J Dilla - Genius Users Cypher: Phantom of the Synths lyrics

[Intro:] [Verse 1: JFKray] I heard breathing keys but still made this happen We raid the third world like aye aye captain Metal plated hearts standing in a pastiche That sleekly get away with a mile wide niche Sheesh and made it big from a little boy Then give Iran a soundtrack of their missile toys Drop the bomb that shocked the would thrice and not bar consequence Even the kings would be put in a sarcophagus Then frame russia to blame for your duffer The last face you see before d**h will be an usher Loose and cold the test won't be long one two Truth be told I'm just dropping bombs on you Radioactive lethally spreading when I'm on Breaking down MC's two seiverts i go it ain't wrong, Mk ultra's aged 50 years imagine it now Vultures picking our brains til we fathom to bow And go under 6 feet deep submerged in liquid Falling in a tunnel the spirit's gifted Watch the shapes go by for eternity Until your mind fights to become it's own adversary Our 3rd eye's puny in size with the wider Only bump into me in a hadron collider Explore the galaxy in agony or valancy But the feds try and confine your fantasy stratergy I create sh** brighter than your grades are The universe lighter combine with a quasar As my thoughts get s**ed to a black hole To find dense f**ed and dark to plant a flag pole Then come back to spag bol And get tossed aside on the mic like a ragdoll Infinite expansion across the multiverse To a place in a mansion with a lady and a bulky purse Who rocks a clock on the right hand with diamonds And co*ks a Glock sinister pointing at owners of the islands Got a shot right here But fear of doom soon consumes her and she tears Arms shake and tremble she wants to die last instead She misses and the bullets fly past his head Zooming through wormholes seeing it all Viewing the same pictures and everyday fall Discovering new waves to control the mind Becoming new slaves that patrol behind So find a way to break the speed of light Cause dark might travel faster through fear at night That's the way we get the memo Not through positivity but d**h and escrow I wonder will the lower cla** ever learn To ponder if they see the truth that they better turn? Imagine this from the POV of a solopsist The brain at the bottom of a food chain whilst monarchist 25 crown and a dream it seems I find gold and sew up the game with my seed To make food for thought till the day i get caught And get thrown in jail for selling a plant that they bought A pyramid that sees us the idea was genius I got a fair O in my bank through jesus So I thank the lord and keep my head down working for his plan At minimum wage as his swords behead afghanistan That's the day I ran back and figured out the truth And this way i can slack but stay about the booth If we knew what the feds did they say we'd lynch em Isn't that convincin to end even those that hang with em The government control the amount of crack sold So they posses the souls and and all the black gold [Verse 2: KenZin0] Prepare yourself for a lyrical a**a**ination My intoxicating words leave you feelin wasted Spit it so vivid, goddamnit, you can f**in taste it Raps like your facebook status, sh**'s complicated Stop it. co*ky motherf**ers talkin nonsense Just a cover up for skeletons up in their closets Supply and demand simple economics Go ahead and tell your man that I give your girl the product Whats the business? Spitting game to b**hes Talk sh**, get your skull split in an instant Stitch you up quick with a sh** load of stitches Or finish up the hit leave you swimming with the fishes Never been a friend of authority Teachers try to ignore me But I stick out like I'm horny With a bo*er f**ing seniority I don't, think your in Kansas anymore Dorothy I am the wizard metaphorically speaking Of course, practicing lyrical sorcery Hoping to get you off [Verse 3: Donny Danko] Faded memories are the mark of the beast And the devil with a smile is the hardest to beat Dishevelled from my trials, yeah I came from the back streets Ironic how a white kid the rap game black sheep Day tripper like Lennon and McCartney Getting old, wondering what happened to the party While I was flying high my wings burned like Icarus Living with this pain, it's a token of my bitterness I'm sure as sh** I need a different approach I smoke a spliff and burn my lip on the roach I'm quick with a quote, rock star in the game now If I don't do a Kurt Cobain and blow my brains out I got it covered like the mask on MF Doom's face I'm like no other when I'm spitting to the boom ba** To all those saying that they've seen my