Aceyalone - The Guidelines lyrics
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Let's begin
Asalaam alaikumpeople of good will
I offer you the greeting of thought manifested skill
To finally reveal the open-end chapter
As real as the flesh that you're embodied in
To the skull cavity your mind is rotting inI'll be riding in
And there might have been a slightrotation warp to curve
The course of course I'm cordial when I'm reportin
I won't distortI don't contort
Connect conduct collect console or conceal
In full control of the roll of the wheel
My eyes are my appliance to decipher the science
Omitting defiance with the high-tech mic check
The buttons that flashed I pushed for absolute
Destruction your structure is lifted from the ground
The foundation mound is brokeso you float around
I'm embedded in what is known as beat
Let it be shownevery enzyme is complete
In timeyou'll see the pace of the pulse pump
Rapidlyheart ratehappily marched
I happen to be the dark man who holds the charts
I arch my horizontal line to make a rainbow
.. but it ain't the same thoughyo
The tried and true pros are chasing fool's gold
Sliding through holeslike small rodents
It's obviouslyevident my embellishment
Peaks at two-ninety-two i.q.
Cause big ace is the spinnerin thecenter
Inventorand I plan to be a winner meaning
I'll be in inner outer ovariesoverloadoverboard
Overseas hearin oversees morethan the eye can
I standlimited primativesentimentalistescapist
The way I shape this landscapeautomatically makes thisvivid
I give it a rivethold itstand at the pivot
I love itlearn to live itthen give you my exhibit
Not inhibitednot even a little bitwhen I'm inclined
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop guidelines
And you can play the sidelinesride rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop guideline
You can play the sidelineride rhymes in your spare time
Cause I'd rather stimulate your mind than emulate your purpose
And we have only touched on the surface of the serpent
Consider me part of the dustin the dusk
I must collect the samples from the rust
Penetrate the crust then trust no living
Driven by the soniclanguage passion
Your ashes spark the flashesof the neon
From be-yondwhat kind of planet could I be on?
I don't knowbut i'ma be onfor eonsand eons
While many think that they can never play out
Get trapped in a timeframeand never find their way out
I stay off the dramatizationand I balance
Always seeking the challengeto show the world
The incredible talentsI cut the cornerssmooth out the surfaces
Worthlessness is justhalf of the problem
I read the greek kidI did every column
I note the animal kingdomand the phylum
Whylum style emuntil they get to hit the target
I mark it on the bullseyeof flies
And the buffalo wing in the sky
My architectnique sparks the dark streets of your resting ground
I suggest that you warn your town
I inhabit the oxygenmark off the memory
You will never forget to remember the lone wolverine
Marine biologist machine with the verbal
Internal mind fertilefootover hurdle
Tightlike godeland my word'll be the last
I incubateevery other millineuim
I fast and I hibernateto pass any of em
I am potentuntraceable
No color no odor no taste no replaceable parts
No heartno head just a carcas
The darkest days comeright before the light
I watch my watch and stand right before the mic
By the powersvested in meI digested mc's
Food for thoughtcaught on to the end of the rope and swung
Then stood stiffas ifI was on a cliff
Not beneath sticksmy feet are made of bricks
When I walk my footprints end in cement
I am not practicalnor am I unusual
Nor am I oblivious tohideous crimes
Every city is captured and trapped in my mind
Given the spinal tapas the final rap climbs
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop guidelines
You can play the sidelinesride rhymes in your spare time
My attempts to redefine your hip-hop guidelines
You can play the sidelinesride rhymes in your spare time
Cause I have become the night owl on the prowl
Master of the freebin pile style
Cause i'mom-nipotent
I'msomegovernment experiment that is out of control
I'm from some big black hole
I square upselectand rec'devery tangle
I flare upand you can tryany angle
Even bermudabut I bury the barracuda
Then i'mocta-gone in the wind with the pollen