Mr. Brown
Styles Of Beyond
3:34Chasing me, follow a visual mist Imprints of tiger fists, fly swift, attacking Kodaks So get your camera ready if you plan to catch a hollow Gram of dope, lyrical nut, so suck and swallow Borrow, a pencil and a sack of common sense So you can take notes on how to flow dope and represent Ocupants in my space, bring it on, try to harm me I grab a gun and start to unload like finished laundry Terminology rips like full clips through bullsh- Funk flips off the tongue, Ryu's on some pool shit Belly flops and what not, low audio sonar Attractor beams pulling all dreams into the polar Somatic solar, systematically scramble thoughts Like eggs on Sunday morning, OJ and acid drops Randomly ripping spots, spitting dope like freebasing Like an open invitation to come and kick it with Satan, yo You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram I rip the mask off the body Setting it off, commencing surgery Perjury's a crime, now you must pay the penalty I inject a deadly poison, acid's calcium out your teeth Drying out your bones, killing the fake identity I, come, out of my shell, break loose the tooth Exploiting chemical reaction, making contact with the youth You are now left in front of a million signs claiming the truth Choose your destiny but beware of being guided by the fools Truth will be dropped in front of you, many I knew got shook Two time top of Tommy Hill, getting played by Captain Hook Look behind the bush, and see the red eyes of the demon Like semen traveling lost, searching for the egg Giving birth to an identity, no heart and no brain Traveling through a maze, but never passed the third grade Roll the dice, get a seven, now you move to next phase Pressure's getting kind of thick as you fall into a fade Breaking out a sweat, but the water evaporates Rubbing your eyes, not believing, what I demonstrate Visual effects as well as comprehensional soundwaves Blinded by the fact that you are now official contract slaves Seeing the light, you may be able to escape the grave But the dice are in your hand, I be the invisible man Holding back the guardian angel that's trying to help you stand As you collapse you roll a two, it sends you two steps back Blood drips off the guillotine that's meant to slay the wack The last words you ever hear would be the knowledge that you lack You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy Making fools understand, making fools understand You could never apprehend a hologram Yo, tap the bottle, twist the cap, drink it down to the main source So watch how many people fake the funk Categorized in the majority of punks Can't afford to fall fast, you get trapped in a slump A fool's paradise, rocking mics, living large Cruising through illusions, I peep the mirage Imagining the plaque made of platinum when he's rapping But he don't know the facts in the game, now what happened? Identify the mask of a fraud, the unknown confessed Hidden hologram shown, watch the mirror reflect The style of beyond seal of official respect A one, two, mic, check The rhythm black hole, grappling the souls of artificial flows That decompose cause it ain't really real Reveal what's concealed, pop balloon-headed egos Syringe deflates the mind state below zero Scales getting tipped with overweight hot sh- Invisible emblems shining bright from my raps So open up the door and feel the blast Cause too many rhyme, too many slide, too many pass You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram You could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram