MK-1 - Notes lyrics

Who's this the putrid nuclear puke mucus, stewing a huge brew polluted but who's lucid Abusive but use music get booted if you stupid, a pube in a huge puke pit wounded by heughed cupid Bruising with skewed uses, attuned but the truth's fruitless …What You ain't f**ing with my inner strength let alone my wordplay When my heart beats it causes sonic booms and earthquakes Your words stay worthless, my words taste turdless Words break barriers, words cause murders Words make characters, words teach learners Words mean everything and words mean nothing Words can be hate filled, words be loving Words are the tools that we use in this trade On my last tape I infused them with hate Now I've calmed down a little bit, I'm truthfully tame But I'm still walking round with this puke in my brain… The flow's broken but potent, opponents hold the components Of h*mos phoning for bo*ers, you're a joke broken and boneless You sold your soul and emotions, the foe utopias told us Stay growing choking unchosen, my flow bestowed in an omen My home like Rome to the Romans the zone is frozen and hopeless… Still I hope that everything I've worked for works out Stations ain't playing me I'm jumping over turnstiles… Enemy of the state look at the sate of my enemies They afraid of their fate friends will hate me eventually Say safe to my face they ain't preying to better me They be scraping for pay portraying faces of jealousy I was paving the way sacred aching incessantly While you stayed in the bay taking caine for a memory …taking caine for a memory Life's like banging who*es skin back You never know what you're gonna get when you hit that Sit back spliff chat six pack fit slags jinz dat Boy with the muddy tongue preach no practice Cuts MK-1; KRS-One This is what Hip Hop is It's everyday life, it's your character What you think of yourself changes your reality f** it he's a funny c*nt Nemo's address Lost in a muddy slum seen on Sax 5th Punching a dutty s*ut he's on crack sh** …he's on crack sh** And I don't know who I am any more I'm just trapped in the prison of this lyricism Kissing a forbidden written living but I'm sick of living Livid cause I'm crippled in it he's so f**ing hypocrites spitting like he didn't sniff it… I just speak from the perspective of a man who escaped everything that he was hexed with I just speak from the perspective of a man who escaped everything that he was hexed with… Pay knowledge ain't fake cause the pay's honest your brain's a safe wallet I hate but stay modest the games a snake forest Venomous intentions float through the forecourts corporate the core's raw Morbid and immortal, falling ain't a short fall, mauling at the morsels More fool the victims rubies are roofies ruthless the riches Pursue this Anubis will puke on your wish list… Sing sing, sing for ya cash flow Ya bling bling you lost all your back bone Ya win sin so you sold him ya damn soul Traded your heart for the dark in the mangroves… Outro Cuts MK-1; KRS-One I learnt on my spiritual journey What you think of yourself changes your reality Don't allow someone to tell you to catch 100 fish when you're doing good with two