[ Featuring Kulent Beats ]
Every time that I look in the mirror, images distort, thoughts of onslaught are uncorked
From that bottle that harnesses the power of the mind, yeah
I stare, for hours at a time as it devours my mind, tell me what do you see beyond the reflective glass, respect
The craft, never right, I was left in class, staring through the window where the weapons blast
But these bars always protect me and never neglect me, unlike the ones out my window
Everything that I've been through got me mentally f*cked like a nympho, no innuendo, my
Spirit been broke before my family bought a Nintendo, with a half they rent yo, listen
My dreams are in limbo, what's a dream
A vision of what life could be
And all these parallels shook me, sounds one dimensional, which is the furthest thing from eccentric
Flow
My words extend like tentacles upon a Technodrome, tonight, we dine on word soup, lost, in these superb Loops, while I'm serving the truth, I'm the prisoner of the mind
Practitioner of the rhyme, and that's what causes fissures in my spine, until my melon is blind
My alternate perspective, reckless, a nexus of infectious word tetris, line for line
Never gotta ask me if I got it, everything I say is hypnotic, see that mic in your hand, you gon' drop it
And you gonna fold under pressure, like styrofoam on the flame, ayo, you motherf*ckers ready know the name
This is Kulent beats, and Dave Grymm, causing nothing but mayhem
When it's a blue sky, we gon' rain (reign) again
