Migraine - Edan

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We’re gonna take it back to 1991 right about now because I don’t think a lot of

kids out here remember their roots

Check

Migraine assault or halt a slug that tries

To catapult above my lyrical exercise

Critical pesticides will rest inside your legs, chest and eyes

Giving excess demise

To those who pose a threat

I’m so deceptive

Schemes of rhyme climb, finally flows connected

Don’t neglect it once, flows corrected dunce

Who’s in interpretaion of elevation is a quest

For blunts and herbs

Steadily punching herbs

Dead in they headpiece

Repetitive MCs

I fed 'em a leadpiece consisting

Of tongue twisting hollow tips

That penetrate their hypothalamus

For trying to follow this

Long and windy road

That leads to cerebal kids to try and decode

My speech patterns

When someone interupts my train of thought

I leave Saturn

Teleport back to the streets

Mad and depressed from the stress that reality brings

Stay away from saturation sort of like a calorie thing

I battle myself with the lights off, on my T La Rock

If you were my nuts

You’d love yourself

'Cause you would be the jock

That you ride, more flavour then sodium chloride

I bust your platinum plaque, in flodium floride

In the gums of chums who brush to crush germs

And don’t have bust jerks and work on crush grooves

Flush dudes down the toilet

For acting shitty

When I ain’t producing, rhyming or cutting, I’m smacking titties

Or acting silly, I tend to smash committees

Who come half committed and dumb surpass your city

With one passionately comprised verse, your eyes hurt

When I made a snack of your brain, I ordered fries first

Yo, Perce, tell 'em what time it is

Of my knowledge or wisdom a lyrical rhythm’ll give 'em a migraine

MCs are dog shit terrible

I walk with bearable flows that evolve into hysterical throws

Of rage

I chose a page that arose from the olden days

And put your face in a molten glaze

Behold the maze, it is a result of phrases

Ultimatums are made when the culture stays

In phases that keep vultures paid

Amazing cultivations leave 'em dazed and ultrawasted

I open up my vault of statements

The hall, the weightless

And catapult abrasive basement tapes

Into the basis of your basic fakes

Basic training making sure my frames in shape

Refraining from fracturing the Freudian fragments of my brain

Train rhyme is giving 'em sodium tablets for nutrients

You three in the corner

Oughta

Be a--

Shamed of yourselves like squirts of diarrhea

Missing the toilet

Pissing on foiled pests

Meditate at pedal pace to let the thugs uncoil best

I hoist fresh voice networks to let jerks know

They can’t enter the exploits of an expert

I exert forces to make your head and neck work

Or shift in accordance with a beat that’s undistorted

In fact it’s crispness, G Rap’s lisp recieved faxes

Containing blueprints of my vocal axis

Poking axes caused more than a mind strain

My knowledge or wisdom a lyrical rhythm’ll give 'em a migraine

Yeah, we just chillin' in the lab, me, myself and I

This goes out to everybody who loves hip hop as much as I do

Y’all stay up

Peace