Will C. - Synthetic Genetics feat. Esoteric

A look at the events leading up to the creation of "Synthetic Genetics"

OR... I didn't feel like just putting up a picture slideshow for this one.

Info:

"Synthetic Genetics" ft. Esoteric (from Will C.'s "Evil In The Mirror" )

Lyrics:

[Will C.- Verse 1:]

Son of Seamus, spawn of God Awful, ageless
On some ensemble A-list
Days ahead head cases
We're taking bread like in Les Mis, we're dangerous
Hanging frames over beige cliffs on grave shifts
Placing lames in concave pits with strange quips
Daisy chain and you lay stiff, the anguish
Waste away and we plate hits
Problematic rap, new brand of misfits
Im the cat who brought back banning KISS lips
On a battle track all you brandish is fists
And land a swing about as hard as a phantom limb hits
You plan to live rich in candle-lit Ritz
With sand and rivulets but cant abridge this
You squares is dismissed, you swear that Rik Smits
The man and your fan but youre handed pink slips

[Esoteric.- Verse 2:]

Banned in hoods, move in Animal Planet woods
Jeru on Amazon- damaged goods
When in the lab tell your mom and your dad
I catch bodies like cannibal vomit bags
I put the man in Mantronix, "slam" in the Onyx
Satanic demonic and the fans be up on it
With the green kinda like the Celts
Flow with lungs of Michael Phelps, if you like yourself
Drop the mic, it helps, run with this buzz
You a con man but not like Biz was
Cats got it out for me so I live in infamy
You put on a voice like Marley in The Symphony
You be on the low like I am up in Kittery
Im so for real, move through York on a snow mobile
With the Will Curley, Im like early Kane
Big Daddy or Sigmund Freud
Avoid the pigs when theyre deployed
Orally demoralized, get destroyed
Many metamorphosize, melt a droid
We write the songs, Im a live motivator
Darth Vader with the cross fader
Sabertooth, got a cave thats a booth
No cape, Weapon X
Twisting necks, genuflect to the hiss of Memorex
Yow

[Will C.- Verse 3:]

I rock Peace of Mind and Supreme Jam
Peace to Jawn P TCC fam
My lady sweat her, its always the next man
Stop like Finesse jam we Hennig suplex slam
Perfect rhyme to your decent line
Ill swing a Easton stick through your teeth and spine
See I was 3 when Ed O.G. was signed
And G Raps seed trashed Venetian blinds
Seem inclined to rhyme live in beastin mode
In a sequel like repeating Keep control
Gun talk seems weak and old
You only pack a peach-tinted pinch of Skoal
But Esoterics a vet / Yvette like the girl to whom Cool Js letters addressed
I move records the best
Your boom bap whos who moved decimal checks
Now whos better? Whos fresher? Who never forgets?
Whose immeasurable depth is smooth soon as he steps in rooms
Fire a slug, Ill shoot Epsoms through em
They never knew Id be the next to bloom
My intelligence is next to few of em if they dont get me screw em,
Boo em

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Will C.
• Synthetic Genetics
• Evil In The Mirror
• Esoteric
• 7L
• 7L & Esoteric
• Brick Records
• Fly Casual
• stop motion animation
• robot
• robots
• 1970s
• 1980s
• seventies
• eighties
• sci fi
• aliens
• hip hop
• rap
• science
• vhs
• drive in
• 16mm
• projector
• spaceship
• Down The Dial
• Saving Seamus Ryan
• Fly Casualties

[KillaKuliga]

always on the low in kittery

[MrFACKyouDUDE]

@yacob11football hook me up with this cd then

[yacob11football]

Will Curley is my brother NBD!!!!