Canibus - M-Sea-Cresy Lyrics
"Those who create literature know first-handjust how difficult creating meaning can be....There are no options now.....If I weren't a writer, I think I'd be a total psychological mess"out of the imbelicus wombdee, this is lyrical lunacyfrom a human being that speaks so fluentlybars of poetry without precedencecomplete par excellence, listen to the Levitibus Testamentto understand me you need helpyou gotta see the film "The Day After Trinity" written by John Elseto understand that, you must know thy selfyou should keep listening cuz Canibus flow might help"...But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps...I'm the sick and bad, can't get above meRemember that, I'm constantly comin with rippa rapsoff the rhyme time like a coke fiend addictI'm not an emcee who talkin all that junkplease, a lot of suckas would like to forget me butthe incredible, lyrical, and originalrapper's still with the crime on top"find the answers that we didnt know, maybe Edgar Allan Poe'sdescription of El Dorado is not sosee the reason there's no light at the end of tunnelis cuz we're really not in a tunnel, we're trapped in a bubblethe government hired Ian LeDrexis societycan you explain why you believe hell is firey?we sufferin from symptons of Drapetamaniaslavery isnt over, it just took a new aliasthe day the repository established with a maintenancealmost turned me into an atheist scared of alienswhy write lyrics when I make a better livinsellin freeze dried venom to wildlife clinics?cuz I hate the thought of bein a predictable boreonce you get used to me you wont love me no morethe final soliloquy of the internal paramourwhat are we all to do when rap music is gone?I hope god that the imagination of onea golden tongue can achieve synchronicity with the suntranscended beyond the flesh and the bloodcuz this is #1, after this album my message is done"...But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps...I'm the sick and bad, can't get above meRemember that, I'm constantly comin with rippa rapsoff the rhyme time like a coke fiend addictI'm not an emcee who talkin all that junkplease, a lot of suckas would like to forget me butthe incredible, lyrical, and originalrapper's still with the crime on top"yeah you can't battle me, so you'd rather embarrass meI maintain dignity in the face of calamitythey reach out they hand to me and talk this honestybut I read through their syntactic structure like Nome Chopskia student so overzealous I motivate my trainersid rather get some now then get some latertake a break from writin rhymes on paperyou've been dissin my characterchange my nature with seven days of Opasanaflet go of the stress, man I was deeply depressedso famished in fact, I needed a restto regenerate my mindbless the cornerstone of my rhyme with corn oil and wineto see the light in the luminous paradimethat became more apparent with time, all I had to do was follow the signsto be a better man, I need helpI just gotta find an inner link between my deity and myself"...But you said keep quiet while the emcee raps...I'm the sick and bad, can't get above me..Remember that, I'm constantly comin with rippa raps..off the rhyme time like a coke fiend addict..im not an emcee who talkin all that junk..please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but..the incredible, lyrical, and original..rapper's still with the crime on top""People are usually terrified of poetryand they dont realize that its just speechit is language that is sometimes extraordinarybut there are ways to deal with it without worrying about it the way they do"
