N. Bockholt - Conform the Morbid lyrics

[VERSE ONE- MC BREW] The morbid ill conform it Absorb it like hydrochloric On tissue with a misused language to kiss you Issues get addressed if the avoided conflict sticks A dry humorless hunch, that's how it started without a hitch To goof troops that wanna impress spitting over loops Better be tossing themselves through some fiery hoops ‘Cuz my foresight is more like bottles and corks, right Provoking to be open so it can expand to more heights It's pungent to the redundant that don't rejoice to moist secretions Anointing with anecdotes and the average can't believe it Alas, I'm just composing on tracks The odd wise cracks on which the trains of thought can pa** As constant and rhythmic as waves breakin' on a beach Writing by candle light The flame is flickering like tongues that torque the sodden speech Had the knack for the scribbling before the age of nineteen [VERSE TWO- THE TOP CIVILIAN] Too many suggested perspectives, my mind's completely congested My answers are just guesses, so f** the f**in' questions Make the lessons quick, and I'll try to take them chances That will expand my gifts and put fate within my talons I'll find balance in the valley of d**h, however shallow How many angels and demons must perish in this here battle? I felt insignificant, but it seems now that I matter An active participant in the knowledge that I gather If I had another choice, my voice would choose the latter I'll surely need a hoist to go where angels batter Their wings. Some help to cope, or shatter my screams Rather than bring to light the addictions that my system fiends for Between a rock and hard place, life seems more Trials than tribulations while I'm waitin' it means more To me than it will ever mean to you or your people Actions speak so loudly they heard by Lou Ferrigno [VERSE THREE- THE TOP CIVILIAN] People do unimaginable things in unbeknownst locations Unrecognizable expressions appear on unacquainted faces Case in point it's all the same, but it all still changes I'm just looking for a purpose, you can f** the being famous I'll remain nameless and complacent in all of life's stages A Mason making the most of my fate and era placement In amazement the crowd loudly applauds my efforts The sound of my voice ain't no vacation, it's a last resort A report of sorts about this here human condition- Vital signs stereo-chords without near enough extension Enough retention to stay focused on tasks, focused on laughs Before dust returns to dust and ashes turn to ash A flash of light? NO! A flash of LIFE But it's only fair to judge the bright against the darkness of the night And you might stop to count between the lightning and thunder: The closer the storm, the lower the number I wonder when my life will flash and then ‘BOOM!' I'm under the impression that at least you'll find out soon And it consumes me with stress, all this madness and mess Until it concludes with my rest when nothing is left And I wept nothing more, nothing less Until it was time for me to flash! How many seconds you guess? But all I need is a mic and my motherf**in' mind All I need is a mic and my motherf**in' mind! [VERSE FOUR- MC BREW] Being fluid with the movement Give your ears a good douching No conclusion, write words limitless- pen in fist Other cats get put up on the eighty-six list So get your fix, it's nice and crisp To people who thinking when they listen to me Pushing periodicals persistently This Hip-Hop sh** just sets me free So many paint pictures of how frail rhymes are set casually And if the alleys could talk What's with the commotion with that cuphea on the sidewalk? Chasin' styles like vertical smiles with goatees Oh please! I put a sour taste to those a** kissin' lips So this goes to kids that can't rhyme but still try to diss From the street to the curb from a flirt to a kiss This poet lyricist comes through with exquisiteness I dissect the dialect when I directly divulge In the duration to get the sleepyheads to get indulged It's never forgot when co*ky crews act like snots Competition gets stopped as if approaching roadblocks Dudes acting glamorous putting runs in their mascara Never a beat in the world that I couldn't take care of Words imbedded like a shard of gla** in a marshmallow Saying what's up to my fellows out in Colorado You notice I start to wobble when the bottles getting hollow Comin' forward straight to it and it'll burn you when you swallow...