Sick In The Head

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Sick In The Head

joe jones · 25 plays

male vocals, freestyle rap, energetic, underground hip-hop, complex lyrics, storytelling, dynamic flow

Lyrics

Verse

S a i dee listo para transferir Por un compromiso

vamos a tratar las Durero Anytime Some blow hoes baby My game is shooting free throws snatching that back

Like I'm about to ring down your block on this cycle

Like I was Deevo back at it again looking for a bike to jack

It's just different so vary Sovray You waiting I'm on this Mission

Y'all listen I'm here to sick these nuts on your chicken

I'M sick in the head I'M here too just listen I hear you

All your ladies babys minds are mines to mine and find

fine underground music lines buried in caves in shade and waves of time

been a sleep in dirt deep in the earth where the sun don't shine

Bells been ringing in the signs since The land before time forgot

before the land had time to turn into a sandlot to watch

Or before a song bird learned to take flight or find the first note

I wrote wrong connected this shit correct in the pitch

Needed to get right in the songs now

I'M throwing no-hitters in this bitch aimed high low sky show maestro chosen to spread sound across the cosmos

my approach spit sick dynamic cymatic shit flow shifts so dope

when it hit it cleaves and splits open when he leaves the mould broken

Hope I left all the right quotes in hit all the high notes when I spoke

Belt em out let them go spread those wings across the canopy archive those Flight logs

remember when goose broke his neck?

When the leaf litter leaves a samurai might be walking a tight rope with his sword slightly swiping the forest floor

no one knows for sure

Trust me I don't need your help

Yeah for one all and one for all believe I don't one wrong look and I'll never let you get inside my head

Lever net just dabbing moms Clever as I ever met game on bet

Verse

Socrates stocking these stories I'm concocting in sets before dropping off daughters wet as otters follow steps

machine gun holy water washer clean Steam rising up off her jet stream,

Deserve an Oscar for how I offered her a staircase promised top notch balcony space

should have seen her face couldn't wait any longer so without further a dew a green monster grew

with mountain climbing attitude

I wantcha to watch how I walk ya to the toppa the roster then drop ya

Yeah Yeah I got some shit okay shocker you hear that shit or what? no? nodda?

Ain't that a trip? A man freely wanna be gotta move but it is what it is

Stop trying to be a wanna be me gotta be cause theres only one Mimi and he's not a novelty

That's the sound of the alarm when you're trying to copy and repeat

I see how gunna gotta beat a posse and let em try to teach you hope

Look an open book but you try to peek

I'm a clone to the speakers

Maybe you aught to use the safety when we speak because we coming through deep spraying crazy like hot pink paint in the 80s

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