Edan - Migraine lyrics

Yeeeah, this is Edan up in the place to be Check it out We're gonna take it back to 1991 right about now because I don't think a lot of kids out here remember their roots Check [Verse 1] Migraine a**ault or halt a slug that tries To catapult above my lyrical exercise Critical pesticides will rest inside your legs, chest and eyes Giving excess demise To those who pose a threat I'm so deceptive Schemes of rhyme climb, finally flows connected Don't neglect it once, flows corrected dunce Who's in interpretaion of elevation is a quest For blunts and herbs Steadily punching herbs Dead in they headpiece Repetitive MCs I fed 'em a leadpiece consisting Of tongue twisting hollow tips That penetrate their hypothalamus For trying to follow this Long and windy road That leads to cerebal kids to try and decode My speech patterns When someone interupts my train of thought I leave Saturn Teleport back to the streets Mad and depressed from the stress that reality brings Stay away from saturation sort of like a calorie thing I battle myself with the lights off, on my T La Rock If you were my nuts You'd love yourself 'Cause you would be the jock That you ride, more flavour then sodium chloride I bust your platinum plaque, in flodium floride In the gums of chums who brush to crush germs And don't have bust jerks and work on crush grooves Flush dudes down the toilet For acting sh**ty When I ain't producing, rhyming or cutting, I'm smacking titties Or acting silly, I tend to smash committees Who come half committed and dumb surpa** your city With one pa**ionately comprised verse, your eyes hurt When I made a snack of your brain, I ordered fries first Yo, Perce, tell 'em what time it is [Sample] Of my knowledge or wisdom a lyrical rhythm'll give 'em a migraine [Verse 2] MCs are dog sh** terrible I walk with bearable flows that evolve into hysterical throws Of rage I chose a page that arose from the olden days And put your face in a molten glaze Behold the maze, it is a result of phrases Ultimatums are made when the culture stays In phases that keep vultures paid Amazing cultivations leave 'em dazed and ultrawasted I open up my vault of statements The hall, the weightless And catapult abrasive basement tapes Into the basis of your basic fakes Basic training making sure my frames in shape Refraining from fracturing the Freudian fragments of my brain Train rhyme is giving 'em sodium tablets for nutrients You three in the corner Oughta Be a-- Shamed of yourselves like squirts of diarrhea Missing the toilet Pissing on foiled pests Meditate at pedal pace to let the thugs uncoil best I hoist fresh voice networks to let jerks know They can't enter the exploits of an expert I exert forces to make your head and neck work Or shift in accordance with a beat that's undistorted In fact it's crispness, G Rap's lisp recieved faxes Containing blueprints of my vocal axis Poking axes caused more than a mind strain My knowledge or wisdom a lyrical rhythm'll give 'em a migraine Yeah, we just chillin' in the lab, me, myself and I This goes out to everybody who loves hip hop as much as I do Y'all stay up Peace