paroles de chanson Imposter - Amalgamation

Double r to the a to the djpb
The next best music makers on the scene
That you haven't even heard of
Or much less even seen
Taking over from the bottom or somewhere in the middle
And the way we do it
And how it appears to others
It's like no fair
Where are they're parents
Just a buncha fugitives
Too bad the way we move with this there ain't no ever catching us
Make sure to look out for the sus-picious mother fucken bitches
All these people wandering around like we've never been here before
While I'm just sitting frozen, pondering on the shore
Like what'll they come up with next
Or is it me
Am I seeing things correctly
I don't know, who's really to say the way I walk around in circles
That's why I run anything that I step into
You lost again
Oh no, boohoo
We got a baby in aisle nine
Been a while
Since you've seen the stars that only exist inside your mind
My lines are the best bars
Leave you so far behind with the way I rhyme
The anticipation for what I'm gonna say next must be killing you

Who knew some quiet kid
Constantly smelling
Appearing dwelling
Still getting spelling down
Would eventually pick up the mic and start recording
Probably everyone but me with the music on rotation in my mind
A commotion everywhere I go
Until I really show up and then people stop and stare
Cause of how much I inspire and build up those around me
Even if I'm chipping it's a mission for what I hope is right
Finally pick up the rope and put the noose around my neck
Or would you just rather chill
Smoke weed and vibe to the surround sound speakers
Bumping beats that shake up the seats
And the scene rapping like a melody for the babies
My plan's to big for your hands
You need your feet too
Just like a monkey
Remind you of what you really are
Even if your ego got big enough for the both of us
Sus people everywhere I go
Can't even walk my way
And even if you tried you'd just be lying to yourself
I don't mean it had to do it for the sake of the song
To keep it going
Flow switching
It didn't start with the music it started with your ego
The beginning of here we go again
Do it for the kids instead of ridding or skipping ahead
Rather keep on bleeding seeing a world that's never any different
Just a similar face in a different place but same arrangement
Last 30 seconds so let's get one last message through
Are you scared of the change or potential replacement
It's not concrete until you act like it is
Stay outta of my business if you don't like thoughtless fun
Go back to solitary confinement after I silence all the lambs
Missing horns
It's a bore to have to do this anymore
I want pure scenery
Game changer
And sprain your ankles with my ability to switch faster
Than the pastor preying on the little children
Good riddance
How long does it take for you to finish what you started
Oh nevermind
It's equivalent to your flatulence