A Hard Ass Intro by Thirdeye_mc Lyrics
[Third Eye]
To all my friends and family y'all have been patient
I know for a long time I’ve kept y'all waiting
Y'all been beepin at me and I don’t mean paging
I mean cussin me out sayin--
[UFUXSKR]
Drop the fuckin tape kid!
[Third Eye]
Sorry I've been procrastinating with the raps I'm making
There was just so much and I wanted to tackle greatness
I've been writing for four years and we just beginning
Cause i'm finna leave the whole world's head spinning
When I freestyle and I speak on a mic
I'm thinking of rhymes just about as fast as the speed of light
Think you can go against me, son, I won't be polite
You need to rewrite, or I’ll be ending your feeble life
You wear gold chains while I’m wearing gold chainmail
Throwing harpoons at crews like i said "call me Ishmael"
Going with Ahab to where no ships sailed to kill a big whale
You could say Moby Dick represented my Album disc sales
I got so much symbolism when I speak, indeed
Scholars are still trying to decode what I mean
Best believe My skill is in a whole another league
So much so that the devil sold his soul to me so he could emcee
Think that's bad wait til you hear the next scheme
Of how 4 dimensional beings saw me when they took DMT
To say I’m ahead of my time doesn't even cover it
I'm in the past, present, future and whatever's in front of it
I’m so ahead of my time that when I started to spit flames
I accidentally created the universe with the big bang
Holy like that version of the Bible by King James
Beat you to a pulp, no fiction no Ving Rames
You can connect the dots, I'll be damned if I'm not wrecking shop
Whether prewritten or off the top I'm forced to rock
Styles unorthodox, while I'm spitting infinite like I'm the set by mandlebrot
To all my friends and family y'all have been patient
I know for a long time I’ve kept y'all waiting
Y'all been beepin at me and I don’t mean paging
I mean cussin me out sayin--
[UFUXSKR]
Drop the fuckin tape kid!
[Third Eye]
Sorry I've been procrastinating with the raps I'm making
There was just so much and I wanted to tackle greatness
I've been writing for four years and we just beginning
Cause i'm finna leave the whole world's head spinning
When I freestyle and I speak on a mic
I'm thinking of rhymes just about as fast as the speed of light
Think you can go against me, son, I won't be polite
You need to rewrite, or I’ll be ending your feeble life
You wear gold chains while I’m wearing gold chainmail
Throwing harpoons at crews like i said "call me Ishmael"
Going with Ahab to where no ships sailed to kill a big whale
You could say Moby Dick represented my Album disc sales
I got so much symbolism when I speak, indeed
Scholars are still trying to decode what I mean
Best believe My skill is in a whole another league
So much so that the devil sold his soul to me so he could emcee
Think that's bad wait til you hear the next scheme
Of how 4 dimensional beings saw me when they took DMT
To say I’m ahead of my time doesn't even cover it
I'm in the past, present, future and whatever's in front of it
I’m so ahead of my time that when I started to spit flames
I accidentally created the universe with the big bang
Holy like that version of the Bible by King James
Beat you to a pulp, no fiction no Ving Rames
You can connect the dots, I'll be damned if I'm not wrecking shop
Whether prewritten or off the top I'm forced to rock
Styles unorthodox, while I'm spitting infinite like I'm the set by mandlebrot