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Lyrics of Furious Stylze by K.A.A.N.
intro
Lawd, ay, knowledge, January 12th, ay, lawd, look, huh
verse
Consider me one of the best, you can attest, my lyrics upon
Your prodigal sons, passing you prominence never puns
I promise I punish mine when I'm punching pages with pens
You can pretend, never assuming that you know me at all
A post-apocalyptic policy, Pentecostal apologies
Apostles prophesied from the power that I preceded
With Poseidon with the proper propaganda endorsed
I propose a toast with propofol to make a lethal injection
My flow could slice and cut your gut like a cesarean section
Very selective when deciding when to make an incision
I said my mind is an annuity, stories like Mephistopheles
My legend shall ascend to the level of Greek mythology
And everything is factual, pathological fallacies
Have never been allowed as I lie upon Zeus' cloud
And you follow this young Apollo that plays with a golden lyre
And I feel that I shall adhere to these allegations complicitly
A system I'm sadistic, cinematic's an atrocity
Simplistically consistent of sorrows and many sins of similes
And homonyms with Homeric hymns for your friends
And you feel it like sharp syringes, it's soft essence was soothing
It sterilizes the negatives, cerebral as a sedative
Inside my active mind, in time I find that I'm ingenious
Odysseus' legendary, eloquent speaker
Cunning and coming for the knowledge that you claim to be carrying
Suffocating and I exit on my four-horse chariot
Galavant with generosity, all you rappers are Hermes
Another god of commerce, but tell me what your soul worth
I converse, in a concert, never concerned with yo content
In a convent, and it makes sense, I am all in, not complex
Like I been invested in a sicker vision,
I can see it's something that the people needed
Write another rhyme, it's like the pen is leaking, I am at the beacon with a happy preacher
And a pessimist that's talking blasphemous
Bring it back, the flow is too amazing, I am innovating, you are emulating
You're insinuated, you are on the level, you can never be, as I proceed to teach
And I have built a fort that you can never breach
You wasn't ready for me, feeling incomplete, please don't compete, you will not beseech
You are obsolete, I am far from weak, my seinen represent to me
When it's looking bleak, be the first to preach, I guarantee, you can't crack my faith
Got up-scored taste, but the kid don't wait,
my fate, if you really wanna hold your breath
Vocab impress, my mind's a mess, I stress about my death a lot
The solitary seat I'm spinning, it's sitting in Camelot
I'm the head of the table, decapitate with Excalibur
Calibrated my consciousness, it's of a higher caliber
Thirty feet in diameter, my poetic pentameter
Passes the condescending, it's consequences of misery
Viciously vindicate, liberate, but its expeditions
Leave as Plymouth Rock, the pompous place this place composing my all
I picked the perfect hemisphere like where humanity start,
and was innovated, raped, and pillaged, now it's dearly departed
Indigenous people possessing prominence that was regal
It was Kings and High Priests, but now we believe in Jesus
Blue-eyed and blonde hair for gentrifying the thesis
and descending us to something, slaves, I cannot conceive it
But you take it as the gospel and think that it's concrete
We could start in Ephesians, Psalms, and maybe Ezekiel
Now let us testify when you died as high in the sky
It was documented in Genesis, Exodus, and Leviticus,
Now in the beginning, God created heavens and Earth
It was formless and filled with darkness that
Reigned all over the surface, the spirit of the omnipotent hovered over the water
Divided the day and night and then said "Well let there be light"
Now ain't that great, but where's the evolution of that verse
And if it was written by a man, well then there's lies in them words
I think that we were given religion so we questioning less
Obsessing over all of your instincts,
worry about what they think They giving false opinions like it mattered at all
Not to mention many wars that all these deities started
As we crusade into to the current,
I noticed the recreation of ignorance in the mind of this impotent generation
I think that I'll take it deeper, look how you viewing these places
Of infinite destitution, no resolution for poverty
Your Western Ideologies, only causing illusions
That's similar to mirages, remarkable mental martyrs
That marginalize the struggle, a load that you never carrying
So everyone that's from the middle east is now a terrorist
Embarrassing that you can't even see what it is
We from a place that takes the culture that we don't understand
Then tell the people how to live and while we raping yo land
And taking every natural resource you have at your hand
And you can have it back, of course, it's for a discount price
There's no remorse within the fact that we have ruined your life
We gotta make sure that our vices and our pockets contrite
But you don't like it, not at all, so what you gon' do, fight? shit
Get a steady hand, and finished plan, and you get infiltrated by a white man
With a lot of guns, and the biggest bomb, please don't move, we got napalm
So your plan's warped, put your hands up, We gon' need the oil, yeah all of it
And that's every drop no we never stop,
'till we say so, you got a problem with it? I ain't think so
outro
Lawd, knowledge, ay
Writer(s): K.a.a.n.
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