Linguistics - How Many lyrics

Verse 1 - Entity My perfect design is destined to shine with certain ryhmes I've got a thousand lines for a thousand times I'll spit, I'll ring your fight club and appear No contest, I'm an emcee possessed Return with the undead hollow-head, still flowin' My mouth starts foaming, raise aromas for Biblical quoting When I'm holding the mic to the chamber, I tailor with lyrical razors Like a traitor, the black raider Never seen like a vapor I'm a savior, answer to your prayers In this game we can battle for names or chains Pinpoint when I aim, I'm pure like 'cain I'll shake your frame and tilt it Unbreakable like God built it, with his children I'm a fine tuned engine, hitting vixens, like a villain Through horse-powered visions of car collisions 'till the street turns crimson My mind just sickens from writing writtens' I'm too cold I wear mittens, for cats I'm eating kittens When sh**ting on symphonies My verses have you craving like nicotine, instantly It's Entity The poltergeist haunt you overnight Leave you pulverized by way of vocal homicide Don't trip, I'm qualified like a physician to keep you hooked Like addiction, the mouth magician in position [Chorus] - Kasper So, How many flows we gotta spit, spit How many, how many shows we gotta rip, rip How many, how many doors we gotta kick down for you to Get down and lay down See you don't want it but if you insist You're gonna get it, we gonna give it Don't get it twisted This is not just a spot you fit in Listen this is our year and you're not winning Verse 2- IQ I dont pretend to benefit from people who condemn this sh** Or even those defending it, this is demented sh** So keep your lips cemented b**h Hip-Hop is getting boring so I had to reinvent it, independent Did I mention it's affecting all directions I'm a verbal sniper ripe beyond detection Picking you off like an interception Flossing and flexing across the perfection With thoughts of finesse and a lot of affection For this Hip-Hop profession, no question Use discresion, this can get you locked up for possession Whatever your perception, we keep it fresh and later We'll serve you hot sh**, like a Mexican waiter I'm expecting the haters to a**emble in full-force But they'll be full of remorse, it's run it's full course It's a cruel sort-of game, I don't take 'no' for an answer Go ahead and sit down, you better hope I can stand ya Flow-expander, I'll slam ya', "Hand of..." You'll get snapped like I'm holding a camera Santa couldn't even get you on the nice list, that's priceless My advice is remove your ice I got a license to k** Ill beats, it's chilly, try to remain warm Prepare for better weather 'cause I'm about to brainstorm Word, game, form, a name's born, it's the fellowship Intelligence Records rebellious just for the hell of it [Chorus] Verse 3 - Kasper Nobody's worthy on the track with Kasper, ask Rawkus I crush 'em and leave 'em on crutches I'm like roulette to Russians They say I'm too rugged, I say I'm too ill For you to ever comprehend defending true sk** And by the end my friend you will 'Cause once I'm done k**ing this verse it's you I'ma k** Forget how you feel I've spent too many years, and shed too many tears Faced too many fears for you to interfere Hear me? I'm not going anywhere Except to the top, even if it cost me all that I got Everything I worked hard for was all for this This is my calling and I'm not calling it quits, b*tch You better listen when I say submit Cause I can make you flip and wish you never started this sh** Hip-Hop is what I represent I got it gridlocked from here to where the bridge stops Even the critics admit the kids hot f** a wristwatch, f** a big deal f** what you think, dog, I'ma be real I don't want the b**hes, give me the recognition Give me what I deserve and you can keep the riches I just want to be heard then we can call it even Until then I guess it's hunting season I'll see ya' when I see ya' Or if I'm dead and gone, I'll live on Breathing my legacy through the song [Chorus]