InverXion - Monday Morning Moon

Chorus One:

Monday morning moon conversating with stars;
And they'll be looking at my shine saying you are family with us;
Because, His way is the truth for all of us;
Coz all the lies that they will be rapping ain't teaching us;

Chorus Two:

InverXion is in the presence of every nanosecond;
ConverXion is bound to happen when you study my lessons;

Verse One:

Monday morning moon;
Shining with the stars of Sunday jazzy tunes;
Saxophones blowing up like a typhoon;
Whistling flutes like the wind of monsoon;
I'm always on time, you'll never hear me talking soon;
It is gorilla warfare with the baboons;
Outlaw mafia's and goons;
Outdoor Monday morning is the moon of lune;
InverXion writes verses, On the winter cold moon of June;
With insertion of water to the fruit of prune;
My dragon flies out of the cocoon;
While these rappers play a role of a cartoon;
They are ginnie pig mickey mouse characters of looney tunes;
I'll be flowing nonstop before to after noon;
Till the 144 is rising out the tomb;
Rebirth of the chosen from a sacred womb;
I'm too hot, my temperature is never room;
To the art of writing I remain a faithful groom;
Word Griffin door wizardry flying up a broom;
To catch it in the air you'll need a binocular zoom;

Verse Two:

CorrecXion to the wrong, check the scripting on how I do it;
Zeus the lord of war has sent his son Hercules to it;
I'm taking it all even if it means having to loot it;
IVX equations, My nigga InverXion prove it;
Wordatory packages delivered is how I move it;
Anorexia puke it;
The tension intensifies to thicker than air that is humid;
Bow and arrow shots of love you get hit by a cupid;
Ignorance is worse than retardation stupid;
I'm fuelled by an everlasting flow of flaming fluid;
Sona scan exray ultrasound music;
I am the truest;
Knowledge conducive;
None illusive;
None of it useless;
To all the nuisance, I get ruthless;
And that is the way, that I'll be chucking up my deuces;

Verse Three:

Born St.Patrick's day celebration of the Irish;
InverXion, The I Siris;
The mind iris;
Designed in his I likeness;
The light of life in kindness;
The mighty prince of valour highness;
An epidemic cure to any virus;
Inhale the breath of life through your sinus;
Coz mediocrity is breaking out into a crisis;
The unrighteous mummy to a Pharaoh like Isis;
They walked with feet infected by elephantiasis;
Osteoporosis, bone cartilage with inflammation from arthritis;
For killing them slaves without a license;
For raiding their settlements like the vikings;
For being hard headed like the bison;
First round, I strike with the right of the legendary Tyson;
I am a word science titan;
Of three syllables and two hyphens;
I bring it straight to you, instead of your bitch move of subliminal war and fighting;
I make the sky tremor from thunder and lightning striking;

Written by:
EMMANUEL THAMSANQA NCANANA

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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