Take three
Take three
Okay imma sick bastard I spit ill
I speak heat from the mind like a chrome 9. Mil
People countin' their money way more than their blessings
I guess everybody really needs a whole intervention
But I can't take 'em to church how is it that they gon learn
That their peace of mind the only piece they'll ever need to earn
Your raps aren't puree if they're from concentrate
How you a thug with a court case you a bitch who ovulates
I'll be a great amazing grace the way I gracefully spit
Disdainfully fit every single beat to make all these hits
Ordained to this shit complain that fame in my palm it fits
Yet I refrain from taking aim until my shot cannot miss
Mismatch is the industry paired with me individually making words flourish vividly
To sculptures you see visually inside ya mind
I make that poetry stoically with some random lines
Star of the show cause I'm knowingly like Amanda Bynes
But I got my head on straight and half the people really Josh
While they be thinkin' they're Drake
Okay wait ultimately I do this sickly precise and prickly
A bit too quickly for fans who I know aren't listening
I don't give a shit about what you've seen
But whatever you do don't interrupt the routine
Like shut the f*ck up and let the dude sing
People half respect the mic like they all got mood swings
Man these rappers act a fool and are not proper MCs
Aw jeez another rapper reppin' xans n codeine
Oh please I spit fire but when I sneeze gold leaks
Road needs some repairs but the city never dares
Do the duty that is theirs and put the money to a condo
Cut down the local congo to start the foundation
Built on habitat that was not vacant
Now it is a habitat for humans on vacation
Need I even say shit? This is nothing new I'm saying but I gotta preach a lil
Teach a lil speak of bills just to proceed to appease the guild music's built
Not too scared to go to war my pen is mightier than sword
My pen is mightier than heat the beat ignites each time I speak
Whatchu think I do this for I'm deadlier than forty score
Of horror core for more of these remorseless whores
To open doors for lions now the gladiator mediator's in the middle of
Some radiator like behavior hotter than the fickle sun
Now we're in a pickle son where were you when time was like a lit fuse
Any second feeling like my neck is part the issue
With the misuse of a toolie in our modern day officials
Now a pistol's a concern but when freedom's been besmirched
What is there in the end take my pad but not my pen
My pen is mightier than sword I'm not scared to go to war
Pen is mightier than heat all I write lives on through me
Even after I'm deceased better practice what you preach
Man I heard from the grapevine no body escapes time
Can't do this shit part time drew me a new hard line
To flow like streams and estuaries in the hope my fondest
Dreams and memories will not be buried
These rappers all whack but still don't know the half of it
Check yourself to correct yourself asterisk
At the risk of servitude to government abuse
Abusing their power ensuing that ours is actually theirs
That's not factually fair I got the pack with me I'm dastardly
With masterpiece flare just go attack if you dare
But I'm relaxed as any cat who knows that you don't compare
Ensnare the foes beware of those who scare the most scary
Don't end up phish food Ben & Jerry's can anybody hear me?
I'm no ordinary Joe Joe Perry eyes so low but I'm high like canary
Very out of my mind they wary eyes so low but I'm high like I'm barely
Paying attention but the basilisk is back again I got no weapon
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested some up n got arrested
Others got retention of whatever they desire and some other never mentions
Others got retention some up n got arrested
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested
The basilisk is back and I ain't got no weapon
I'm not paying attention
To whatever they desire and their other never mentions
In the belly of the beast know that it's a sort of feast
Not for anyone like me or you or me or you or me or anybody
Euphemistic - Ikigai (Take Three) Lyrics
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Take three
Take three
Okay imma sick bastard I spit ill
I speak heat from the mind like a chrome 9. Mil
People countin' their money way more than their blessings
I guess everybody really needs a whole intervention
But I can't take 'em to church how is it that they gon learn
That their peace of mind the only piece they'll ever need to earn
Your raps aren't puree if they're from concentrate
How you a thug with a court case you a bitch who ovulates
I'll be a great amazing grace the way I gracefully spit
Disdainfully fit every single beat to make all these hits
Ordained to this shit complain that fame in my palm it fits
Yet I refrain from taking aim until my shot cannot miss
Mismatch is the industry paired with me individually making words flourish vividly
To sculptures you see visually inside ya mind
I make that poetry stoically with some random lines
Star of the show cause I'm knowingly like Amanda Bynes
But I got my head on straight and half the people really Josh
While they be thinkin' they're Drake
Okay wait ultimately I do this sickly precise and prickly
A bit too quickly for fans who I know aren't listening
I don't give a shit about what you've seen
But whatever you do don't interrupt the routine
Like shut the f*ck up and let the dude sing
People half respect the mic like they all got mood swings
Man these rappers act a fool and are not proper MCs
Aw jeez another rapper reppin' xans n codeine
Oh please I spit fire but when I sneeze gold leaks
Road needs some repairs but the city never dares
Do the duty that is theirs and put the money to a condo
Cut down the local congo to start the foundation
Built on habitat that was not vacant
Now it is a habitat for humans on vacation
Need I even say shit? This is nothing new I'm saying but I gotta preach a lil
Teach a lil speak of bills just to proceed to appease the guild music's built
Not too scared to go to war my pen is mightier than sword
My pen is mightier than heat the beat ignites each time I speak
Whatchu think I do this for I'm deadlier than forty score
Of horror core for more of these remorseless whores
To open doors for lions now the gladiator mediator's in the middle of
Some radiator like behavior hotter than the fickle sun
Now we're in a pickle son where were you when time was like a lit fuse
Any second feeling like my neck is part the issue
With the misuse of a toolie in our modern day officials
Now a pistol's a concern but when freedom's been besmirched
What is there in the end take my pad but not my pen
My pen is mightier than sword I'm not scared to go to war
Pen is mightier than heat all I write lives on through me
Even after I'm deceased better practice what you preach
Man I heard from the grapevine no body escapes time
Can't do this shit part time drew me a new hard line
To flow like streams and estuaries in the hope my fondest
Dreams and memories will not be buried
These rappers all whack but still don't know the half of it
Check yourself to correct yourself asterisk
At the risk of servitude to government abuse
Abusing their power ensuing that ours is actually theirs
That's not factually fair I got the pack with me I'm dastardly
With masterpiece flare just go attack if you dare
But I'm relaxed as any cat who knows that you don't compare
Ensnare the foes beware of those who scare the most scary
Don't end up phish food Ben & Jerry's can anybody hear me?
