M.E.T.A.4
Meta4
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I'm the type to put the ambulance up on the stretcher And I don't need to move in a Subaru to impress her But I'll bulletproof the windows from fruity loops With agendas to hit me in the head with that heat like influenza Submerged in a pit Murmur that murderous hit Emerging an emergency for fake heart murmurs and fits from grown ass men Who will never have a purpose and just sit up on the web looking for drama all lurking and shit You see I'm trying to merge with a surface of a deitie's powers Making a perfect human being Who can emerge and purge the world from of all the parasites and subverters and shit A gigabyte can get the masses converted against thinking for themselves Instead of learning they turbulences Kinda sorta like being the middle man serving a brick to a nigga That you know that you can do better against But you just do what you told and you know the evidence is Right in front of you but you choose to never learn to flip So you're stuck inside the hamster wheel observing and shit I'm maestro with the flip You ISO, then you brick I'm isopropyl alcohol cleaning this rap shit That means I'm 90 percent To ignite and go flip out On a little micro rapper You might wanna go get out M. Is for the motherland melanin in my melodies E. Is for my extraterrestrial capabilities T. Is for the time we live in A. Accurate analytics 4. Is for my forefront field niggas that feeling this The end is near As I practice algorithms with tunnel vision sitting wishing that I can get my life together A war is coming So get heavily prepared to stare in the face of death When he smiles you will see a glare of your past future and present I'm the subject verb and predict Raunchy ass flow but the lyrics remaining etiquette Very lit Let me get another zip Then let me hit Marijuana drive up in my lungs and take me on a trip Acid blasted all over the speakers now just let me drip I specialize in dabbing and I ain't talking bout that dancing shit Unless it's El Diablo I done sparred with him a couple of times in the ring of the Holy Spirit While Mother Nature was crunching time Punching in different bunches A lot of me's in the lottery I'm cut from a different cloth and the pattern's sacred geometry My subject matter is the subjects that matter, and if dark matter is fake Then what the f*ck are we going after? M. Is for the motherland melanin in my melodies E. Is for my extraterrestrial capabilities T. Is for the times we live in A. Accurate analytics 4. Is for my forefront field niggas that feeling this
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Written by: Anthony Anderson, Fred Hunter
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