Fast Rap by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Sikk is immortal to mortals
I’m more than a border
I’m more of a mortar
A cord to your portal
A sword to your sort of unfortunate boredom
A port to your whirlpool
Thats warping your doorstop
Into one that’s open
Ensuing the orbit
Resuming absorbent
Important proportions
Compared to a terrible weary full corporate
Calamity short of a store of importunate
Additives stacked the altitudes
Unknown by anything less than a legend and sought after constantly by those intensively
Searching the annals of rap for above average
Entities spitting relentlessly
This is the part where you start
Running instantly when I impart this intensity endlessly
Life is a bitch when you bitch bout it constantly
Honestly stop with the senseless consistencies
Spit with the grit of the gods from Olympus
See me with a ditch dug and rain will continually
Fall from the heavens enough to fill twenty seas
Caught with a problem with honesty
You get a glitch that’ll rob you of harnessing
Half of the stature I’ve mastered so follow me
While I proceed to proceed to the armory
Kill em on site like best gore
Now they onto me
I’ve seen a man get his neck slit and probably
Should’ve recoiled but it left me wondering
Why all the blood looked like Kool aid that’s strawberry
Maybe it’s fake but for real tho I’d honestly
Rather not know cuz that shit was a lot of weed
Mixed with a couple of friends who were hollering
Yo check this out
This shit crazy
It’s hard to see
Why someone walks in a building with children with two m16s and unloads for a following
Prolly because we got internet
Probably
Most of the problems we have are from hollowing topics
Like they would have walked down those hallways without a connection
To any their questions they have to ask because were factory passengers in this contraption
Laugh when they ask if I’m actually actively
Rapping
Like nah
I’m just slapping my MacBook and packing my backpack with trash for the tragedy
Blah
Mass transit
That’s on the track
Back to the raps that I rip when I spit it real fast
Like y’all understand when it’s not just a fad
Cuz I can’t make songs so I just talk real fast
And hope that they love it
No time to relax
I kill every style like fuck is my cash?
Ain’t nobody fucking with Sikk that’s a fact
Your style is broke so I go with a bash
Having a blast when I crash through that ass
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up relaxed
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up perplexed
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up wherever you’ll end up
Could give a fuck less bout your path
I’m more than a border
I’m more of a mortar
A cord to your portal
A sword to your sort of unfortunate boredom
A port to your whirlpool
Thats warping your doorstop
Into one that’s open
Ensuing the orbit
Resuming absorbent
Important proportions
Compared to a terrible weary full corporate
Calamity short of a store of importunate
Additives stacked the altitudes
Unknown by anything less than a legend and sought after constantly by those intensively
Searching the annals of rap for above average
Entities spitting relentlessly
This is the part where you start
Running instantly when I impart this intensity endlessly
Life is a bitch when you bitch bout it constantly
Honestly stop with the senseless consistencies
Spit with the grit of the gods from Olympus
See me with a ditch dug and rain will continually
Fall from the heavens enough to fill twenty seas
Caught with a problem with honesty
You get a glitch that’ll rob you of harnessing
Half of the stature I’ve mastered so follow me
While I proceed to proceed to the armory
Kill em on site like best gore
Now they onto me
I’ve seen a man get his neck slit and probably
Should’ve recoiled but it left me wondering
Why all the blood looked like Kool aid that’s strawberry
Maybe it’s fake but for real tho I’d honestly
Rather not know cuz that shit was a lot of weed
Mixed with a couple of friends who were hollering
Yo check this out
This shit crazy
It’s hard to see
Why someone walks in a building with children with two m16s and unloads for a following
Prolly because we got internet
Probably
Most of the problems we have are from hollowing topics
Like they would have walked down those hallways without a connection
To any their questions they have to ask because were factory passengers in this contraption
Laugh when they ask if I’m actually actively
Rapping
Like nah
I’m just slapping my MacBook and packing my backpack with trash for the tragedy
Blah
Mass transit
That’s on the track
Back to the raps that I rip when I spit it real fast
Like y’all understand when it’s not just a fad
Cuz I can’t make songs so I just talk real fast
And hope that they love it
No time to relax
I kill every style like fuck is my cash?
Ain’t nobody fucking with Sikk that’s a fact
Your style is broke so I go with a bash
Having a blast when I crash through that ass
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up relaxed
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up perplexed
Fuck with the flow and you’ll end up wherever you’ll end up
Could give a fuck less bout your path