The Art Form

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Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

The art form, my past was born
All like a storm, this track going to be hot and heavy 
A star is born
We form, friends forever until we're worn
Friends been torn, got to calculate the brawn
Could be to hot like a volcanoes core
I'm sure this is just the intro, this is a score
I want people to listen to this and get my ore
My aura, like floral and fauna
Heat me up in the infrared sauna
Yeaahhh

Lyrically an epiphany, mf's want to get at me
I'm lucid dreaming, being how I'm being
Street dreaming
The art form, past born, karma calls
Hard to stall
I'm up here praying at the Wailing Wall
Non Jewish, but you could be excused for thinking so
I'm beating Ho, I'm the new kid on the block
Kind of like Vanilla Ice, until Em popped off
What? You looking at me because I'm rhyming 
F*ck youz I'm flying, grand designing
Ezy going to be a brand that people confide in
Who you sighting, who is biting
I'm fighting
Getting my way through life because I'm trying
The secret society thinks like me
I'm touted as the next best rapper alive 
Never doubting me
Yes you can climb up that tree
But when it falls get up graciously
Lyrically, the man to be, all in holy matrimony 
Spilt chicken, feel women
Unlike Trump I'm fresh in the kitchen
Don't grab pussies, nor am I flinching
Start a war with my lyrics, the cause hysterics
Tablets enteric, the rhetoric
Embedded, in my medic, medicine confetti, head it
Be heading for a beheading
I'm heading for unleaded 
Heading the leaded fuel for the heading
Word spreading
I am the king of flows, Western

Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

I'm living in the present, indented, always tempted
My art form stupendous, like women to Venus
Corrections, a lesson in invention
I am who I am, through energy compression
Tuck back, put your feet up
Relax I'm going to take you through a rhyme
That means that
Gliding through life like a glider, nobody higher
Rising off the thermals, getting higher
Running through life without time or a timer
Girl I was shocked to hear that
Valentines Day only means that
We're romantically connected
Like a rose through a heart I scream back
Maybe we were meant to meet
I mean it's pretty obvious we feel each other
I left my lover
You giving me signs like we seek to see each other
It's a rush, can't live without you
I know it's true
If we ain't soulmates then I'd be as shocked as you
I guess our dreams are true

Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

Versace jeans
Wondering if I'm going to get shot like 50 for living my dream
They say the cream rises to the top
I went from below freezing to hot
My gob, got the mouth, to drop
If shit ain't hot, then don't pop it off
What up with these Snapchat filters
Women obsessed with looking better, societies children
Look how you look, there's no need to ego build them
So it's all for fun
Sometimes I should excuse myself from being so dumb
Pragmatic, like a magnet I attract my life
Climbing up flights, nothing outta sight
My confidence scary, people got to be weary
Taking risks cos I'm daring, never staring
Otherwise I could go back to hospital with the fairies

Some can't bear me, I'm overbearing, what you wearing 
I'm Gangsta you pussy, never be sharing
Fairly, flows this good, rarely
Bare me I'm away with the fairies

Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

Starting to appreciate myself
Who says I can't be helped, the belt
I settle it well
Flows rise like swells, alarm clocks ringing like bells
You can hear it in shells, time will tell
No thanks I'm doing well
If I fell, my love would pick me up again
Started just friends, now I'm in it to the end
It's like gel, connect like hell, there won't be no tell all to tell
Brain infections, not one to be stressing
Caressing, smooth like clearing congestion
I mention, the message
Told you before so I won't repeat the lesson
It's tempting, I'm love sick
Been without a bitch, a year and a bit
The grit, produce that shit
I'm like an eye to a tiger, I'm the eye of the tiger bitch
I'm pedantic, keep producing music, cos I can bitch
I'm manic, grandiose thoughts got me bandaged 
I'm just kidding I'm magic

Explanation radical, satanical 
This is the art form twisting like botanical
I'm a maniac, breath fire on your lap, high as crack
Reach forward not back
Rap ain't crap, this is me at my max
If you want to live life then live it with the facts
Guess whose back, Ezy's back
And I'm coming for your stash
Revenge is sweet you Italian fag
Ezy said, I don't do that

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