Mr. Brady
Mr. Brady - Skills lyrics
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(feat. Evidence) The agenda of failing It's like the subway derailing I amtrak paving the way for destinations Yo the nation don't know half The diction that we're spittin' Interweaving like a ball of yarn Formed into a mitten I'm low-key know to flip facts from paperbacks Or hardcovers discovery channel make you see flannel When I'm finished call me Evidence Always rock the mic phat I write with my right but either handed with a bat Yo I see through fakes Who's styles that's not opaque While I'm taking K from Cali to Great Lake Yo from every rhyme I write Cats could find a thousand quotes There's too many skilled rappers Out of touch like Hall and Oates True my slyle's wild but didn't happen overnight This is Evidence and Brady Shady kids can't keep their sight [chorus] [Mr. Brady] Dead nimrods get flushed like menopause I got got sweatsuits on your skull Trying to follow along Way past blond, Hydroplaning Explaining your disposition Poll position and an excessive wind draft Hyperventilating your cardiovasc Tend to be the last I'm greeting a card disk 'Cause my life is heartless And I'm kind of like a surgeon when I purge it ???????? with a squeeze from my palm It gets withered and Phyllis Diller when I'm high I was pushed out of light sockets electrified for my birth ZZZbillion megahertz Acrobatic Jackie Chan on the mic Taking knowledge of undergrowth With dead skin under my nails From when your neck choked To an artichoke mind of state of a vegetable I guess its edible if you're a carcass Lying there in the street gutterless Laying minds with no skills in your your beak [chorus]