K-pop Lyrics

My aura takes the form of the aurora borealisOr a floral pattern, more or less a forest to your saladThe neural path I've traveled has immediate reactionCan't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a secondSipping magic from a chalice, detached from the distractionsAt last, I can relax, looking past all of the actionA fraction or a fragment of me actually is presentThe rest of me is heavenly, the seventh house's zenithYes, the fence intimidates, it's meant to keep you out (But)Let your senses resonate and leap it in a bound ('Cause)Freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crownAnd even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But)Mortals are immortal when their soul has been importedTo a source that is more sovereign, important to the whole (Whole)This is the warmest moment of a poet turned heroicAs he slowly comes to focus, go ahead and watch me glowRey Mysterio flow, stayin' clearOf makeup-smeared hatin' queers, makin' clear this is spiritualThough a spirit you owe, church finalYour funeral in an arena, you searchin' for fireOr titles, or tidal wavesTie the game like a shot from outside when it's 95 to 98To throw slid into you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!)Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the grown man (Beam!)Pawns mean, your controllers get broken (Nigga!) (Beam!)Anarchy in the Ford, you need to focus (Nigga!) (Beam!)Love, I get none, like sayin' no to niggasHamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (Niggas!)I logged on to see a c-section, a gross displaySleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go awayI keep pressin' like my phone is afraidTo be the star, so I end it and pound it, see what the code can sayCalling all the good rappers, had to get my crew togetherFire like the fire flower, flyer than the super featherSuperman with two propellers, enter that, ninja rapYou can call it Super Shredder, boss scene, Ross themeYou can call it super better, new to this, LudacrisFoolishness, Lu been doin' this since super lettersSo I can't spell and can't mail it outIf you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it outShowboatin' at the show, but you can't sell it outI'm on the sea shepherd deck, helpin' the whales outAll my egos in the mirror, checkin' themselves outTweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves outThe speakers on bump, the rappers on acneThis track is what would happen if the rastas meet the mathletesYes, sir, then the Chess Club got dressed upAnd went and took all the bitches of the athletesBig up to what's been up, niggaPin-ups from when we clicked up and posed for these pictures, goodAnd the kids connected up, and they clicked snapHollerin', "Yeah, we weighed on the iPhone scale app!"Without fail, the best to ever do it just willHaven't done it all, but we got copy wheelwell, thoughBut it ain't no sweat, I got a whole outfitAnd a new fitted cap that I ain't wore out yet(Check, check, check) And I'm beamin'Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch ZenithProjected widescreen, now they got it 3DNow we NBA'd up from development leaguesAy, yo, they pale in comparison to stories we tellMan, he see me on the hovercraft and he got a sailBubble-ass Brenda, stacked up in the windowOf whatever 'Lac truck pick her up, retailNigga, what? It just hit me like a Mack truck semiOn my last trip to Sydney in the Sheraton lobbyGrab my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em)You want the truth? Well, the truth isThis is it, pointin' out the differencesThis is exquisite shit, riveting, isn't it?Lizard king loafers on swole when I'm kickin' itJoe, the live nigga, real rig-a-maroleYou a handshake away, and them fingers is coldTouch art, lush heart, brush my niggas' shoulder offNow that blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all'sMaybe not, play me not, say we not remote at allRoger that, scholars back, solid black, go GodGobble Gats, go hard, condom snapped, so rawPompous asshole, flash flow, turn your soul onSo gone, strode strong through your lawn 'til the dawnTell you mom, name another real as John, kill a song'Cause when you feel it, and it make yo' ass chill and calmPayin' more than just attention for that glass I'm sippin' onDog, I would travel half the globe to kiss a broadKiddin', ma? Scratch backs, bringin' out them kitten pawsAnd pull a bottle out that cabinet while that kitchen's warmBack to attendin' business, do not lay them digits wrongDippin' all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or JohnThis is Blu, shit is true, pyramid, periodI know what you're thinkin', thinkin' I do not belongTell me Diggy ain't beamin', 'course I should be on this songYeah, I'm a child of God, my reflection is onYeah, I'm only 15 and, but my sixteens is strongDidn't want me to shine, now we sharin' the stageTwice as good as you rhyme, only half of your ageSo the remains, and it ain't even howThat Verizon flow, are you hearin' me now?Word to Wasalu, they was sayin' my future was darkI had the fame, but my name was missin' the artSo I'm drawin' the line, and I'm crossin' the TsAnd I'm dottin' my Is, barely catchin' my ZsBut I'll be good by the mornin', on my global grind like JoJoThey be lookin' at what I'm puttin' on and, so fly, so fresh at the SoHoMost niggas don't know though, they can catch me on the first flightBeen workin' on a new mixtape, I got a call from LupeBut I did it for the love, no check, mateWhen people said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believersI come from the school of hard knocks and overachieversFrom the City of Brotherly Love, they sayin' we need youTo be the voice of the people and go against all this evilSome people hate it, but I made it, so I'm never concernedAbout what they be talkin' about, I've lived and I've learnedWith my dream and my drive, I determined my turnIn this business, because I'm in control, meetin' adjournedI said, "It's Third Degree, y'all heard of we?I'm Dosage, have you heard of me?"I come from the bottom, so the top where I deserve to beWhere people say it doesn't matter to be muchI was on the Steppin' Lasers tour, and man, I shooked it upThat was random, but so what? Life is a war, better load upIf you against me, come correct, I am the bomb, watch me blow up (Boom!)Right before your eyes, forget about the dividendsI just want to say I remember whenWell, it's B to the O, O to the BYou know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I flow to this beatAs easy as goin' to the store and holdin' receiptsAnd foldin' 'em neat, I'm focused as focused can beYou know I got phobias, please, approach me with peaceOr things could get heated and you'll get ferociously beatSpeakin' of ferociously beat, you know that girl 'Nique?You know she's a freak, but anyway, back to what I'm supposed to beSayin' all over this beat, you know that we GsYou see all the crowns, you know that we kings, you notice the ringsEverywhere we go, we roll with the team, yeahAnd you know that we lasers, so you know that we beamIt's the All City varsity, hard-headed squadWe played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cardsBut we ain't all odds, we just blaze, manY'all playin' checkers in this game, this is chess, y'all pawns