Furious Stylze

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K.A.A.N. - Rap

Furious Stylze

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[Intro: K.A.A.N.] 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 repentance 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: K.A.A.N.] Lawd, knowledge, ay

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  • K.A.A.N.