My Mind Is The Weapon (Topic 1)

作词:Emmanuel Gboyega,Samuel Gboyega,Demae Wodu

作曲:Emmanuel Gboyega,Samuel Gboyega,Demae Wodu

所属专辑:A Handshake To The Brain

歌词

@migu music@

The weaponised mind

What's the fuss? What's the fuss?

Mic killers

Yo, write these to give slight ease

Check

Look, our team is focused

It seems you noticed, your taking notes like you need diplomas

Beat these posers, then we stick 'em up like their just sheets and posters

My words are my weapons, I sharpen my sword as the beast approaches

I've seen the meanest soldiers turn out as a feast for vultures

Vulcan grip on your mind so you peep my notion

The deepest ocean couldn't quench this heat I'm loading

I reload my cartridge then I aim these metaphors right at your cartilage

I know the method's strange I'm letting letters spray

You sprain your ankle tryna get away bredrin like when berettas wave

And with no metal aims I hit your mental frame with these similes

Similar to a trigger squeeze, let that resonate

Just let it resonate, as soon as I select a page I'm hitting everything in my selective range

But I don't need to engage with a 20 gauge

I leave my lyrics ingrained in you your people's brains

It's plain, it's plain, I leave my lyrics ingrained in your people's brains

My mind is the weapon

My mind is the weapon

My mind is the weapon

My mind is the weapon

My thoughts are redefined as I unwind and find some time to read between the lines

I'm spinning all this truth, you see my ride

I'm deadly with the verse I kill the beat and then repeat the crime, so be advised

Seems you've realised that we're feasting on fake MCs like eating rice

And they ain't ready 'cos my team is prime

Feeble guys, why they always feeding lies and see disguised

I always see right through it like I see the skies

An elevation's what I seek to find

I let my words go like a missile when I release my lines

My flow's nasty, you can see the grime (grime)

I leave behind the fear and doubt and then proceed to grind

Choose to remove that blindfold and then you'll see the signs

Overseas we glide, this won't be denied

Because I'm at war but I've got peace of mind

(This won't be denied, 'cos I'm at war but I've got peace of mind)

Yo these flows run for Niles

No barracuda buying, naturally endowed

Tell a pack of lies and that will naturally lead to to doubt

You practically drown in too deep, someone throw in the towel

My Dad bought a beamer back in '96 but by the time I get the ride I hope my drive will never drift

As exciting as it is I break the brakes and never stay held a prisoner of my own mind, trapped in these brain cells

They keep me caged well, the cade wells, they stay well

Say we're on the same page but your papers remain shelved

'Cos people always fishing for the same tales

But I'ma shake things up so I never got the same scales

Hold anaesthetics for pandemic diseases

Supply believers visas flying overseas for treatment

You're seeing in us what's seen in the media and wikipedia can't do me justice, highlighting all my achievements

Unleash my range with these arrangements

Ranging from 40 to 60 miles per hour with these pages, pay no attention to strangers

We dangerous with the flows and all the prose actually cause abrasions

You see we blazing, fill this in your marrow and your platelets

We poking pògan faces 'til their bones on take it

Broke the code, provoke your scope exposing what you've know to hold it sacred (hold it sacred)

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