paroles de chanson Mind is A Gun - Centri feat. Dokta Strange, Earthadox

The name is Eric K.A. Earthadox down to earth
Still in this unorthodox In my basement the artillery
Spot that's where I practice to pop my glock
Tish tish right through semi blocks
Shatter rocks from semi shots my mind is a gun
I shoot a way hurting no one can top this

I switch throw you off from these off speed pitch
Splitter scripts sinks your battleship
I shake spears out of his instrumentals
Then direct them towards your mental
How its simple in my memory bank
The data stored with metaphors

My word plays with a sword Excalibur
Large blade in my jaws for challengers
Opens up to silence ya deep freeze like Antarctica
Ice piranhas be biting ya with rhymes that I
Might write It will ignite you run behind the mic
You shiver in freight from the frost bites

My brain is packed with megabytes
Omega Red rips lyricist in tight grips
Since the frost bites I pierce you with frozen tip scripts
He spits the linguistic twisted lyric instrument
Bullets are scripts that are known to hit from a distance

My mind is a gun It will take you out fast
I spray big holes When I aim center mass
My mind is a gun It will take you out fast
I spray big holes When I aim center mass

My mind is a gun It will take you out fast
I spray big holes When I aim center mass
My mind is a gun It will take you out fast
I spray big holes When I aim center mass

I blast mc's out of orbit out of orbit out of orbit
Making you quit to forfeit why cause I'm writing
Psychotic flows cause when they blow up
Up up and the way you go

I blast mc's out of orbit out of orbit out of orbit
Making you quit to forfeit why cause I'm writing
Psychotic flows cause when they blow up
Up up and the way you go

I'm the fourth Lenz I want you to know that
I'll leave a stain over your lame whack raps
Your reaction you're bound to snap
Without power my gun powder devours your back
Your crushed between my Twin Towers

You wonder when the twins deactivate
When I activate my word play
Play words with you all day and all night
I engage in verbal fights I might weaken
Your mind like kryptonite this might be the
Tales from the Crypt my tongue scalpel splits

Your brain unwanted tobacco bits
Infinite lives in the Game of death
I'm a large truck make a wide left
Smash your car like a mic check
Hit and run over your concepts

Have an iceberg about the size of the sun
Sets its course run you off the stage
With my thousand gage my shotgun homemade gun
I just made a hot one two and three and four comes

I'm a Lenz anker E way a ton mind rotating glock
Eric's mind gun new addition to some
Plus an addition to some