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letra de lyrical me - zolani g.nius

[verse 1: zolani g.nius]
my words are poetry, hypnotic saucery
that’ll have you under the influence of a young sober me
music has been a part of me, it’s carve in my anatomy
so basically, my heart beats out in perfect melody
i’m a lyrical master, who mastered
the thoughts of a rapper, and after
your attention to en-capture, captured
forever and ever
using all this rhyming to make my situation better
hoping that y’all buy in to this musical vendor
and i promise to k!ll it. even body the witness
the flow is covered in ribbons. oh my god he so gifted
the sky was never the limit, i told myself i’ma get it
got more “will” in me than mrs. smith, i’m talking jada pinkett
please pardon my lyrics, these words they know no limits
always thinking out the box, like i’m claustrophobic
celebrating to the fact that i am not bogus
though i can’t afford a ford, in these fiestas i’m focused

(i feel like all these rappers be talking about shit they don’t even have. me i can’t even afford a ford. but its all chilled
y’all just gotta keep buying into my product and maybe one day we can afford. a pair of jays…. gold chain…. some real n-gg- shit.)

[verse 2: zolani g.nius]
its like i, filled up my knowledge, with rockets and bunch of goblins and martians
thoughts, out off this world, but down to earth and modest
the art is also the artist, directing words like a comp-ss
straight for your chest, now your heart is also turned to a target
i told u that this is saucery, haunting me
ain’t not stopping me, cautiously stealing the sun’s shine, call that daylight robbery
yo, you can’t fight honesty
the truth hurts, and i’m throwing jabs quite rapidly
as the, wordsmith, with cursed lips, what i spit
make, eyes drip, your lungs shift
trynna catch your breath, with a loose grip
i’m lucid, with this music
shooting for the stars, astronaut with a full clip
hold my pen as a weapon, even the page feeling threatened
this is lyrical heaven, the studio was armageddon
rapping is my profession, turned to criminal felon
murder all the alphabets and get a death sentence

(i feel like in hip hop we need to focus more on the lyrics now you know. we’ve found like, a bunch of sounds, now we just need something to actually say, you know what i’m saying
n-gg-s are dumbing down everything, i mean everything. like this beat… dumb it down! dumb it down! dumb it down! (laugh))

- zolani g nius

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