Morals

Lyrics

[Hook] Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face, you fall flat Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face, you fall flat [Verse 1] I'm standing stern in a plateau of cliff dive Control the riptide As I spit lines and get mine Entwined with mind to find trap door to unlock and walk in Talk men into taking lives of friends when I begin Try to transcend sin, discovering you're not able Fables get told when I scold the hottest Only one of the dopest, focus modest The oddest seamstress Propel skits from the lips this twist of the normal Formal gift attack, conscious with rap Blitz comments to smack [?] drips from the [?] that perforate my thought-scape Liftoff rate to the next degree Sick of seeing shows where they might rip so I spit the heavenly songs Stems for the palms, spill ink to sink the calm Tranquil trinkets you think with On the brink of a swift capsize Brews abuse the new waitress Take ten paces towards your nuclear family I'm lighting a fuse, wasted existence Repentance the nod as well as access to the mattress Where we make love to the drum break And create armies of words in page form [?] storms of corn kernels that pop ish I split atoms with weather patterns, building a personal climate Innate inner self seeks to speak to the strong or meek As I'm preparing to inherit the earth Cursed since birth with virus that life is When I quit that means that I reached the pinnacle of speech And galaxy [?] the new land in hand with me [Hook] Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face, you fall flat Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face, you fall flat [Verse 2] Yo, the fat lady takes sound-checks when I step to sites Replenish rhymes with life-telling minds, my image reflects mics Ill's on some next, lines stretched, their legs proportioned You keep it live like a fetus after abortion Morris can't code into the fact [?] I attack crowds with style Versatile like the shadow on a sundial Run wild, there's still time of rhyme mates They see dash yo at the weigh in Y'all turn the game in so I put you in check like cashflow What is this? I'm staying fly, you're Icarus Master of gravitational descension One line sent non-rappers to deep space I wet crews like seascapes If my mother spits your rhymes, I couldn't relate Shatter insides of walls and floor patterns from Saturn to decorate the clean slate of your mind state Can you keep up 'cause I'm accelerating? Metaphoric metabolic lyrics where knowledge and insights live in mics like contortionists Distorting this havoc electromagnetic hazardous magnanimous Illogic lacking cannabis You'e a fan of this bliss I'm demonstrating Mentally renovating with innovation to split minds like virgin penetration [Hook] Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face, you fall flat Morals lack in infertile emcees eggs can't hatch Murdering your thoughts for brain relapse Ego trips are on your face