Song Description
So dizzy bro you go, man sometimes you barely-
Be making these days thanking God you complete-
On your face line show, can't believe this man's aging,
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast.
Song Length |
4:25 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Still |
Subject |
Other |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
4.5-Feels like a sticky situation cause the mind is blown,
METAPHYSICAL been rocking rhymes since 12 years old,
Just a kid with big lips, no talking shit man I'm just spitting that,
Verbali fluent thanks to the pen he call it rap,
4.5-And then man I stumbled into a coma out calamity-
The vice happened sudden you would be thankful being me,
Doing things from catastrophes you don't know what I mean,
Unbelievable at times to me be still like a dream,
4.5-My communities fooled receiving pain no gain,
Greedy people clutch the Earth make it Hard for brains-
From Asia, Africa, Tokyo, Mexico-
To get a clutch on righteousness and steady leave these wrongs alone-
4.5-So, my scope of light, terrible Devils mans bleam,
Delivery pain Purple Rain glow ultra violent it seems-
A Frank Black premonition viewing seeing man on sight,
Holds universe tides low, when I'm about to recite-
***4.5-So dizzy bro you go, man sometimes you barely-
Be making these days thanking God these complete-
On your face lines show, can't believe this man's aging,
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast x 2***
4.5-These days belong to Devil, this large not little-
So let me kill this social level discover METAPHYSICAL,
Relinquish this flame game across this land-
Pure genuine love that that hate can't stand-
4.5-Oh' everybody's got a special purpose and time,
Pending on your circumstance you might not probe your mind,
" Man I can't be out listening for some voices in my head,
See me G I'm on tustle for material collecting bread, "
4.5-My zones so physical, ruff neck, model like chin,
Bench more my own body weight × 10 does this again,
Walk the deepest streets tough and dirty they be,
Holding pounds for them brothers on the hustle like me-
4.5-Oh this flame I'm flipping, keeps you cool when hot,
Trust me you claim these it's inside your lot,
Combat them robot stances claiming every day-
Of your life cold 9 to 5in' not thinking on your day-
***4.5-So dizzy bro you go, man sometimes you barely-
Be making these days thanking God these complete-
On your face lines show, can't believe this man's aging,
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast × 2***
1.5-Now down to city man has come to shine-
Presents my glow in bar frame, upon a beats a dope rhyme,
This city Earth lifestyle, my jungle my flow-
Cutting beast into pieces verbalizzing you know,
4.5-It's a tough fact to live a lat ( Shhhh ) labeled a criminal-
Stereo type is all hype, the black is strong and invincible,
When the wind blows strong and puts a chill on man's skin,
Feel this message by pen, warming the body humans win-
1.5-And, it's a shame that human beast creeps within-
Your pores through conversation and deals with evil men,
Triumphant in sense, the evil things that man do-
Flip these tales so well, man take the spirit from you,
1-Populations grow, time flies now living communities-
Witness poverty wayside and feeling immunity-
Smoking reefer, I maintain every ounce of my peace,
Know these weapons blow holes through Tempers of the Beast-
***4.5-So dizzy bro you go, man sometimes you barely-
Be making these days thanking God these complete-
On your face lines show, can't believe this man's aging,
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast × 2***
3-Tempers Of The Beast,
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Tempers Of the Beast-
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast-
So dizzy bro you go... .