Gumz
Gumz - Visionary lyrics
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[Gumz:] Uh, yeah, yo, check it, uh, yo I'm maniacal; when I flow I'm never fully liable Anyone who listens will become a homicidal Not a chance for a survival when I come for the title Mothafuckas disappear upon my arrival My brain cavity defies all gravity Anytime I finish up a track it's a tragedy The beat begs me to come back on The sound is incomplete without my voice on the song Uh, I've waited too long to come back out Debated many times of what my life is about I hold a torch for this rap, I'm a natural Born to scorch tracks and become geographical Magical with the soul of a poet Legendary status where I'm going and you know it Doubts tracks with my ravenous traps Listen very close and hear the game collapse On wax yo I burn like candles Dirty ass shit that I've learned from Vandals Can I get a witness? Rip this, dish this Lyrically gifted, shit I'm sick with it You don't want none of it, bitch I'm running it Gunning down every last one for the fun of it There's no hook 'cause I just can't stop Continuously flowing like a hippo of logs yo Pine-box's covered with toxics Chemicals or general and I rock the spot Uh, I feel the beat from my head to my feet Take a seat and listen to the fucking style unique Deep six, and I don't even speak English Weak shit where the peak doesn't even exist Don't sleep for a second it's a date for the reckoning When I'm on the beat yo consider me a weapon It's a fire that can't be put out Spit from my lips it'll burn down your house Not a mouse but a man on a mission When I'm on the mic I get a psychedelic vision Infectious, bless this, flow like no other Not to mention, Ghost you a bad mothafucka Not Shaft, but the mastic craftsmen I'll take it so serious, so why you laughing? Passion, sweat, tears and blood The sum and result of what the years become World is so fucked up from all this greed All the CEOs is just master thieves Fuck what I need I'm a take what I want No matter who suffers and I put up a front About time someone pays the prize Or you end up like Ken Lay and pay with your life Word up! - Uh, Ghost, yo, I'm out