Sid Madrid - Hardcore sh** lyrics

HARDCORE sh*t [Solace Zeta] Verse 1: Be-still/ Free-will/ We-bill/ See I'm ill/ On that hardcore sh**/ Time k**s like Uzis or movies that starred-warships/ Scarred-shores-shift/ Like lines/ Drawing parallels through rhymes/ Awing like carousels with signs/ Of splendor, my design as defender of validity/ Stupidity to question the divinity/messing with infinity/ My illness is chronic/ When I reveal-this you want-it/ The hip-hop like hopscotch/ Turn it up & watch/ Me burn-it-up ‘til it stinks like toast/ Chant can't be still my ink's like sucrose/ Energetic, prophetic I feel-wise/but I realize/ Most guys/ Are of the venal-sort/ Like the penal-courts/ The scene'll-warp/ Misanthrope I'm apocryphal/ On spliffs-I-smoke the tropical/ Cause I'm prime like the meridian/ I spark-wits cause I'm sharp-as the darkest obsidian/ Not among the rotund & quotidian/ Wanna-know how I write with authenticity?/ Gonna-go with that's right the pen-is-a-mystery/ Know & exceed, go like speed & an*lyze-it-expediently/ Grow like weed & fertilize-it-with-the-ingredients-that-he/ Facilitates sweetly, keep-me real-&-create/ At will-facts, what's more-admit it/ Chill-back & adore-quick/ Cause I'm ill on that hardcore-sh**… HOOK: [I'm ill on that, hardcore sh**] X 8 Verse 2: Vainly remains-be lain-three times two feet deep/ Defeat, true decline repeats/ Each-day reap-pay from-which I sow/ Dumb-b**h I know/all I need to succeed, it's called weed/ A mic, a pipe, a pen, a pad, a lighter/ Quite-sure to ignite-your inspiration/ Then have a drag, a tag of the pen & then it's so-ill it'll fulfill my aspiration/ I collect checks like plants and precipitation/ Amped up I stamp up the stage like an elephant in rage/ Sinister/ I have a knack for rap minister/ Diminish-your/ Pathetic a** to theoretic existence, resistance hypothetic, then-it's-your/ Demise comprised devious with mischievous intent when-bent/ On destruction I function like gremlins/ Know-eventually, I'll soon blow once I've caught-air like a hot-air balloon ascending/ Without fathoming or comprehending/ Factually exactly, yet undiminished ‘til I finish branding the understanding, ya kidding? [HOOK] Verse 3: We're at the brink/ Don't blink/ Or you're extinct/ Cause I'm distinct with the linked-sh**/ I'm quick-to-erupt/ Equipped-to-destruct/ And rip-sh**-up/ I play tricks like minds/ What'd I mean? Seems it's up to you to define/ So take heed-or-sit/ If you need-a-bit/ Longer to ponder, the deal right now I feel we lack leadership/ And redemption in the rap dimension, so I'll provide guidance/ Even when weeded I don't approach life like a joke, rather I awoke And now treat-it like I'd already died-hence/ I appreciate-greatness & cease-to-make-fakeness like the Matrix/ My alliance rests with sleeping-giants/ I gain-appraise for defeating-tyrants/ Who remain-afraid retreating-&-hide-since/ Faith & reliance is placed-hard on my safeguards that subtract their acts of defiance/ I pop-quick with the logic like I got-it Down to a science… [HOOK]