The Matches - December Is For Cynics lyrics

Okay.

This joint is knockin' right here

I don't even need to write to this joint this easy

I'mma just talk to 'em off the top, listen

My interpretation of what the game facin'

I'm basin' my facts on ancient civilization

And my proclamation plus the world and its foundation

My education is statin' black unification

Debatin' whether Satin is situatin'

And placin' me in a state of mind that can't be shaken

It's like a leech slurrin' my specch, energy taken

It's brakin' my fiberglass thoughts that pass through my mental

Lettin' off frustration through meditation in conventional

Dimension in teleportation

And like the length between words in the first grade my mind is spacin'

Out on route like telephone communications through nations

Give me 360 degree rotations my occupation

Spittin' flows and creatin' a creation through experimental situations

They drug me 'cuz my thoughts bloody like menstruations

Makin' my temperature heat up like incubation

They tracin' and chasin' from location to location

I'm stationed at a hotel accomidation

Waitin' to start me and my squad organization

But I'm hesitatin', too many outside irritations

Makin' me pause and might cause altercations

But I'm penetratin', surpassin' so-called limitations

Dedication, motivation and concentration

Manifestation is the key to escalation

And fluctuation of cheese might cause MC's suffocation

Or tax on cats 'cuz no jacks is bein' fakin'

They typically pissin' me off like urination

Deflation and toleration is in consideration

But me in my rankin' is like Bob Marley to Jamaicans

I might be...slightly exaggeratin' but eliminatin'

These snakes wit affiliation got the system scared

Like mice durin' extermination

Erasin' the rhymes rapper's lines wit time and patience

Takin' no shorts, thoughts like woo blunts I'm lacin'

Comin' down like condensation givin' proper information

My interpretation of the rap business

Since my christenin' I wanted to be a rap technician

Splittin' mics in half for my fans when I'm spittin'

Never forgettin' how rap started from the beginnin'

But most of these ignorant rappers talkin' 'bout money they gettin'

Bars they spittin', cars they whippin', nice clothes they dipped in

Hoes they hittin', 9's they grippin'

But they gotta expand they mind and rhyme somethin' different

For instance, that's what I be kickin' in my writtens

But if you listen pay attention positivity's mentioned

My composition has a 50 slash 50 division

I can please both crowds no vocals is my intentions

When I do that wit rap I expand my comprehension

Extendin' my knowledge like goin' to college at Princeton

The industry's missin' and interpretation that's sickenin'

They was wishin' I presented so now I'm forever in it

The business...