I'm no ordinary Joe Joe Perry eyes so low but I'm high like canary
Very out of my mind they wary eyes so low but I'm high like I'm barely
Paying attention but the basilisk is back again I got no weapon
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested some up n got arrested
Others got retention of whatever they desire and some other never mentions
Others got retention some up n got arrested
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested
The basilisk is back and I ain't got no weapon
I'm not paying attention
To whatever they desire and their other never mentions
In the belly of the beast know that it's a sort of feast
Not for anyone like me or you or me or you or me or anybody
Take three
Okay imma sick bastard I spit ill
I speak heat from the mind like a chrome 9. Mil
People countin' their money way more than their blessings
I guess everybody really needs a whole intervention
But I can't take 'em to church how is it that they gon learn
That their peace of mind the only piece they'll ever need to earn
Your raps aren't puree if they're from concentrate
How you a thug with a court case you a bitch who ovulates
I'll be a great amazing grace the way I gracefully spit
Disdainfully fit every single beat to make all these hits
Ordained to this shit complain that fame in my palm it fits
Yet I refrain from taking aim until my shot cannot miss
Mismatch is the industry paired with me individually making words flourish vividly
To sculptures you see visually inside ya mind
I make that poetry stoically with some random lines
Star of the show cause I'm knowingly like Amanda Bynes
But I got my head on straight and half the people really Josh
While they be thinkin' they're Drake
Okay wait ultimately I do this sickly precise and prickly
A bit too quickly for fans who I know aren't listening
I don't give a shit about what you've seen
But whatever you do don't interrupt the routine
Like shut the f*ck up and let the dude sing
People half respect the mic like they all got mood swings
Man these rappers act a fool and are not proper MCs
Aw jeez another rapper reppin' xans n codeine
Oh please I spit fire but when I sneeze gold leaks
Road needs some repairs but the city never dares
Do the duty that is theirs and put the money to a condo
Cut down the local congo to start the foundation
Built on habitat that was not vacant
Now it is a habitat for humans on vacation
Need I even say shit? This is nothing new I'm saying but I gotta preach a lil
Teach a lil speak of bills just to proceed to appease the guild music's built
Not too scared to go to war my pen is mightier than sword
My pen is mightier than heat the beat ignites each time I speak
Whatchu think I do this for I'm deadlier than forty score
Of horror core for more of these remorseless whores
To open doors for lions now the gladiator mediator's in the middle of
Some radiator like behavior hotter than the fickle sun
Now we're in a pickle son where were you when time was like a lit fuse
Any second feeling like my neck is part the issue
With the misuse of a toolie in our modern day officials
Now a pistol's a concern but when freedom's been besmirched
What is there in the end take my pad but not my pen
My pen is mightier than sword I'm not scared to go to war
Pen is mightier than heat all I write lives on through me
Even after I'm deceased better practice what you preach
Man I heard from the grapevine no body escapes time
Can't do this shit part time drew me a new hard line
To flow like streams and estuaries in the hope my fondest
Dreams and memories will not be buried
These rappers all whack but still don't know the half of it
Check yourself to correct yourself asterisk
At the risk of servitude to government abuse
Abusing their power ensuing that ours is actually theirs
That's not factually fair I got the pack with me I'm dastardly
With masterpiece flare just go attack if you dare
But I'm relaxed as any cat who knows that you don't compare
Ensnare the foes beware of those who scare the most scary
Don't end up phish food Ben & Jerry's can anybody hear me?
I'm no ordinary Joe Joe Perry eyes so low but I'm high like canary
Very out of my mind they wary eyes so low but I'm high like I'm barely
Paying attention but the basilisk is back again I got no weapon
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested some up n got arrested
Others got retention of whatever they desire and some other never mentions
Others got retention some up n got arrested
In the belly of the beast we all been ingested
The basilisk is back and I ain't got no weapon
I'm not paying attention
To whatever they desire and their other never mentions
In the belly of the beast know that it's a sort of feast
Not for anyone like me or you or me or you or me or anybody
Writer: Eric Bliss
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid