Nothing but a Memory by ThirdEye G Lyrics
[Verse 1: ThirdEye G]
I never hail Mary, but I inhale Jane
And get back to the track still my pen spills pain
I bend mainframes I don't play in XL games
X out rappers and experts because stress remains bitch
My brain's clouded trying to maintain balance
So many rappers act hard and try to claim they bout it, I doubt it
But even then I see the earth stays rounded
So what change can I attain? It's the same straight challenge
Blazed since eighth grade my third eye stays shrouded
In knowledge and power, what some may call astoundin'
Towering over any competition
In the way of me creating beats and blazing trees
Every fucking day we be BZRK pave the way for these
Blood thirsty crazed emcees
It ain't nothing we just claim the streets
You straight bluffing and its plain to see
Nothing you say can be traced to anything with legitimacy
[HOOK]
BZRK we'll snatch the purp right out ya hand
The yautja clan
Fucking predators that lurk
Put competitors in dirt
Without ya fans you ain't nothing but a memory
Shout out to my enemies
Shout out to my enemies
[Verse 2: Caveman]
Rap is simple but really life ain't this easy
Your fantasies can be toppled by these diseases
Out in the streets just a pothole can cease ya breathin'
I don't know when ima leave, but at least ima seize the evening
Please believe it, see me squeezing and he's defeated
It seems that recently I can taste the four seasons
When I spring some are gonna fall
I automatically win tournaments so they call
Me to spit a verse because my features are prominent
Caveman, my fucking species is dominant
We keep the harmonies in harmony with the homonyms
Got presidence over presidents, presence like obama and them
And shit, when I address the nation
Maybe they'll stop tripping like deny ya destination
Until then sell that stinky fragrance, try and best the agents
And spit my sickly cadence, try my best to make it
[HOOK]
BZRK we'll snatch the purp right out ya hand
The yautja clan
Fucking predators that lurk
Put competitors in dirt
Without ya fans you ain't nothing but a memory
Shout out to my enemies
Shout out to my enemies
I never hail Mary, but I inhale Jane
And get back to the track still my pen spills pain
I bend mainframes I don't play in XL games
X out rappers and experts because stress remains bitch
My brain's clouded trying to maintain balance
So many rappers act hard and try to claim they bout it, I doubt it
But even then I see the earth stays rounded
So what change can I attain? It's the same straight challenge
Blazed since eighth grade my third eye stays shrouded
In knowledge and power, what some may call astoundin'
Towering over any competition
In the way of me creating beats and blazing trees
Every fucking day we be BZRK pave the way for these
Blood thirsty crazed emcees
It ain't nothing we just claim the streets
You straight bluffing and its plain to see
Nothing you say can be traced to anything with legitimacy
[HOOK]
BZRK we'll snatch the purp right out ya hand
The yautja clan
Fucking predators that lurk
Put competitors in dirt
Without ya fans you ain't nothing but a memory
Shout out to my enemies
Shout out to my enemies
[Verse 2: Caveman]
Rap is simple but really life ain't this easy
Your fantasies can be toppled by these diseases
Out in the streets just a pothole can cease ya breathin'
I don't know when ima leave, but at least ima seize the evening
Please believe it, see me squeezing and he's defeated
It seems that recently I can taste the four seasons
When I spring some are gonna fall
I automatically win tournaments so they call
Me to spit a verse because my features are prominent
Caveman, my fucking species is dominant
We keep the harmonies in harmony with the homonyms
Got presidence over presidents, presence like obama and them
And shit, when I address the nation
Maybe they'll stop tripping like deny ya destination
Until then sell that stinky fragrance, try and best the agents
And spit my sickly cadence, try my best to make it
[HOOK]
BZRK we'll snatch the purp right out ya hand
The yautja clan
Fucking predators that lurk
Put competitors in dirt
Without ya fans you ain't nothing but a memory
Shout out to my enemies
Shout out to my enemies