best days You're joking, give me some beats and let's blaze [Hook:] [Verse 4: J. Bravo] Bravo the wicked one, set it off quick Every bar hit hard, tomb stone reads "RIP" Super villain, I'll leave you hanging off a cliff Then dip and dash, first secure the bag I got your chick in the whip Watch me swerve and laugh Easily, showed me her tits for cash Thought she was a college grad but she lacked the cla** I pull up to the scene and watch em gasp Got on a gazillion chains and a silver mask J. Bravo! the man with the stellar past Called me Helios in my last life Get the shotty to the face if you don't act right All the homies hell-raisers, call em Cenobites Snack on weak MC's when its dinner time Yall a lil dusty, wash em down with a Miller Lite How i'm feeling like? I'm on the road hell and its a long ride When the guns get drawn, it gets graphic, Hentai Bravo move with the strength of 10 guys If it's about the guap, i don't play no games, Bandai Namco, bullets got no name, pistol aimed at a John Doe I'm hit a stain if you lame, what you got tho I tote the 9,and move the weight like I'm Rondo Never been a tonto, living like im narcos Smash the chick and ghost, learn that from my uncle Every since a zygote, villain in my blood Sensei Doom, catch me chillin in the cut [Verse 5: ThaHipHopHead] I'm the Baron of my time, who wanna dare to defy then? I'll leave your life an error, like zero divided Fear the herald of crime, streets rife with peril ‘cause I Embarra** your highness, and take care of the wisest And if you're aiming for the moguls while a local yourself I'ma poke you with the smokin' heat, endanger yo' health You sittin' at home, typing snide comments on your keyboard While I'm climbing forever higher, and you fail to see, who*e Or player, I'm a slayer to wack MC's, no danger is greater Then ThaHipHopHead, y'all better be sayin' your prayers Because I'm the verbal a**a**in, I'm aimin' for mayors Put my name in your mouth, better wash it with soap, hater Y'all are sh** to me, y'all ain't even spitting heat And you can't call it dissin' because hip-hop's about competition I've transcended, I'm omnipotent, omniscient I k** Gods, and heathens, I was just born gifted [Verse 6: BigBabyGOAT-116] [Verse 7: gamemast15r] I'm the Phantom of everything The opera, menace, synths; hell I'm even stealing you're wedding rings A regular pawn that pawns sh** in the game of chess Even the highest tier rappers will tell you that game's the best Accept the facts or I'mma send you to Jesus of Nazareth f** making drug money, my methods are making cash legit I'm flexing like Peter Popoff getting that divine transfer I'm powerful enough to k** you and have you die with no answer God ain't gonna save you, no one can And I'll make sure that you will never flow again b**h I bar hop all the time, I only got six more to go I got drunk a sh** ton, and I'mma do it some more Booze on the floor, wake up, who's in your who*e? Me or the whole block? Will you withdraw? Do I got AIDS? Maybe hell, I'm just movin' the salt I'm still the illest motherf**er that you ever saw [Verse 8: Almighty U-Sorcerer & (Gamemast15r)] (I'm flexing like Peter Popoff getting that divine transfer) All of y'all done pa**ed the line like a linebacker Sometimes I get so high, I done pissed off the flycatchers Sean Connery, modern day Highlander Does Almighty trust a cop? Only one right answer I'mma go Sheryl Crowe and fight you like she fight cancer The phantom, got a pocket full of marijuana seeds The thing you are is phantom of the opera seats I go and f** a hoe but I don't ever bring flowers In this Porsche 911, not talking the Twin Towers Balling so hard, I make the legends look like dog sh** Scorpion Squad sh**, sorcerer with the cauldron I'll never be a racist, we all children of God Wait for the next album, I called it *bleep* I'm not the type of n***a to ever listen to broads I already got the keys, why would I be picking a lock? (Verse 9:Pgback) Who am I? The braggadocious, atrocious, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. Bemoan the free rap feat on the beat that's, worth more than four Mona Lisa's. The 6 Man, My power is raised like indices. Opponents roll onto the hall in dices, they exit sliced and dissect, that's diced, or stung by fungi with lungs fighting Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanokoniosis. I suppose you know this before you try to fight Moses, I am not Isis, I am Osiris. Yet a selective, selfish elf, setting trends and precedents, new gnome norms. I represent the friends of elephants. I navigate to the heavy-weights at heaven's gates at a random date at 11:08. I'm done