit is raw ?? All that false invested in this embezzlement This sh** is depressing look at the clothes that they dressing in Black is in my blood, ?? I'm lacking melanin Father is Caribbean, my mother is South American f** Trump and Hillary, now it's Pera for President Change the world like Harry Truman when he dropped atomic bombs Here to eat - everybody's food, this ain't no Ramadan Any time Pera's on the scene another rhymer's gone All you rappers dressing up this ain't no Comic Con Chucking deuces, f** peace I bring the drama on So pour ?? When I spit, hand em the spliff ?? Like atoms, I am the f**ing bomb [Verse 3: Ma**aka] I'm here to save you all you can ask big Chi It'll take more than a Poison Pen to get rid of me I told you so and you think I'm bluffing When it's demo in the building it's Ricanstruction Repercussions when you're crossing this rapper Impacted of a car crash and you're strapped to a bomb blasting ya Barbwire slapping ya, chainsaw ma**acre Carca** wrapping ya, pushing a shark tank and laughing I ain't done, you know I'm cracking ya Then rip your legs Next time used as a spatula to flip my eggs I'm the sh**, don't bother to smell me Even if I'm off beat your heart's in your belly Don't say it if you don't mean it my father would tell me In that case you're PeeWee Herman, you're Martin Sherelly I'm noxious, like h*mophobes bashing gay people Eazy E treatment I'm gonna stab you with an AIDS needle [Verse 4: Ill] If you want me to shut the f** up, make me All rappers hate me I'll smack em back to the 80s Emerging silver Giving stitches to grates f** religion and race just s** my dick til it aches [Verse 5: Bliz] They send me the track and told me to k** it with Chino That's cool, I've been bumping him since "Here to Save You All" I'm sick penning yes while crushing a baby's skull I'm playing y'all I'm mean and what I mean though I mean any line you drop I'll one-up ya I'm dangerous, slapping a bear cub in front of it's mother As dangerous as having a grenade thrown at my feet And not running for cover As dangerous as cancer is when it ain't discovered til stage 4 I wage war While you stuck s**ing your thumb under the covers Go find you a thunder buddy, couldn't be my understudy My left hand clean as a whistle, right one is bloody From gripping this pen, leaking my life in the lines Damn right I'm peaking, I mean I'm right in my prime What I write is so insightful it gives sight to the blind Left brained, how the f** could I be in my right mind [Verse 6: Easty] You won't forget my name, even with Alzheimer's Yo it's Easty in this b**h I write with barbed wire ?? Fire off like ?? and roll like car tires Or roll like triple stacks you don't flow and spitting raps Find the culture get it back once this chip is in my back Better run fool Learn the Art of War from Sun Tszu I break your neck two ways, it's easier to cut through The Don ?? Aged like fine wine, strike like Kobe in his last game Rhymes raw crack, you can recheck the soda Master Macedonia He snaps, it's over I'm a monster in the making Catch Karma at the Day Inn, I'm Conner in the weigh in See what D has, no chance for rematch Sniff Grind Mode lines, find yourself in rehab motherf**er [Verse 7: Chino XL] Fallen angel, lyrical Jesus Chino bless you like what they say to God when he sneezes Non-believers I send em the life sequel And I'm that bad thing that happens to good people I'm evil but I'm like God in the flesh Everywhere I go I draw stares like architects Have you forgotten that my wisdom was written with ink on the spear that they stabbed Christ with in the side...? My spitting's embedded in ?? religious mythology You ain't got no hard feelings like a half-hearted apology My physical craft of rhyming is pa**ion designing I laugh as a helicopter pa**enger crash f** am I rude cause I don't wanna hear your copied rhymes From someone I influenced now they influenced you I'm mortally wounded, there's more to me I'm only partially human Slice off your right ear You don't wanna spar with Spartacus Somebody call Dana White BLessed is the word ghetto gods I was that wild Puetro Rican child