Scorzayzee - Equestrianism lyrics

Everything you speaks a facade Your a mirage while I'm large I take a seat in the stars My speech is a ma**age I'm not clever or hard You get stomped on spot Tickled feathered and tarred If you came on foot you gonna leave in a car The long black one I stay on your mind like a deep scar Now watch me get deep with the bars I'm out there without leaving my yard My medication got me sleeping on mars Meditating ‘cus I'm too sedated Brainwashed educated Peace to those who never made it Outta the mind controI I stood in lines for dole They want my mind and soul I make sure the rhymes are cold One degree lower than your favourite Blowing on the radio but lent a mower off the neighbours But I'm still showing up the rappers I go like the clappers til I'm blowing off my knackers Time to put it on your toes Tell the truth I do the loop the loop round the booth buss then I shoot my load Like I let go off a balloon You sweat from baboons balls you can't test my tunes I bless the pope with a wifey I've never been in beef I guess most people like me Cus I never been a dick, you ain't never hustled me man I've never missed a trick Even if you think you did I caught you when you winked I See everything like I'm in between a blink This is vinyl That put it on ya wall and never open it Looking like an ordinary bloke and sh** Nobody use the mic for like forty minutes I'm the sh** They just bordered up the toilet init You gonna need wellingtons The last one alive Building a fence out of skeletons For every soul that's been reaped I speak a thousand times each For every thought that's leaked Every word gives birth to a bird with a 100,000 wings And on each wing Is a tune you've never heard And they say I'm elusive I say nah then they get the exclusive Best emcee you've never heard of Even the sendspace link said I'm crazy like murdoch Mad sk**s I lost the plot man This is warming up call it topping up my tan I gave ya tracks a one listen and gave all your cds back the next Week like bottles to the popman Peace to all the notts fam hopping off the tram The left lion with 20 bags of shopping in ya hand If you keep an eye out you might see me on the off chance With ya vinyls in a bag about to drop em off at oxfam Ya times up with immediate effect I cut and scratch ya rep like fever on the decks I'm from notts the same town as carl froch But Im Andre Ward that's a fight that you can't afford Every word elegantly put While you stomp on the beat like an elephant's foot clueless This is equestrianism Archery Verbal wrestling Write on paper while I'm swimming Im Uri Gellar to your watch Won't stop til I got the mozzerella and the nosh Try to rip me off and I'll rip your arms off I work hard like immigrants at the car wash The threat level to emcees is imminent You lost ya spark like you need a new filament Nothing sinister about em I finish em Claim they k** beats but their innocent