Breaking Chains by Kuhmposure Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kuhmposure]
Yo pick it up before you can beat it up
Split it up
Easy peat 3
See him on the TV
Unlike LJ, but that's not me
Creased like the Caribbean
Yes the earths dividend
Follow in my footsteps?
More like ill prohibit them
From creating
Skating or hating
Cause love is passion
And passion is persistence
To progress
Well everything around you is a mess
Still contest in the contest
Yo yo yo
Lemme speak some truth real quick
1-5 doesn't determine if I learn in time
Fuck rubrics and there whole demeanor
I can speak cleaner
Then veritably
1963
Can u see
A kid with nothing can make something from not bluffin
Nor my brain needs buffin
Cause I'm already intellectually disgustin
A lyrical gat I'm currently bustin
They said the way I talk was strange and odd
But thats cause im a messiah, not just sod
But neither a god
Close to it, when I peruse it
My dreams, my hopes
They say there too ethereal
But then why am I a male Miriam
I carry them
Inside the game
In two ways
In two days
Not 3
But I ain't no trinity
This white boy ain't really deity
Its confidence being put on a platter
A peasant climbing the kings latter
But soon
They gun all swoon
At high- noon, I'm a typhoon
Fucking tsunami mixed with the complexity of origami
I am a zombie
Fucking brain dead
Retarded and cold-hearted but I just started
To spit it, bat it, got a single
As I'm in the middle of this rap swindle
I'm a fraudulent nemesis
The genesis of a contradiction
But my mission is to prove
U can do
Anything u want to
There's no stopping me
I am a prophet living out a prophecy
No debauchery in this hypocrisy
This sovereignty
Is lobbing me
Into whole 'nother lyrical realm
The difference from me and these phony em'cs is that my lyrics intrigue
And I spit lighting like blitzkrieg
Yo pick it up before you can beat it up
Split it up
Easy peat 3
See him on the TV
Unlike LJ, but that's not me
Creased like the Caribbean
Yes the earths dividend
Follow in my footsteps?
More like ill prohibit them
From creating
Skating or hating
Cause love is passion
And passion is persistence
To progress
Well everything around you is a mess
Still contest in the contest
Yo yo yo
Lemme speak some truth real quick
1-5 doesn't determine if I learn in time
Fuck rubrics and there whole demeanor
I can speak cleaner
Then veritably
1963
Can u see
A kid with nothing can make something from not bluffin
Nor my brain needs buffin
Cause I'm already intellectually disgustin
A lyrical gat I'm currently bustin
They said the way I talk was strange and odd
But thats cause im a messiah, not just sod
But neither a god
Close to it, when I peruse it
My dreams, my hopes
They say there too ethereal
But then why am I a male Miriam
I carry them
Inside the game
In two ways
In two days
Not 3
But I ain't no trinity
This white boy ain't really deity
Its confidence being put on a platter
A peasant climbing the kings latter
But soon
They gun all swoon
At high- noon, I'm a typhoon
Fucking tsunami mixed with the complexity of origami
I am a zombie
Fucking brain dead
Retarded and cold-hearted but I just started
To spit it, bat it, got a single
As I'm in the middle of this rap swindle
I'm a fraudulent nemesis
The genesis of a contradiction
But my mission is to prove
U can do
Anything u want to
There's no stopping me
I am a prophet living out a prophecy
No debauchery in this hypocrisy
This sovereignty
Is lobbing me
Into whole 'nother lyrical realm
The difference from me and these phony em'cs is that my lyrics intrigue
And I spit lighting like blitzkrieg