Текст песни Posse Cut - Tom Swifty feat. Truth Maze, Orikal Uno, Son Ov Sam, Capaciti, Katana da Don, DisputeOne & Danielle Cheri
I'm
an
alien
scientist,
blowing
rails
in
violent
Antisocial,
sociopathic,
criminal
environments
No
rest
for
the
wicked,
but
your
chest
can
get
split,
kid
If
ya
step
to
me
mean,
I'm
zestfully
clean,
ya
nitwit
Meticulously
delivering
every
insane
syllable
I
can
conceive
In
order
to
achieve
the
sight
of
you
and
your
kinfolk
quivering
Inhibiting
idiots
from
spreading
illegitimate
opinions
As
news
till
the
distinction
between
truth
and
fiction
makes
no
difference
Flows
babblin,
roads
traveled
in
decades,
tryna
get
paid,
don't
worry
It's
a
loaded
javelin
toss,
gotta
handle
the
cost,
grab
your
nest-egg
and
scurry
By
the
time
you
realize
you
been
blinded
by
the
shine
of
too
many
good
times
You've
already
signed
away
your
life
on
the
bottom
line
of
the
document
of
your
demise
Loud
pack
neo
flow
My
anarchy
poetry
Rapture
rocks
the
whole
geo
Captain
Planet
Silver
surfer
of
the
circuitry
Stainless
steel
soliloquy
Spitter
of
sharp
cutlery
Man,
I'm
a
real
emcee
Cook
up
the
culture
As
if
my
art
was
the
culinary
Yes,
Chef
Truth
Maze
Ski
Hits
you
with
mental
stencils
Inspired
by
Banksy
God
number
last
name,
shatterin'
your
glass
brain
ORIKAL
UNO
and
I
does
the
damn
thing
Mad
style
and
pizzazz,
left
a
burner
on
my
last
train
Dipped
out
quick,
and
made
a
cop
pull
a
hamstring
Inner
city
street
lights
got
me
feelin'
right
Soakin'
up
the
sights,
while
I'm
rollin'
the
dice
Never
sell
my
soul;
I
keep
my
soul
in
the
mic
Take
flight;
getting
higher
with
the
more
that
I
write
Son
oV
Samuel
The
animal
Flannel
wearing
intangible
Hannibal
mind
mechanical
Banana
clips
in
ya
man'll
blow
I
write
the
songs
something
like
Barry
Manilow
You
sang
along
like
karaoke
when
men
elope
Look
I'm
on
a
T.
Swift
song
Telling
T.
Swift
blond
She
better
have
that
T
swift
gone
Quick
to
pitch
and
hit
the
skinny
bitch
with
a
clean
Teflon
And
look
at
T.
Swift
Like:
How
you
left
the
beat
left
on
Capaciti
crafting
a
masterpiece
After
these
bars
heads
nod
bouncin
like
a
trampoline
park
Adrenaline
sparked
my
medicine
it
gets
turned
on
Light
bulb
like
Edison
I
invented
a
thought
Intending
to
drop
a
paragraph
a
pterodactyl
No
careless
acts
when
I
rap
I
tear
it
apart
In
every
sentence
said
not
alone
in
my
head
I
spit
these
verses
so
you
can
remember
me
when
I'm
dead
I
kill
bitches
When
I
spill
sickness
I'm
Viola
Davis
Dirty
nurse
with
pill
switches
How
I
keep
losin
my
patience
All
u
ever
do
is
say
shit
I'm
movin
thru
the
matrix
Me
and
my
Hecatomb
assailants
Aint
no
failin
just
smooth
sailin
Or
I'm
impaling
Never
waitin
to
exhale
shit
Straight
annihilation
So
u
can
hold
this
L
bitch
Tales
crypt
Melt
scripts
Selfish
with
who
I
tell
shit
Buildin
Stack
to
the
ceilin
You
jealous
gettin
yo
nails
did
Last
call
for
alcohol
and
a
free
rhyme
In
under
a
minute
I
can
get
in
it
with
my
free
time
Freeze
And
I
ain't
talkin
a
dance
step
For
automatic
lyrics
that
I
spit
like
a
bomb
threat
They
far
from
original
with
gimmicky
concepts
And
hardly
advanced
when
it
comes
to
the
raw
shit
We
ain't
the
ones
you
wanna
test
in
a
cipher
Hecatomb,
let
it
be
known:
off
of
the
dome
viper
The
sun
tastes
sour
today
Single
eye
squinting
Couple
of
kids
grinning
As
I
slip
away
I
never
remember
a
word
you
say
When
you
talk
like
that
Sarcasm
dripping
from
your
lips
Disguised
as
something
sweet
Your
tongue
tastes
sour
today
Go
ahead
Grin
Grin
again
while
I
slip
away
Ain't
nothin
new
about
it
lately
The
greatest
things
I've
ever
done
are
yet
to
come
Shout-out
to
the
old
crew,
DRS,
I'm
set
to
stun
And
I'll
drink
some
wine
with
ya
All
these
people
here
together'd
make
a
fine
picture
Freestyle,
speak
rhymes,
it's
a
divine
ritual
Even
if
it
never
made
none
of
us
a
dime
richer
I'd
still
be
the
baddest
up
in
this
shit
like
Gaston
I
rip
through
every
verse
like
it's
my
first
or
it's
my
last
one
I'm
gone
1 Intro (I Got This)
2 Pick a Pocket
3 This Is War
4 We Won't Fall (Interlude)
5 Kinda Gangsta
6 The Way It Goes
7 Who Am I (Interlude)
8 International
9 Something Rough
10 Spare Thoughts
11 Intermission (Nov. 5th)
12 Republican Tears
13 Money's Propaganda
14 Yesterday (Interlude)
15 Today
16 The Choice
17 No One Elsewhere (Interlude)
18 This Addiction
19 Posse Cut
20 Gone
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