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letra de nutshell - echoisthename

[verse 1: echo]

they be calling me a conscious rapper, knocking rappers unconscious
lyrically, i have no guilty conscience
and i ain’t about nonsense
i’m around people that never doubted my progress
human c-p-u, process
all this data, like i work in an office
flawless, except for a few scars
you might call those flaws, not me
visible lessons, incredible essence
i’m a physical miracle, an invisible legend
that’s why, i gotta blow up, get it?
i need a bigger soapbox, cause my message is spreading
i’m no reverend, i’m not here to preach
but apparently, whenever i speak, i teach
freedom of speech, say what i wanna
and i might be, influenced, by marijuana
and my, mind’s in a sauna
spitting hot thoughts but, i’m chillin, and i’m a
breakdown prana, life force
yo, you gotta behold my pale horse
i would never steer you off-course
but of course, my words will co-rs-
through ya veins, pull on the reigns
i’m not trying to go way over ya brains
i’m just a hungry soul in this plane
of existence, trying to maintain and stay in my lane
while i spit, hot refrains
i ain’t gotta push, my name is my name
i paint pictures, words are my frames
i’m a pixel, this a hologram
hot d-mn, as above, so below
you call me kelvin, i got a cold, flow
let’s go blow for blow, prizefight
i got my mind right, that’s why i rhyme tight
and my eyes are a night flight, redeye
i smoke yoda, i am a jedi
i’m a pirate, eye patch, dead-eye
and let there be light, said i
yea, i’m high and i said i was god
and i know that we call came from the same drop
an explosion from just one dot
big bang from a spot, to a lot
i read hawkings, while i sold pot
i sold crops on corners in front of cops
not smart, but the plot, thickens
i got nice with the writing, d-ckens
my heart quicken, when i’m on stage spittin
and the whole room stays quiet, and just listens
i don’t mean to be sh-ttin on compet-tion
but y’all are in my way, i am on mission
and i’m part of a shift and, this is a transition
apocalypse is revelation, true definition
i wish i was kidding, but i’m not
and we’ve been lied to a whole f-cking lot
see there’s a plot, to keep people stupid
to make you think, that you’re all just human
but you’re a bunch of cells, movin’
the soul is the pilot, join the movement
if you keep doin’ what you’ve been doin’
you’ll be where you’ve been at, that’s been proven
and i’m not screwin’ around with these nuts
i’m crucifying religion, like jesus
and we fuss about this chair, or that chair
either way, we still sat in a chair
that there’s illusion of choice
makes you think you’ve got some kind of voice
you’re unheard when you make a lot of noise
until we slaughter the house, like royce
5-9, it’s my time to shine lights on ’em
illuminate politicians, flash brights on ’em
my third eye stays real tight on ’em
my pineal gland got inner sight on ’em
on ’em, on ’em, on ’em

- echoisthename

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