Visions Of Blur Lyrics

Ahh, Darc Mind
Current state of affairs
What?
Yeah

Nowaday it profit from forfeiture, 'my kingdom for a whip'!
Brotha fixating, arm & legging for the celly that blip
Lexus, foreign liquors, Versace,.. they dominate the punchline
Intellectual crunchtime, I rhyme avoiding ghetto lunchlines, crime niggas at once chime
They buss-a-nut on fuss and death, listeners r shook, the average brotha? ain't too many mo' left
Craven images treasured, foul measures for sake of HEAD-BOP
Drug abuse inducements, aborted seeds out of wedlock
Edifices of krylon, streets of tri-colored di, piss & guiness run the gutter, streams of cheddar divide
Unruly this paradise where sabbath rarely heard & not seen-be blown into fist a prayer and jostled every 1st and 15th
Simple ghetto glorification, push the product f*ck the people-s
Supply side economics and it's players sing the sequel-s
Grandmothers prayin' God listenin' too,.. now what-chu-gonna-do when time runs out on you?

[Chorus: x2]
Visions o' blurry, realism a gas,.. as crook & willie pass like sand thru the hourglass - Visions o' blurry, realism a sign,.. a quarter to and time I go for mine

Set off, I'll nigga PLY schizm to scheme
(As) heads (are) all in the midst of malt liquored wishes and collard green dreams
Mentals bust at the seams
A 'claim he down', 'the real one' just a single grain of sand amongst a muh-f*ckin million
Niggas be charlatans all claiming they dope
Scores of imitators they spawn intoxicating that hope
'Til what remains of 'yes-y'all', 'mic check' and '1, 2-ing'
Be dead bodies in pools of urine amid blight and dope urban ruin
For as true as ABLE wickid once that lable did punish a man (nigger)
Salvation begs let he who hath that wisdom do understand
It's a battle for souls, chill while you can
Niggas is appendages of evil as if fingers on shatan's hand Searchin, you're looking for the crux and meaning of
Illuminati, I'll experiment or maybe that a fiend above
Beaming, you're dipped in rhymes of cleaner love
Ya' go round the world and wake up hurling yet you still ain't seen enough
Rhymer republican, your demo-crap I regg
(Kevroc) itsasif I'm fightin upstream to spray eggs
See everything ain't all about clauses and effects
You gots to suffer, sacrafice THEN resurrect, resurrect.

[Chorus x2]

Be men that pay the bills you blaze? you're out of your curves?
On W-I, your lyric and actions speakin louder than words
You swerve a nerve and gaze murder to those who beat it unlevened
You're braggin Maxima's and Acura's to carry you to heaven
A.M. the marketplace I'm gon' say a rhythm
Rock a ruff rhyme and? kitten? be my horn player
Head ahead and sound for ingredients, I'll bring you some in form of rhyme
I'm whippin on return in time for pendulum
Kevroctula, Corectula The sight respective of fools
Kevroc selective, I guard my optimism like jewels
Clever directive, I shine while actually droppin these too
Got rhymes in hundreds like a package of Kools, rhythms of mackers who rule
Creativity be the highway high I stand beside
The thumb and funky beats hopin to ride it, grab hold and flow
I cut it divide it slip a twenty inside it fool ya bite it
See me claiming glory from astride it leave my crew delighted
Come hither skeptic of my ministry you doubt it commas
Kick a complicated like a Ministry while others vomit
G'n forgettin that I'm symmetry, them others aren't
Infinite production type funky?, house speaker warrant?
Harlem product and slang it body prove effective
Just a little while you're ghetto political incorrectness
Minds of many manipulated pawns of power
They be praisin they oppressor nowadays (nowadays) nowadays

[Chorus]

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