7D by MDMC
Tracklist
| 1. | 7D | 3:04 |
Lyrics
This is what you call lyrical gas
Never on a break I run steady laps
Never for the fake never dumb it down for you fags
Better up the stakes I take chips coins bags
any currency, cash
You aint heard of MD, what a petty lad
You aint no emcee, you only rap
What a fad, fake punchlines like you’re pulling em back
The only gas you taking is your homies
Lighting you up, but all you make up is stories
Aint Ginuwine, fucking pony
Describe you in one word? Hrmmm, phony
Lemme flip it to kick it I’m a killer n witted
make you bitter n livid til you wither diminish
have you drinking the spirit, delivering illest
flows that’s fa sho my switches are swimming
I don’t do this as a fad I really rap on trap boom bap all a dat
Planting seeds coz I be mineral rich like I’m gold backed fill up my dish then go back
Y’all ass like prolapse I’m bad like Mike Jack, All facts I only write that,
Superb without herb MD be the word the beginning and end I be making em chant
WE MULTI DI-MENSION ILLLLLLL
THESE MULTIS DIMES MENTIONED ILLL
WE MULTI DI-MENSION ILLLLLLL
WE OUT OF THEE ATMOSPHERE
In one dimension we’re human, in two we’re loose ends, in three we’re fooling Ourselves thinking we’re only human in the fourth we choosin In the fifth we movin
Not just mental, existential, in polarity, I sit central
Found a rhythm out the system cause n effect life n death a given
No offence I’m complex n Godly, D went against the grain and ain’t sorry,
Lion among the sheep with energy, higher than most of y’all be probably
In the sky flying with dragons inviting heightened minds,
to come and sit with me n see what it means to travel light
In my lane, create waves n pave ways universal thinking turned me
A freak case I be brave do it my way fuck a copy,
I’d rather be looked at oddly as a spirit in the flesh a star seed
Ya gimmicks won’t stand the test ya faulty see through ya body I see the poultry
So raw oh lord so pure lemme float more as I go forth
Serve more go far yes y’all spitting til its time im under
spirit givin words n numbers, universal gangsta dancing with charkas
Coming to cleanse you all, irreplaceable, I ain’t playing y’all call me Blanka
I don’t do this as a fad I really rap on trap boom bap all a dat
Planting seeds coz I be mineral rich like I’m gold backed fill up my dish then go back
Y’all ass like prolapse I’m bad like Mike Jack, All facts I only write that,
Superb without herb MD be the word the beginning and end I be making em chant
WE MULTI DI-MENSION ILLLLLLL
THESE MULTIS DIMES MENTIONED ILLL
WE MULTI DI-MENSION ILLLLLLL
WE OUT OF THEE ATMOSPHERE
Credits
Ben Bakker for the instrumental
