Lyrics

No Matter What



Insight:
We're the calm that's before the storm...
Form a song and destroy the norm...
We were born to perform it's on...
No matter what we do, no matter what we do...

Arcane:
I'm under the creek, my flow creates a wondrous keep,
A stronghold, cause my rhymes are treasure under the deep,
You trying to read our faces face it you can't read our pantomime
I'm kicking to you the basis of the faceless shapeless phantom rhyme
Enchanted minds as we advance through time we stop at nothing,
This poem that I wrote for you will show you we ain't bluffing,
My word conglomerates, only reveal my dominance
My presence ominous and I'm hoping you'll have the tolerance

Hook:
(Well shit) We all wreck it, whole cities are getting connected,
Styles perfected, as MC's are getting dissected,
Rhymes directed, straight at the lyrically neglected,
Hip-hop is being resurrected, so just respect it (2x)


Mad Maxx:
It's time to gather, the soldiers together ready for war
Are you ready for, plenty more than a petty brawl
If you're very soft, then you've already been carried off,
I can't even bear to watch you're afraid of a scary thought,
Carry on, I'm the kind of guy that defies rhyme,
Fight for the extra yard, never take the sideline,
My mind, crosses the fine line of sci-fi
If I die, people should build a shrine and drive by
And see a legendary MC,
Extraordinary, I was born to bury every adversary
Dare me to do it, consider it done,
Willing to run through the rumors that consumers are dumb
They haven't had much to choose from (Now they do, son)
My gruesome tongue-twist raps leave the mass with goose-bumps
Two tons of exclusive jewels from one man,
With two blunts in one hand


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Rhyme Minister:
Better invoke a prayer here comes the illest vocal slayer
Turn the tables on a rapper like an angry poker player.
You got beef? We got filet minyon, the rare cuts,
But when I flow I make heads look bad, like mushroom haircuts
We flips, with these lips and molars E rips
Rollers to bits stop their shine like a solar eclipse
It's affirmative, from liberals to conservatives
I'm servin kids, cause I keep it fresh like preservatives,
And tic-tacs, my tactics spit raps, attack with
Shit packed with facts rip tracks like prophylactics
With fat dicks, when my rap hits, let's see how that feels,
Even a mountain climber couldn't get up on these cats' skills.

Prizm:
I've been rockin where rotweilers be and rockin wallabies
While all you wannabes wanna be something you ain't never gonna be
So get from in front of me if you ain't saying nothing to me
Or end up underneath feet and in the teeth of these hungry MC's
B-L-U-R-R-E-D, I-N-S-I-G-H-T,
Play with me I'll make you famous for the slayings you receive
Do you believe you can defeat me and beat me at rhyming?
Well you can die trying to beat us, or join us and stop lying
Cause I can rap at the speed of a mach 9,
And spit with the force of a glock 9,
And flow with rivers of sounds
That make you forget why you thought you had hot rhymes,
I'm like Ms. Cleo, why? Cause I got 900 hot lines,
And when I drop mine, I'm gonna blow up like if I dropped mines

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