about
The process of making this track was completely different from what we normally do. Usually I'll have a beat ready and then we write to it. With this track, Romen came over and had some extra verses, so I freestyle'd a beat on the spot (or the closest I've done to improv'ing a beat). Came out a lot doper than expected. Hope you all enjoy. - sDot
lyrics
*Romen*
And my verses dig deeper than a sideways V
A greater sign like an arrow navigating to the heart
Im a penman send em vengeance my troops they stand attendant
reciting my medicines while I listen on my back
and lay there with patience with a look of a god.
They looking from some bushes aint looking to talk
Of course, how obvious, they stand and give looks that are retarded
I’m modest but a promise isn’t stopping this
My words is so demolishing hitting every corner of metropolis
Superman conquered I will topple him
incredible leader with a trait of many congressmen
gaining momentum feet high like an ottoman
I got it man golden skill style is the promise land
Im spitting out the chest verses like im vomiting
Bible type flow writing chapters poems and parliaments
water infected with the thoughts that I be pondering
Honor roll student never foolish to assume that I never need improvement
And never live clueless
I said what is victory if life is nothing to it. mothefucker
When I start rapping, involve a little passion, put a little swag
and attract em like magnets// people gather ‘round they expecting me to dazzle//
tell my homeboys that we chillen in a castle// soon, now we zooming with, cool, opportunities//
moving all fast, like, “dude are we doing this?”// looking like some lunatics, yeah its that nelly shit// hungry for some love, yeah on some belly shit// the feeling on stage so old it’ll never get// attention is what we’re looking for go ahead surrender it// hand-cuff, hand-pumps, fuck it put ya hands-up// ill model it zoo is like Hansel// save you in distress something like a damsel// get yourself a pancho flow is like a congo// rhymes is so costco you could get a sample mannnnnnn……………
And……
I just be writing and perfecting my craft
No beats, im talking headaches that be bumping on blast
Im on my way to the top, im spinning it
Something like a childhood toy that was invented
Im playing it, til the wheel fall off, and when it does
My foot’ll be right there, planted with my Flintstone socks
I got my mind made up, will up, and put the weight up
Lean to the dark side forces im in vader In ya area
a virus in the sky like malaria
The barrier is magic, the verse is serving madness
microphone enhancing words that im pronouncing
Give it to them hard , raw is how we sounding
Then……
Ill stay a litter closer you could sense it gets better
No surrender the venom is running thru my cerebellum
rhyming clearing stated and striving to make a name with
My Metaphors is naked, but few will get its placement
Ive arranged it, many dinner dates, the faces seem fade in
Ill try and push it thru ya chest, then ill watch it cave in
They fighting when they caged in, looking like some cavemen
Connecting on music tip, now watch my Q vibrant
Now silence on the set, ill be honest and I promise
That Im modest while im spitting the greatest part of my talents
My balance never lost, a challenge never tossed,
Moving on some leadership swagger like a boss
Soulful at the heart and a rapper with the arts
It’s the captain that is crunching every berry from start
Cause…….
In a paragraph im spitting like a baby came out
Get my army on, make a bunch rappers stand down
Hit 3 or more sides like a polygon, I Make em cry on-i-ons
Verse a little hungry, bout to get my lil tummy on
Burp…….excuse me im first,
poison in my raps like a mummy got cursed
credits
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Mixtape Tracks,
track released July 2, 2011
Written and performed by FlowEthics. Produced by sDot
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