as soon as the beat drops, the whole house is shaken/
everyone is taken aback, the ground is quaking/
the windows get to breaking, some quick decision making/
, i start to feel like im forsaken, frying like the bacon/
but like a switch is flipped, my words are spit, the mic is ripped/
the crowd gets silent quick, they're smiling at this violent kid/
with widened eye-a-lids, it soothes my soul like violins/
its like im on some private islands with mild gin/
i know its like the flow is buried somewhere down below/
id put a stop to it but i dont know where that shit goes/
the high you get on stage is better than the fuckin blow/
its more addictive than the purest cleanest driven snow/
i guess that why there's no just put down the microphone/
but when its time to go i guess its fucking time to go/
but dont you hang your head and dont you dare hang up the phone/
because the flow aint dead,the rhymes are buried down below/
down below
down below
down below
the rhymes are buried down below
down below
down below
down below
the rhymes are buried down below
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