Pure Ponder - Keep Your Breath (Hot Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1: Pure Ponder] I'm not indicative Of the ricketing Bridges Which cause stitches When broken Wrote in a notebook and spoken Now I'm floating like pigeons In the wind Now ya Introduced to heaven and hell Seduced to the style By the Verbal anti sins that i propel And now I just Supremely expel righteous -ness emanating out the gate of my third iris You f** up; you better hand it To yourself 'fore you grab my wrist Yet still I'm a mad Stylist Though I don't f** wit trends and fashion But proceed to be advancin' I'll put you copy cats inside a trance and Make you start dancin' And get to smashin Spear biting pirates with the trident Of Poseidon's advising Tidal waves of viruses and Osirus violently smiling A tyrant with vibrant flows yet everyone knows I can Enlighten the closed minded Silently blinded by darkness Yet I dawn as they eyes widen Said I what? Yo, I said I dawn as they eyes widen And flows wit sk** Strike matches over an oil spill In a lake for all them fake n***as that's posed for real So I smack thee with a wrath of chills Nature strikes, disaster spills And explosive dosage of addict pills Move a lot of the dollar bills Plaster stills As a cast that your body fills You pushin up daisies as I'm smashing the daffodils Mandib-les get banged like Wu-Tang 'cause that's the way that the Masta k**s They had it chilled, but I guess that I'm not handleable When I brought the fire deceit Desire the heat When my ability Will bring pain like pulling pliers from teeth Now these fools is stalling like falling aircrafts Alarming the crowd won't be loud enough to stop this (rogue) Guatemalan Si te quieres ver En vez de escuchar the words I said You can SEE that I rock in Spanish just as well as Inglés No test could possibly stop me Honestly crunch a bunch of numbers and you'll probably Get the hunch that nobody got me In a level of submission Unless I'm sent to christen a disciple of Pure Much grinning 'cause even then it's my Sub Mission for sure The cure lies in thy hands once I've given the tour Of my mind so you're inclined to outlast and endure Past any of the whack a** f**s that bust caps For luck, cash, and a couple of cats that f** a** Dirtier than dirty laundry Move to cleaner p**y so probably You make connections with Lorietta, Greta, and Audrey Now on a side note. I got the gold throat So I'm free Because you pay respect the time you recite a quote. "Ahh see I didn't think his flow would k** it Leave him chilling inside a hole." I reside in cavities so you know that it's me you're "fillin" Bros, sisters, aunts, uncles in the front And also a trunk full Of the rest of the fam. A clown carnival bring in the one, two Hook, three, four, five, six and now I've lost count of all the bars Pure's been putting in the ground 'Cause he murders: beats, ignorance, and those who have never heard of His music 'cause it constantly shocks his victims in the verte- Brae in the spinal cord so they're stunned to die a d**h Listen to Ponder's lyrics if you intend to maintain your breath!