Got Lyrics? - Illogic

Got Lyrics? - Illogic

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Got Lyrics?

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I’m resting in the arms of a phoenix flame, watching

Every grain that builds a wall of hourglass toxins

As sun sets and horizons see

Where liquid meets land, hands of sky and sand locked in

A gator grip hand slip was shocking

The last poem teetered on the brink of bless rocking

This shows that every labyrinth has its thin line

Whether between moon glow and sunshine

A classic rhyme punch lines

Weightless, four hearts and one mind

Metaphorically popping the clutch three and crunch time

I laugh at the laughing stock that drops share value

When you hit the stage, I’ll stare as the crowd boos, you lose your lunch

Though you ain’t ate since breakfast

Didn’t add study ill stage presence to your checklist

I’m sick of these mad hatted Pinocchio schemes

So I’ll play Geppetto, using your veins as puppet strings

I’m lost on the cusp of the crust of my sanity

The thrust of a wind gust just overthrew my canopy

I met the earth’s flesh, it was a worthless greeting

So I embrace the comfort of the soil, now I’m sleeping

(Everything is satisfaction)

You got lyrics?

You got lyrics

You got lyrics?

I spit from the halo’s tip, you point pitchforks

Jumped in the maze to chase the cheese just to get lost

Where’s your heart at?

You probably lost it with your keys

Where’s your hardhat?

Oh, you probably lost it with your knees

But he’s tossing objects

Hell’s bathtub and kitchen sink

The faster you think, the faster I can stab you with an obelisk

All talk, no tongue

All walk, no run

All tears, no blood

All spears, no scuds

Primitive invalids spittin' limited limitlessness

When kindred spirits listen to this, harps song as angels crowd

Unless it’s a seraphim, I’m snatching the angel’s clouds

Then holding your last breath strangle style

It’s too much for one engine, no oil and one piston

But at the break of dawn, the potholes in your lawn will still get pissed in

My life’s a book with the chapter three missing

Put the needle on the record and just listen

(Everything is satisfaction)

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