TWISTED by Jay 2 Slik Lyrics
VERSE: 1 Jay 2 Slik
Ay yo! Dont get it twisted never hear me spitting trash bitching
Ass kissing for a transition of my cash listen
What im transmiting is some audio waves in all of you lames to reach that one part of your brain
Ama write a song and make you vibe to the flow and the rhythm
Obliterate those that be cloaked and deployed in the prism
Legitmate masons be on to me and tapping my phone
Following my steps with a propelling elite drone
But it ain't easy to capture me they got me on the wrong tracks
Im under the sewer maneuvering with the swamp rats
I be snapping photos when civilians pass
Ill take it back to my lab to make a silicon mask
Practice every voice mastering every language and accent
With Impeccable tactics of a fatal assasin
Bitch im violent and bashing your items and asses
Slashing all your ligaments like ninja gaiden in action
I represent the underground where the rugged beast dwell
Im the reason why you rappers dont really sleep well
Wanna know why im a problem ?
Cuz you can think your the shit untill i drag you right back to the bottom motherfucker!
VERSE: 2 Circuit
We keep it movin properly, undoubtably, how the colossal be
Givin lobotomies to humans through lucid psychology
Oughta be gory oratorial stories I'm harboring
Oughta be music use it to fuse me psychotically
Honestly offering all of me in the ink speakin so thoughtlessly
Maneuvering through in the blueprints I drew of anatomies
Actually have the audacity to actually build
Upon my skill, use my gills to bomb buildings
That ill speech at will's speed it will seep, diggin into the real me
You will see, im filthy and fraud, or maybe im not, maybe im just like you, another uptight fool livin in a upside room
Id rather not
Cause im livin with the stuff i brew
Conjurin up another world thats just like yours
And you but not like you, its just like me
The eye, of the beholder
Its what i see
In my reality
And what i be
Writer, mindset nomadically
Comin to crack the fallacy
Or grab it and fold it till it ain't in front or in back of me
After me
Losing hold of the center i call my gravity
This ravenous ocean, lets go
Ay yo! Dont get it twisted never hear me spitting trash bitching
Ass kissing for a transition of my cash listen
What im transmiting is some audio waves in all of you lames to reach that one part of your brain
Ama write a song and make you vibe to the flow and the rhythm
Obliterate those that be cloaked and deployed in the prism
Legitmate masons be on to me and tapping my phone
Following my steps with a propelling elite drone
But it ain't easy to capture me they got me on the wrong tracks
Im under the sewer maneuvering with the swamp rats
I be snapping photos when civilians pass
Ill take it back to my lab to make a silicon mask
Practice every voice mastering every language and accent
With Impeccable tactics of a fatal assasin
Bitch im violent and bashing your items and asses
Slashing all your ligaments like ninja gaiden in action
I represent the underground where the rugged beast dwell
Im the reason why you rappers dont really sleep well
Wanna know why im a problem ?
Cuz you can think your the shit untill i drag you right back to the bottom motherfucker!
VERSE: 2 Circuit
We keep it movin properly, undoubtably, how the colossal be
Givin lobotomies to humans through lucid psychology
Oughta be gory oratorial stories I'm harboring
Oughta be music use it to fuse me psychotically
Honestly offering all of me in the ink speakin so thoughtlessly
Maneuvering through in the blueprints I drew of anatomies
Actually have the audacity to actually build
Upon my skill, use my gills to bomb buildings
That ill speech at will's speed it will seep, diggin into the real me
You will see, im filthy and fraud, or maybe im not, maybe im just like you, another uptight fool livin in a upside room
Id rather not
Cause im livin with the stuff i brew
Conjurin up another world thats just like yours
And you but not like you, its just like me
The eye, of the beholder
Its what i see
In my reality
And what i be
Writer, mindset nomadically
Comin to crack the fallacy
Or grab it and fold it till it ain't in front or in back of me
After me
Losing hold of the center i call my gravity
This ravenous ocean, lets go