Cynik Lethal - Hard Body lyrics

Hard Body Verse 1: Z1 Nation They ask why I write battle raps, I live in a battle zone d**h lives a couple blocks from my home Peace doesn't exist there's always something to b**h about Simple minds speaking their simple minds living in a richer house But deepen my thoughts get drowned by my own words Stabbed by my own pen, my blood speaks the verbs I dig until I find myself in the earth's core Slap the sh** out of Satan ask why he mess with us for Piss on his flames, choke him with his own chain until his eye bust So many demons on the worlds crust Life is a paradox controlled by the cents n***as turn to stone like Medusa's face is on the prints Survival of the illest that eliminates the most My words enter your body like the Holy Ghost Burn through enemy flesh, stinks like halitosis I can't wear tight pants my dick's claustrophobic (Hook) Hard Body, Steel City nose snotty My troops built for the 4 seasons Find where the proof is, WuLords where the truth is The world seems nice but the sights are illusive Verse 2 (Z1 Nation) The rich get richer; the poor burn out like Newports Nothing last long because life is to short Past books ain't meant for me, write my own history Stupid non-caring teachers ain't do sh** for me I'm outta school mom and dad gives the wisdom Got me seeing brighter things with a better vision So I'm coming to put the ma** mind in a different district The homeless holding signs saying it's about to be cataclysmic I put flavor in the game like turkey stuffing I look young but seem older, I'm Benjamin bu*ton Intelligent edgy type cat, I'm Tyler Durden Put it like this call me the black Brad Pitt Mixed with fabric from a black angel's straight jacket Tactics of a single punch break em in eight fractions Split it equally with my seven bros And the last one I use to remind these other clones My soldiers got! (Hook) Hard Body, Steel City nose snotty My troops built for the 4 seasons Find where the proof is, WuLords where the truth is The world seems nice but the sights are illusive The world seems nice but the sights are illusive Verse 3: DIGI I'm breathing clearly while your nose is stuffed up I'm built for that tough stuff, scared cause my lyrical guns bust Yo it's times up son I'll give you a lock jaw like you playing with rust but you playing with us Make your pastor say holy sh** Disintegrate your mouth, now you ain't talking and that ain't it I got you psyched out it's a lyrical wipe out it's lights out Whoever wanna step in the game now Jigsaw you legs off you ain't leaving now Make you quit before attempt, WuLords won the war already Hit you when you when you least expect it come and chase us We on another map, Wu what you know about that (Z1 Nation) Survival of the illest that eliminates the most My words enter your body like the Holy Ghost Burn through enemy flesh, stinks like halitosis I can't wear tight pants my dick's claustrophobic (Hook) Hard Body, Steel City nose snotty My troops built for the 4 seasons Find where the proof is, WuLords where the truth is The world seems nice but the sights are illusive Hard Body, Steel City nose snotty My troops built for the 4 seasons Find where the proof is, WuLords where the truth is The world seems nice but the sights are illusive The world seems nice but the sights are illusive