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Hyperbolic Rhyme Chamber Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Cat Bill
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: William Lauderdale III




Black Cat Bill - Hyperbolic Rhyme Chamber Lyrics




Welcome back to the feeding frenzy festival
We're live at the cypher right now
It's about to get lit

Check it
I got one hand on her thigh and one on my gun
Niggas wanna toke but they choke and then cough up a lung
BlackCatBill but a horse the way that I'm hung
Brotha Lynch way that I rap I can't be outdone
Dr Doom but it's MF
Lit like Busta Rhymes, wit Nujabes inside my headset
My mental be Fukaku my heart is as black as Aku my soul got a indigo golden glow
You know I ought to never think of the odds
Cus my life Muzui but I make it look Kantan
Hello kitty
Ity bity tity committee inside the city gettin shitty actin witty off sticky and wonton
Willy Wonka Bars, I'm rapping like a factory that manipulates matter and that's matter of factually
Puppy dog eyes baby you can't be mad at me
Changing up on the cadence cus I do it so casually
As I'm makin a master piece
Who the f*ck goin after me huh

Ummm no you don't wanna do that
This that boombox in the cafeteria rap
Where I slay all of my enemies
And impress all the ladies
And the women
And the hos
But you know the way it goes
Im sick witted (wit it) runnin this rappin no runny nose
Freak a flow like white water in rapid movement fosho
I don't ever look at the tag unless its a toe on a opp I defeated
Hip hop'n like a heathen
And I think it's demon cleaning season whenever I see em on that type of time
I don't see a rebel in the devil just a lack of God
I don't see a rival in hater they just take a loss
A nigga with hidden flaws
A bitch with some hidden flaws
But me?
Transparent
See through hues in these black cat blues
No clues, now you can call me Blu The Black Cat
Cus the faces on the bills that I'm countin would match
And I like to color coordinate
Can't be overpaid cus I always gave it everything winning just my fate
Im a champion competitor
Rhetoric ready for whatever these vultures and leaches got prepared to pull out
But wanna be a bloodsucker and forget your blade (forget you're Blade)
Just remember when you enter how we raise the stakes
Hyperbolic rhyme chamber inside my domain
Rubix or Tetris I'll put you square niggas in your place

Well God damn
On the code I don't know what the f*ck to say about that
He's Glitchin
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Welcome back to the feeding frenzy festival
We're live at the cypher right now
It's about to get lit

Check it
I got one hand on her thigh and one on my gun
Niggas wanna toke but they choke and then cough up a lung
BlackCatBill but a horse the way that I'm hung
Brotha Lynch way that I rap I can't be outdone
Dr Doom but it's MF
Lit like Busta Rhymes, wit Nujabes inside my headset
My mental be Fukaku my heart is as black as Aku my soul got a indigo golden glow
You know I ought to never think of the odds
Cus my life Muzui but I make it look Kantan
Hello kitty
Ity bity tity committee inside the city gettin shitty actin witty off sticky and wonton
Willy Wonka Bars, I'm rapping like a factory that manipulates matter and that's matter of factually
Puppy dog eyes baby you can't be mad at me
Changing up on the cadence cus I do it so casually
As I'm makin a master piece
Who the f*ck goin after me huh

Ummm no you don't wanna do that
This that boombox in the cafeteria rap
Where I slay all of my enemies
And impress all the ladies
And the women
And the hos
But you know the way it goes
Im sick witted (wit it) runnin this rappin no runny nose
Freak a flow like white water in rapid movement fosho
I don't ever look at the tag unless its a toe on a opp I defeated
Hip hop'n like a heathen
And I think it's demon cleaning season whenever I see em on that type of time
I don't see a rebel in the devil just a lack of God
I don't see a rival in hater they just take a loss
A nigga with hidden flaws
A bitch with some hidden flaws
But me?
Transparent
See through hues in these black cat blues
No clues, now you can call me Blu The Black Cat
Cus the faces on the bills that I'm countin would match
And I like to color coordinate
Can't be overpaid cus I always gave it everything winning just my fate
Im a champion competitor
Rhetoric ready for whatever these vultures and leaches got prepared to pull out
But wanna be a bloodsucker and forget your blade (forget you're Blade)
Just remember when you enter how we raise the stakes
Hyperbolic rhyme chamber inside my domain
Rubix or Tetris I'll put you square niggas in your place

Well God damn
On the code I don't know what the f*ck to say about that
He's Glitchin
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Writer: William Lauderdale III
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