Lyrics

M Phase: Lyrical Miracle, there's no time for reprehension No time for teaching your ass lessons get in detention Did I mention spherical knives like ironic I gain progress without dirt I'm hydroponic I caress amy and give birth, I'm fast as sonic I'm slick, quick, bitter and shit, I taste like tonic Plutonic, I'm from another place in time From a different galaxy no fallacy Amazing grace in rhymes, open your mind Will I spit lines snort into your system I kill rappers in the game don't ever miss 'em I spit lyrical flame, Use your Intuition I'm on a mission to entangle within the system Have a vision of children living without any killing So I'm spillin the truth like the opposite of BP When my album drops your gonna wanna to be me I put the MP in mp3, three years and you'll see I'm actual factional, animal The jaw opens and I break there mandibles and I'm killin em I'm a cannibal, Never bite rappers cause I eat them alive If you ever enter my dominion and you will never survive Spit like a minigun but I'm not about the millions Not about brazillions Not about narcotics Ever sine I was hooked on phoenix I knew I was different As an infant reading those comics I felt so distant Alter your state of mind like a piston give me a listen Cause I'm dishing and dissing any rapper that gets me pissin I deliver propane spark up and let them know the name I ain't lion (lying) I'm the main (man) Lil Vinni: I got racks on racks on racks on six packs of snack Packs of kit kats in mouse traps that crack your snapback and make ya back snap , cuz it got my gat going click clack I'm fresher Than a sack full of tic tacs, ya right mac, I run track I'm more brown than the mildew in the cellar A fortune tella with a white chick stella looking like some wonder bread and nutella I'm a thin fellow, so thin I blow when the wind bellow, me and m phase pissed off yellow Bout to chase the beat till its jello I'm an indian doing a tribal dance, I must suggest you stand no chance We rippin this era like some old pants No more rants, except a couple on twitter i'll let you know in advance This disease eats on me till I become sick kick back and read dick tracy As I shop at macy's for a case of mace to spray on nancy grace's face while she hosts without a trace I win the race with my race And thats saying something for an indian its a synonym for cinnamon colored tinnamon square businessmen looking eminems -i am a rapper kids