Dead in Motion
Title | Dead in Motion |
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Artist | Antipop Consortium |
Album | Arrhythmia |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1: Beans] The only thing I like bright beside my name in lights Is the back of my head, Mr One Stripe Red Open my front door and watch love overrated Hate spread instead As I witness Ed and Ted rob Fred for bread Broker in dept so def for two cent A dollar earned already spent, pockets rate to pay the rent But, money comes and goes Like multiple topics and flows Pursue the paper chase to accumulate zeros My best is yet to arrive Writing reflects the wisdom of vague Undefeated by the forces of life To go back to my father died I used to climb a tree and stare at the stars And say that's where I'll be, so I stayed up late Worked hard to create whether I wrote or masturbate To be a name you equate with great Soak your cake monsoon brittle frog march fly I'm your Delta Three cheers for the bloom spring pom pom phenom dyslexican Spit to flame on now is now simply imperial Destroying possibility turn your probability into actual fact Gassed Exxon or a hiccup I put there what you lick up Crunch cats like doing sit ups Your chin twig snaps under a fist Brief introduction on percussion you Dead in Motion like a ski lodge In the oven of July right to the eye Placed a sign that says, "closed for the season" [Chorus] Dead in motion Dead in motion Dead in motion [Verse 2: High Priest] I come to a track with more fire More fire, more fire! Pat down like you're wearing a wire inside of your hideout Takin' it up a notch when it's hot And toxins start to leak out of your skin Murderous carcinogens hemorrhaging Flipping your cardiac, now get my shotty-ak Apparel black hard bottoms All soldiers stand at your post When the squads rocket Or get your arms torn off Pile drive down to the floor like Paul Orndorff Endure for my performance I spit Lake Placid, battery acid with these bastards Shake plastic, ape-tastic, straight spastic (right) Craft a master-piece with a glass of Shastar after I slash rapper with a protractor Flow factor, blow back the cap of a backpacker Slash cop the album off of Napster remember the tragic You might also like[Chorus] Dead in motion Dead in motion Dead in motion Dead in motion [Verse 3: M. Sayyid] It is what it is Ayo, yea I hear cats' raps, but their flames don't shoot So I don't even wet that like a raincoat suit So what I'm sayin' is this, Sayyid's on top of his shit Like I'm walking around with a toilet strapped to the hip Packed with a gift, December 25th when I spit From a haunted house in the sticks Head glitch like fit, I itch the lips I twitch then hit a switch (Fuck, I find it very under the bench) That's what happens when you get hit with the stench Twisted up like a fence Time condense in a matter of minutes I managed ? nightmare Making a mess put some time on your wrist Dropped a hex hopped in a stretch That shit and check what's next Next, with the ill potion To keep cats on float, dead in motion [Chorus] Dead in motion Dead in motion Dead in motion Dead in motion [Skit] Are you tired of classes that go on and on in the middle of the day, 1-800 numbers about getting your career together but you try to get your career together and gone to those classes they haven't worked and you try it again, keep working and try and the same bullshit, looking for gigs and getting fired, the same old bullshit? Leave it alone, don't fuck with that shit, you don't even fuck with the TV the other day Stay focused and knock your shit out, figure exactly what you wanna do and make it happen. Just [gibberish] and look at the numbers and classes [gibberish] classes really don't [gibberish] Fuck it |