Lyrical Storm (Artifacts beat)

Third try at this.


I got insane thoughts, my minds caught in a wreck
And when the pain stops, you know its time to reflect
To keep the flame hot, shining, on lock, I aim shots
Rhymes get you wet, lyrical storm, here come the raindrops

I grapple the mic and I rap impolite
Cuz Im programmed to fight if you patrolling the night
Im still holding the light and Im blinding ya sight
And you was just like damn, his grip is too tight
See no vice to my verse, Im nice with the verbs
Throw strikes with a curve, thought you were heading to first
Well its a nice curse, these skillz that I have
Ill stimulate and sedate you, turn the snake into staff
Like Moses, the closest to be burning roses
If you notice, my flow is nuts like two scrotums
So get of the modem and just slide to the beat
This jam is heat, so bump it, when you ride in the streets
Pay me mind when I speak, listen up to my lecture
While I survey the scene, official lyric inspector
Its clear to report, the tragedy has no answers
Just total destruction by this natural disaster

Droppin typhoons, with ill will, pure insane
Furious rain category 5 hurricane
Damage is drastic, spittin verbal gymnastics
But you keep coming back, like fiending crack addicts
With that sick fix, makin hip hop fools slaves
You cant get enough, sugar high like kool-aid
I bruise lames, and you get drenched in the pattern
Gut wrenching, you flex shit, it doesnt matter
Cuz my verses enamor, Im straight killing the crowd
Precipitate and shatter, watch me fill up the clouds
Im ill with the sound, quick dealing these rounds
Thunder and lightning, feel this rap blizzard come down
So what now? You cant take it, so run
Too late, its begun, you better wait for the sun
My flow shining, the weather needs another favor
This bitch cryin a storm, Im still pimping Mother Nature

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• lyrical
• storm
• hip
• hop
• verses