Preme - Word. lyrics

"[1] It's time for the rhyme version of high flying action— Attacking the boards Dispersing of personal words for The purpose of my trying to write right Is like light shining in a mine I'm a diamond in the rough Off of the cuff You bear arms and couldn't understand The fitted flow that snap back like rubberbands It's or the fans Spinning records consecutive Artists who disregard what executives think and execute Set and shoot Letters to my progeny who hopefully Will know I was a dope emcee; Dopamine delivery Slithery snakes, I bitterly break for minimum stakes Literally My metaphors are like similes Similes are metaphors That are better for your compre- Henion Break lines to make you stop and listen Stop your wishing for a pot to piss in You ought to listen Start your vision higher Trying to eat? Reach for a kitchen And cook [Hook] If you never paid attention It's probably cause they never made you listen So they're just words that are written Descriptive of my living and given with my vision But I say word to the words When the words that occur hit a nerve or disturb Said I say word to the words Word to the words [2] It's time for the rap version of first person literature They say they want it. I give it for sure Giving it pure. Giving ‘em more Than what they might expect Cereal scribble like writing ‘em Chex And I'm a milk it for all that it's worth Pardon the curse But f** it. I started from dirt So it ain't greed. Imagine that I was a seed Started to grow, they thought it was weeds I prove without a doubt Can't prune the flowers out. I was out to reach it Showers, sprout, now I tower over my nemesis I not only speak it Love it or just leave it Even if you're in hell. Exhale. Breathe it Now I'm trying to lead it—mean it, be it Dream it, see it, touch it, teach it Sensei when I slay y'all If we talkin' about G, I'm MJ with a 8-Ball [Hook] If you never paid attention It's probably cause they never made you listen So they're just words that are written Descriptive of my living and given with my vision But I say word to the words When the words that occur hit a nerve or disturb Said I say word to the words Word to the words [3] It's time for the word version of absurd purpose Observe and report Discursive and worth what it's served for The certainest sport. The burner is turnt, and with this torch I'm earning a score and learning the hordes Plenty to count on Permanent scorch. I'm serving the court papers Aiming the flame, then turning it toward, later The late comers and hate mongers Who stay fronting like they wanting more than to take from us But they make comments, debate products That we create. They can't relate Defiantly state that I'm great [comma] Unapologetic as I go and get it Gold bars on reserve – gotta give him credit Even if it's unnecessary, unless it's carried out You'll be waiting for tips to figure it out And even if I will never know what congruent is If it ain't this then it's gratuitous [Hook] If you never paid attention It's probably cause they never made you listen So they're just words that are written Descriptive of my living and given with my vision But I say word to the words When the words that occur hit a nerve or disturb Said I say word to the words Word to the words."