Oh Lord

Lyrics
[Verse] Yeah, challenge me, guaranteed I'll be at my worst Damage your crew, clique and any other C word Oh lord, I'm like the first pain they ever heard They gonna answer when I ask "Do a rehearse?" My verse is hypnotic, burst your symphonic Phil plays the drums, feel ill when I spits on it Murder songs with a pen stroke Break the beat, sweet, believe me now it's dead broke I open a can and slam on a track and jam the most You gone get ghost like Pac-Man Kaspische, see my steez and be like "That man's the dopest" You know that others quoted a whack man And they whack, man, self stimulated Over bloated egos is overinflated Overrated, they showboatin' but my cadence Is unapproachable like plutonium high graded Uranium mind, I'm made into radiation Rhyme exposed and placed right inside the patients Radio, play it on high rotation Till they in sync and their mind's ready for my statements The greatest to ever walk or talk stays gritty Dorian Gray, Mortar's lines stay pretty Make witty quicks Puttin' me on a track's like puttin' a turtle on his back, now see if he flips Amen to that oh lord I wanna up shit like switchin' G3 to G4 Get my text on Get wreck on a record and let the drum roll to exit for the next song
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- Mortar