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letra de detect - phrixus

[verse 1]

think it’s time for me,to ask why you ain’t behind me
is it to early,to ask why people ain’t chanting sign me
ask god questions and where the signs be
never had the belief, replying where the science be
always thought god is equal,then life’s an equation
to solve it,we have to stay sharp and patient

play your cards right and you might reach your pinnacle
few crazy moments can sp-wn lots of miracle
use ur brains while it’s still not illegal
cause you have a d-ck and ball doesnt mean you have to jiggle

i inspect rap,you can say curiousity k!lled the cat
you can call me blind but my ears as good as a bat

f-ck with me?my d-ck as good as a bat
f-ck with me?my pen an pad good as a gat
my ink is my amunition,and i shoot for fun
call the cops when you see phrixus and run

stunner,so my flow’s a stun gun
calm down,that’s what they say
i got to calm down,what i should do is come down
and f-ck your whole block up
i’m a wholesome stuck up
f-ck everything up,and still have the nerve to say what’s up
what’s up with everybody with their strange obsession
with sh-t that they know won’t stay within their possession
all i want to do is move with progression
you can stay down,you ain’t worthy for a mention

imma continue this sh-t even tho i’m pensioned
cause that’s how i overcome the tension
when i talk to you better pay attention
you dont want me do give you detention

now detect and decode and f-cking deepthroat
my words,my code,my secrets
if you get it,keep your mouth shut and keep it
it’s a disgrace to have a sacred gift and leak it

truth all over my veins,that’s why i speak it
i keep it real when i rap or when i talk
when i talk in public,they dont take me seriously
but when i spit,i make sure i spit vicously

now my train thoughts are going on a different rate
thinking it’s my fault or is it fate
is it the shoes,or is the man stepping on it
is it the brand or the man repping for it

so now i know the root of the problem is
that i’m a f-cking narccisist
life’s an illusion,playing tricks on me
as it stands everything falls
same sh-t again,it’s everybodys fault
maybe it’s better if we open everyobdy’s vault

feeling like running circles in a rhombus
lost my way,would need a comp-ss
but im stronghead like a viking,through the storms and lighting
first impression they never took a liking
ever fathom the atom my thougts it’s frightening

on the fast lane,but im drifting
not situated of the pace that keep shifting
constipated but i still be sh-tting

- phrixus

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