MF Oblivion - Realms (feat. Ecurb)

My lyrics are toxic
Leave your face melted off
Hyperbolic mind
With words that paint pictures that are symbolic
Ideologically unstoppable
Simply improbable
An anomaly, an oddity
Follow me into the outer depths
Of reality
Caught momentum
Now I'm flowing with it casually
You'll never catch me selling out
Or feeding in to the doubt
Cause this is my legacy
No apathy
But the negativity
Never actually
Mattered to me
My cryptic speech
Got more subliminal meaning
Than you may think
Keep splattering the ink
Found brain matter in the sink
Governments dropping bombs on the beach
Bodies turn to food for the animals To eat
This is just the cycle of life
That will inevitably repeat
Sometimes I'd rather not think
My mental catches energy
And Reflects it to any near being
Never had my heart on my sleeve
But I've kept it deep inside of me
Nothing can change
What I've experienced and seen
I've learned things
That brought to light other sides of reality
I'm learning the ropes of life before I End up becoming another casualty
Fact over beliefs,
I Used to live in the streets
But then i realized quickly
That it was not the life for me
Not tryna go out like a sucker
By the buckshot
Leaving your corpse
Rotting on the blacktop
Suicide by cop
Found the answers to existence
In a Hidden burial plot
The fuckery will never stop
Trickery over the gods
Got me questioning the whole facade
Eat shit and kick rocks
Never gonna Flip or flop
I'm staying right on top
For anyone that chooses to watch
What I conquer
On the way
To the Land of the lost
Also know as success
On a conquest
Trying not
To lose grip
Of this genuinely moral system of
Opinionative digest
That I've always possessed
But I'm up to my neck with offers
And I'm stuck
On the fence
Of which path
That I should follow Next
I hop up in the mix
Kick some flip tricks
Lay down some phat raps
Go ballistic
The sadistic, mythic, rhythmic
Cryptic, mystic, wisdom enriched
Rhyme rippin' maniac
Is comin' to subtract
All the wack rap acts
Banish you straight to the trash
For gettin' in the way of my path
Punk mother fuckers act
Like they can snap
On a track
Till they hear
Someone like MFO
Step up to Bat
I got no intent
To pull in them stacks
The only intent
That I possess
Is to Murder raps
And spread facts

Fuck the fame
That's not my game
Fuck your ego and your daps
You're fuckin' lame
Feel my scorching flames
Yuh
Yuh
Feel my fuckin' flames

Written by:
Reece Bledsoe

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