7L & Esoteric

7L & Esoteric - Boxcutter Rap lyrics

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"Sometimes the urge to do bad, is nearly overpowering." 7L on the keys ["When I start flowing the mic might bust..."] [Esoteric] Yo it's murder in the verse, execution in the chorus You thug it out? Cut it out, your writing steez is a tease Tellin G's that you catchin felonies sellin ki's With your celly in your Pelle Pelle sleeve I don't believe you run guns in Tel Aviv Man PLEASE, you crazy, Fugazi You be gettin shook like a misbehavin baby Here the ground assault, now face an air attack To blow you out your Avirex chaps and Air Max I spit "bear" facts like a Kodiak Put in work you got no discipline at all Unless you call sittin in the center of the mall sellin cell phones a dream fulfilled, you better build Fuckin with the guild, you get drilled I like bones chilled when I feet, I film your defeat So you family can watch you get killed in the street The only one sayin that you skilled and unique is the priest at your eulogy, startin to weep I sound ill to a beat, I'm workin with God While you riffin through the newspaper, circlin jobs The way I operate make surgeons applaud I'll murder your squad, you know I'm herbin you dog.. Uhh, sit down and grab a seat, cats compete Master of the Cabot Street raps in heat Let me find out - you funny style Let me find out - murder in the verse My cathartic art'll blow your heart apart Verbally the spark leavin a mark, grieve in the dark Like a ninja, screamin bloody murders quit attackin you I'll hack your back in two, crackin you and leave you black and blue Fuck the label backin you, every rap fan knows that a trash can is the only way to package you Find you with a twelve gauge on Pennsylvania Avenue My mental state'll test your mental to the nation's capital My future, Albright like Madeline Kay Battlin Sea, I'm like a snake cause I rattle then spray The anaconda, the Mart is where I happen to stay Laughin at my prey as they start to paddle away (AHH!) Catch me at a candy store with Mandy Moore Cause sex on the beach give me sandy drawers You amateurs, need to understand your chores Hammer floors 'fore you talk about your Hammer of Thor I'm a Man of War, keep it gully like Crane's Beach Insane speech leave you bedridden like stained sheets.. [fades]

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