iQmuzic - Contortion

Who fill the room with Emotion
My flow turn ya face a Contortion
I speak the truth no distortin
I'm giving you more than a Portion
This is what you need in ya life
Who fill the room with Emotion
My flow turn ya face a Contortion
I speak the truth no distortin
I'm giving you more than a Portion
This is what you need in ya life
Im an anomaly.
The gift and the curse
The light and the darkness
The calm and the burst
The rag on the side rail
The oil in the pan
The blood on the soil
Of this forbidden land
Got it from the core
I don't keep score
You bore me homie
I wanna hear more
Yo yo so who think they got The skill
I don't gotta rap to kill ya
Off words still
Inside the mind of a sick man
You think Harrison Graham
Would of devised such fuckin Sick plan
I got the juice and the sauce
You wake up take a loss
I toss your rhymes down the Faucet
No matter the cost
Coming for respect
Neglect the specs
I'm next to wreck
Break neck I check
With mandible techs
Tell me who really wanna flex
That's right
I got next and next after that
Go and ask em who the one That really make it slap
Ah!
Who fill the room with Emotion
My flow turn ya face a Contortion
I speak the truth no distortin
I'm giving you more than a Portion
This is what you need in ya life
Who fill the room with Emotion
My flow turn ya face a Contortion
I speak the truth no distortin
I'm giving you more than a Portion
This is what you need in ya life
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me
Follow Me
I'm back
Follow me
All of my lyrics are part of Intricate
Delicate operative element
And for the hell of it
Man keep it jammin
Im Spazzin calamity
Passing capacity
BOOM!
Call up a Dr and tell him
That I'm the illest
When up in the building
Make it scientific
And sound so terrific
Click clack
BOOM!
Dastardly
Seemingly disastrous
I'm one of the fastest
With elite spit
Sick and cancerous
BOOM!
See me in the cut and they Froze
iQmuzic be the one they chose !
The Ill spitta
I spill liquor
Abuse mics
A trill figure
You feel lit
At the sight
Of a real one
Fire like
Emulation light
Get a grip tight
While I take flight
Off the widow white
Synonymous with autonomous Artificial intelligence
Arrive, make a scene like Listerine
A little bit
Off my rocker
But I cook like Betty crocker
With the recipe that'll make
Colonel Sanders look weak
Who fill the room with Emotion
My flow turn ya face a Contortion
I speak the truth no distortin
I'm giving you more than a Portion
This is what you need in ya life

Written by:
Jose Garcia

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