drew skillz - ziggurat rock lyrics
it’s the instrumental m-s-ch-st
venomous acid spit, givin b-sslines
an everlasting kiss/
tempermental around their flatulence
cause when they’re rappin i’m catchin
the whiff of an -ss’ scent/
they’re content with just seein the atlas
i think in a galactic sense/
cause this ain’t a game & you know
i’m no chuck woolery, so miss me with
that balderdash or tomfoolery/
i’m wreckin rhymes so brutally
booths become a grotesque scene/
whoever’s in the vicinity leaves
with a broke neck or a severed spleen/
get’em high, like a weekend binge
on meth-am-phetemine/
you may only get to know this
feeling but once, my advice dog
is soak it up/
unattainable spitsmith, deranged with
a sixth sense/
i’m breakin through to the highest
planes of existence, my reflection
is godlike, a raiden resemblance/
you’ll have heart palpitations from
listenin, this is intense sh-t/
hook:
(gibberish) i’m thinkin that
you talkin sh-t, but what is that/
i mean come on, you dont want it
you are not/
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
(gibberish) you should stop
think you this, i think you not
you say you cold? but you not like
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
i spit that cochlear fornication
mixed with a nuclear warrin nation/
such an explosive mind f-ck
givin birth to the most sublime rush/
for every goal that i accomplish
& those intervals when i am hushed/
im channelin, moments of inspiration
searchin for soul synchronization/
positive energy radiation, patient
watchin an enemies aggrivation raisin/
remain relaxed in a tense atmosphere
the graphic sense of their dramatics
it sends fear/
im tryna generate that green love light
let it permeate between us like/
were the conductors of fate
but we’ve become what these corrupted
& fake f-ckers create/
they want that, synthetic satisfaction
think success is the amount of materials
you am-ss before you see a casket/
i give’em, organic -rg-sm
climaxin from followin my core p-ssion like…
hook:
(gibberish) i’m thinkin that
you talkin sh-t, but what is that/
i mean come on, you dont want it
you are not/
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
(gibberish) you should stop
think you this, i think you not
you say you cold? but you not like
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
recognize a god ahead of his time
so far so that it might seem as if i’m behind/
but if you catch a glimpse, it’ll be in blurred photos
these are cruise line composed concertos
so pardon me if it seems that i show boat/
i do this work for pro bono
cause i know some broke bros
who needed somethin to make their soul glow/
sho nuff, it sounds so silky & smooth
yet i’m bound to the most filthy of grooves/
i’m bruce banner when angered
boastful bars i’m producin some bangers/
appet-te for amazement, free flowin
& never anch0r-d/
professional angler, might have
an anuerism tryna perfect place words/
lord have mercy when i blaze herbs
i disengage from this time sp-ce merge/
twistin the fabric of life
exertin the p-ssion of christ/
shakin the very core of your being
to -ssure you once more that i am king/
hook:
(gibberish) i’m thinkin that
you talkin sh-t, but what is that/
i mean come on, you dont want it
you are not/
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
(gibberish) you should stop
think you this, i think you not
you say you cold? but you not like
i just rock from on top of the ziggurat/
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