Eryk Leone - Muxic lyrics

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Eryk Leone - Muxic lyrics

[Verse 1] This that global introduction To that mathematic function That be pumping in your system (music thumping, music thumping) Making something out of nothing Whether stunting or you bumming Know you feel it in your stomach (know you sense it in your woman) Turn me up and pay attention Insufficient intuition College kids that pay attention They don't even have a vision (I just keep it realistic) Cause I'm humbled and I'm gifted And I got a lot of soul (I'm surprised I'm not a spirit) Wait hold up Something here is missing Bet my message won't be present 'Til I'm on the television Got that carpal tunnel vision (Strike the mic and give it syphilis) Put a condom on your head And n***a mind your f**ing business (I'm the baby in the manger) All you lyricist in danger Make a name for yourself or be a name in the chamber Just refrain your disconcert All this music I convert From this asthmatic mind Take your time and find it's worth (un) Now you faded, yeah n***a you faded And between me and BlaK I know one of us gone make it And when one of us crossover, thats everything for both And a day of resurrection from all of them f**ing ghosts Never boast To achieve Everything that I receive Everything comes from within, all I do is just believe Everybody living life Everybody learning lessons Everybody got the answer And it lies within this question [Hook] Why you acting like you never heard music before? I know these modern-day cats ain't making music no more Well guess who's back on the track making music you hoe Give you the tool all you got to do is use it slow poke I got that music to go (2x) And if you need some food for thought I got that music to go (3x) And if you need some food for thought I got that...(un) [Verse 2] From the side, I was creeping by the blind side Three standing ovations and a tripod Indestructible cyclops in your iPod Who's well-connected like WI-FI Game full of n***as that's tie-dyed I'm running this sh** from my eyes All these n***as just sci-fi I'm ending careers (bye-bye) Suffer from bi-polar disorder You're like a broken charger Hands on the bible Survival Of drinking holy water (Lyricist that's curious of triple six Make a reference to alleged) You're illegitimate (Hold up wait a minute You're academic apprentice So tell me why in the f** would you suffer malnutrition) Answer this question My quest of being neglected Accept me for who I am or just tell me to read the message The message that you pretended Was urgent before you sent it You told me that I would make it I waited a couple minutes You thought I traded my soul For the love of power and gold These f**ing designer clothes And a pack of them musty hoes (A grill full of them golds) I'm grilling chasing my goals Priorities sanitized, and that bullsh** just froze Subsequent, I'd make a reference to Jesus But most of these n***as demons And demons aren't believers (Just make a reference to church And watch your music disperse Come join illuminati, we probably get you a shirt Its Eryk that we have chosen The son of God has rosen His veins are all swollen) Im a love spell you believe with no potion (Oh n***a you a potion?) Nah my n***a I'm potent [Hook]

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