Текст песни Tom Riddle - Xpression

Peep the rapping rhetoric
Pen as cold as Everest
Ice in my veins
But the fire my adrenaline
Hiphop Veteran
But still getting settled in
Kicking in the doors
Mutha fuckers better let me in
I put my life on the line
With every line I write
Pour my heart and soul
Whenever I′m behind the mic
Got the rhythm and Flow
And every rhyme is nice
Always stealing the show
Cause I bring the Hype
They can't match my glow
And never will they dim my light
In the twilight zone locked and loaded
And prepared for flight
Im in the air tonight
Soaring with the parasites
Who wanna test my skill
Send them straight to paradise
Grim reaper
Dark hoodie
Black Adidas
Mobbing deep
Through the streets
Bumping beats
Spitting either
Catching bodies every cypher
Nobody can decipher
My artistic cryptic code
I can shift the globe
Radius radical apparatus
Im out this atlas
Shift the earths axis
As my conscious
Doing backflips
Got the world in a pandemic
Cause I′m that sick
Every rap goat I sacrifice them
Im a catholic

Y'all wanna be mc's
But y′all can′t do it like me
Y'all trying to configure the flow
Hiphop stems from the soul

Y′all wanna be mc's
Y′all ain't raised by the streets
I grew up living this life
Hiphop handed me the mic

Been molded since birth
To show these fuckers my worth
Go berserk on every verse
And any beat I can murk
Hiphop embedded in my mind
Spirit and soul
Im the king, the goat, the emperor
The god of the throne
And ill die with this power I hold
You′ll never manifest my knowledge
That was written in stone
In a whole different dimension
In a world of my own
Originality is key
But you wanna be clones
Lets be Sirius Black
My Tom riddles are crazy
Chamber full of secrets
And my mic a three eighty
If I pop that smoke
They gonna get Slim Shady
Turn they body to a ghost
That's that Patrick Swayze
Catch a burn from the toast
When I fire that baby
Take a couple shots back
But rubber bullets don't phase me
A lot of locals hate me
Cause I′m killing it lately
Keep severing off snakes
That claim they made me
When push came to shove
Y′all didn't motivate me
I built my own lane
That′s what drove me crazy
Short cutted the game
But can you Fukin blame me
Took the back door in
But never letting it change me
I thrive off your envy
Keep feeding my fuel
Im gassed up
I keep accelerating the juice
Zero to a hundred
Ain't stopping no time soon
Started from the bottom
Now I′m walking on the Moon

Y'all wanna be mc′s
But y'all can't do it like me
Y′all trying to configure the flow
Hiphop stems from the soul

Y′all wanna be mc's
Y′all aint raised by the streets
I grew up living this life
Hiphop handed me the mic