I Bend Words by Miles Powers Lyrics
[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers]
I bend words, I been worse, my pen birth this ill shit
Ain’t deal what you deal in, ain’t feel what you feelin’
It is what it is my ideas illustrate
What I is on the daily, gifts that God gave me
[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]
Contort a rhyme, borderline, bored with spittin’ more than fine
Drinkin’ four forties like the yards in a quarter mile
Thinkin’ more or less, less is more, less’ll motivate
Ain’t got the means when I’m in this mode I go a slow rate
Rapper mathematician magic man with mad ambition
Say it doesn't matter, still fly like the fattest pigeon
I’m fidgetin’ now, killin’ in given amounts, livin’ ambivalent wow
Give me the dig and I’m out, drinkin’ and swingin’ about, I’m
[BRIDGE X 2 - Miles Powers]
Bendin’ words, been diverse, with words that my pen’ll birth
Been worse I’m aight now, immersed and quite foul
[VERSE 2 - Thiago]
I been worse I’m aight, bitch
A motherfucker bend words like a light stick
You see none of this for sure, living dicey
They done sparked a fire I'm feeling feisty
They don't really wanna fight me? Nah
Put ‘em in their place like Ikea
Planet of the Apes, feel like I'm Ceasar
Heights I’ma take like we sightseein’, you like this huh? No
You think I talk funny, I think you talk boring
I seen your show big money, yea they were all snoring
See when it comes to this shit, what you got to offer us? Nothing
Dollar value flows you get at Walmart or something
The word wizard, you see my cauldron is bubbling yea
I feel like Gruntilda Winkybunion
So what the funk you gon do, no kazoo
Banning joe schmoes like you, tuning out with the crew, goddamn
[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers]
[VERSE 3 - Miles Powers]
And I’m better on my sick days, peddling these tricks played
Never let it settle never even when the kick fade
Flee ‘em with a brisk pace, they ask “which way?”
Switch places with my twin then I pin him with the case
No trace! Indefensible pensive with no sense in him
Defy time to rhyme mine my lines got no tense in ‘em
Tepid-toed temperatures step in the do’ reppin’ this
Five six I got tricks and pop shit to blow
Get the aux cord see what I’explored, where it go
I bend words, I been worse, I been versed in flows, whoa!
[BRIDGE X 2 - Miles Powers]
I bend words, I been worse, my pen birth this ill shit
Ain’t deal what you deal in, ain’t feel what you feelin’
It is what it is my ideas illustrate
What I is on the daily, gifts that God gave me
[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]
Contort a rhyme, borderline, bored with spittin’ more than fine
Drinkin’ four forties like the yards in a quarter mile
Thinkin’ more or less, less is more, less’ll motivate
Ain’t got the means when I’m in this mode I go a slow rate
Rapper mathematician magic man with mad ambition
Say it doesn't matter, still fly like the fattest pigeon
I’m fidgetin’ now, killin’ in given amounts, livin’ ambivalent wow
Give me the dig and I’m out, drinkin’ and swingin’ about, I’m
[BRIDGE X 2 - Miles Powers]
Bendin’ words, been diverse, with words that my pen’ll birth
Been worse I’m aight now, immersed and quite foul
[VERSE 2 - Thiago]
I been worse I’m aight, bitch
A motherfucker bend words like a light stick
You see none of this for sure, living dicey
They done sparked a fire I'm feeling feisty
They don't really wanna fight me? Nah
Put ‘em in their place like Ikea
Planet of the Apes, feel like I'm Ceasar
Heights I’ma take like we sightseein’, you like this huh? No
You think I talk funny, I think you talk boring
I seen your show big money, yea they were all snoring
See when it comes to this shit, what you got to offer us? Nothing
Dollar value flows you get at Walmart or something
The word wizard, you see my cauldron is bubbling yea
I feel like Gruntilda Winkybunion
So what the funk you gon do, no kazoo
Banning joe schmoes like you, tuning out with the crew, goddamn
[HOOK X 2 - Miles Powers]
[VERSE 3 - Miles Powers]
And I’m better on my sick days, peddling these tricks played
Never let it settle never even when the kick fade
Flee ‘em with a brisk pace, they ask “which way?”
Switch places with my twin then I pin him with the case
No trace! Indefensible pensive with no sense in him
Defy time to rhyme mine my lines got no tense in ‘em
Tepid-toed temperatures step in the do’ reppin’ this
Five six I got tricks and pop shit to blow
Get the aux cord see what I’explored, where it go
I bend words, I been worse, I been versed in flows, whoa!
[BRIDGE X 2 - Miles Powers]