Song Length |
4:44 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
| |
Lyrics
First verse: Shred Lexicon
I?m ?bout to break it wide open,
Endless range of motion,
Poetic notion quotient infinity (Dope moment)
Devotion to my liberty as an emcee
On the microphone I get free vocally
Living life as metafiction
Challenging perceptions, deflecting all questions,
The next alleged legend yet nevertheless method
When I roll with my brethren, R-H-P!
Yes we perform phenomenally like Muhammad Ali
You oughta quit botherin? me
I?m a throwback before my time
The way I design rhyme and colorblind minds
Yes I?m Shred Lexicon iller than Mecha-Godzilla
Pressure?s on, killer!
Steppin? on quitters who mock the way I drop text,
My complex vision built upon a convex mirror?s optics from the onset
Grab the mic, examine life with forthright hype cast light through black night
New Trotskyite prototype let?s fight! (that?s right)
We?ve nothing to lose but our chains, still the lingering vision remains
Sisyphus at last on the plains (Strange!)
We need a new myth these days
Mysterious ways arrange the age but the changes are vague
So don?t be afraid to disengage from the maze
Crazed and untrained is my phrase
Advance mad rants, enhance the stance of man
But dance now before chance unplugs the band
Chorus:
RHP phenomenal
Hurdling your obstacle
Unstoppable
Punch you in your cyclops monocle!
[Repeat 2X]
Second verse: Phon-X
I'm Phon-X the distinguished linguist
armed with English, a militaristic fist & open mindedness
making my consciousness feel bliss
conformists will dis
cuz they're inhibited by ignorance
cuz I'm original like fingerprints
they wanna slice off my finger tips
I linger like ish not flushed when i bust
like busts out bras made to enhance cleavage
regenerating headpieces...like wildebeests feasting on open grasslands
with fast hands I grab the 7 inches
of steel, heads think that I reinvented the wheel
reveal I've got specs like X-Box
send numbness like thumbs after sunset in a sweatshop
getting props cuz our Cyclops Monocle
is a 3rd eye with an enhanced glass particle
a cranium carnival, busting like tusks of carnivores reeking of carnage
making sausages from emcee cartilage
and always keep our heads underground like ostridges
and yeah I'm agnostic
cuz how could God let man take nature hostage?
Chorus:
RHP phenomenal
Hurdling your obstacle
Unstoppable
Punch you in your cyclops monocle!
[Repeat 2X]
Third verse: Shred Lexicon
Let me ask you a question, tell me
What would it mean to you?
How would it seem to you if I would sing to you?
If I would bring to you a style so original
Considerable syllables rhymed at odd intervals
I be the guy that?s always fucking bugging out
Running round the underground
Snuffing out the unprofound
Wack emcees you better shut your guttermouths!
It?s Shred Lexicon, Exfyl and Phon
X marks the spot where we?re steppin? on!
Where we belong is inside the song
Inside the depths where all becomes law
Inside the kinds of minds we strive for
Define our times through rhymes and line drawings
Art lined walls surround the spy halls! ? (Don?t be foolish!)
For art there ain?t no blueprint
Leave elusive shoeprints to confuse the ruthless
Authors of this new world order, water torture, special offer
Free bricks to those who bring mortar
So try to deny me in the infinite legitimately rippin? shit
deliberately different my portrait is significant
I hold a mirror up to life and pray for rain to wash away the night
The beauty that I create, in truth, is fleeting
Ephemeral sexual secret!
The lunatic shall have his moon
The dish shall have his spoon
Flow like lagoons after the monsoon
Immune to doom headpiece tycoon!
Chorus:
RHP phenomenal
Hurdling your obstacle
Unstoppable
Punch you in your cyclops monocle!
[Repeat 2X]