Epidemic - Seven Thirty lyrics
rate me[Hex-One]Yeah...Aiiyo I walk the streets with no fearMy speech prohibit these emcees to flow hereI reach inside and ride train of thought that leads to nowhereMy rain check, spitting dousing flames to get your brain wetInsane vet, my vocals hit you harder than a train wreckI rock the alphabet from omega to alpha-betaAttacking haters and snapping on cats like alligatorsWe holding it down while you attract invadersI transfer raps and paper to tracks and wax faster than fax and dataThe Hex'll hold it down for ransom with the frag grenadersI get to bombing like Iraqi nature, I'm majorEradicate you cats and splash you fags with acid vaporMy soul control of the the mic is tighter than wrapping paperYou never heard me, I'll wreck your set and exit earlyBlur you like a shaken Etch-A-Sketch making perception murkyAnd wet your clergy, I prefer to keep my weapons dirtyCome and test this vet if you expect your mental methods worthyI spit with arrogance, wicked passagesMaking fire burn inside you till your ribs get callousesIn fact my data shatters balance with descriptive narrativesThe pictures I paint are ancient like Egyptian phallusesYo I quote the illest till a million twisting philly rollers hear usAll my O.E. forty spillers know the dealingsFrom the coldest willies to them silly phony baking soda dealersI'mma flow the realest till killers in South Dakota feel usWhy you liars like to say that you tightKnowing that being weeded be the only way that you writeSee I can burn you cats to any shade of grey you likeAnd if you think my shit is crazy you right[Hook]Cause yo my shit is seven-thirtyYou never heard me cause your head ain't worthyFront on my set and get to Heaven earlyYo we keep rocking on, yeah we keep rocking on, whatYeah we keep rocking on, word we keep rocking onHey yo my shit is seven-thirtyYou never heard me cause your head ain't worthyFront on my set and get to Heaven earlyYo we keep rocking on, yeah we keep rocking on, whatYeah we keep rocking on, word we keep rocking on[Teknition]Every verse I'm speaking can reach the massesWreaking havoc over these beats with lashesSlashing fleets and gashes leaving captains retreating backwardsRead the captions I'm seven-thirty with no re-enactmentI'm breezing past them like Testaverde completing passesMy fahrenheit defeating your characteristicsI'm cannabalistic, you dare to bite, I'm leaving your teeth in fracturesMy shit's disgusting I'm squeezing tactics that filled with substanceThat brings disasters with wicked functions that be eating rappersSo kill the subject, you don't need it faggotBefore I proceed with action machines and gatlings leaving you leaking gallonsOf blood, I gallop with thugs and elite assassins that can snipe a spotFrom 90 blocks without the needs of practice, I storm with thoughts once the chorus stopsI stand as tall as forest tops cause I'm enormous with performing artsSo fill me on your slot, on your drop, warned you not to take it thereNow I'mma blaze your ears with these foreign shotsOn or off the block my racket is full, every verse I pack'll fracture your skullSatisfied, you had to drive but at the time you lacking the fuelThat's when you catch the impact from the bullAntagonizing these whack niggas, my minions'll send them to Heaven for me (fucker)Thinking they pose a threat, not for a second I'll ever worryI'll wreck your set and exit early, then I'll turn myself in, go to court and tell the jury[Hook]