tok3n - 3 minute massacre 2 lyrics
i’m not in j-pan, but they call me toke, yo
i fight for my spot. i’m in the ring, like frodo
i shock you when i go in, like you’re finger in a socket
search deep enough. you’ll find the point, like pockets
i fight my feeligs, so i box my emotions
i’m trying to make you see, like i was out loc’n
you want me on your tracks, screaming “all aboard”
but when your friends are listening, i think they all are bored
i got no bedtime when trying to reach these deadlines
i almost always predict a rappers next rhyme
reverse tactic like tic tac backwards
they want to separate the brownies from the crackers
sorry, this ain’t a lunchable
i have all my limbs, so don’t glance like i’m stumped at all
they line up in school for some information
to me they look like sheep that are in formation
with courage that could fit within the eye of a needle
this a m-ssacre because every line is lethal
living for myself is a pencil before it’s sharpened
pointless, like trying to trace a stencil in the darkness
now join this
rap is my playground
i got monkey bars
i serve them every shot, like a junky bar
it’s like salad, they only care about the dressing
call it blue-cheese, money’s low and its depressing
i spit dizzy-spells. go and get some dramamine
most these rappers don’t even know what drama means
with music i got a lot to pay so, well, i’m looking for the peso’s
i see others are stacking up, like lego’s
i just hope i’m okay until i k.o
trying to get a buzz off the music, so just leave me be
feeling myself, like it’s my first time on ecstasy
i’m motivated
they’re drive is slow, like a school zone
like the hulk, i can’t flex because i’m too strong
your trendiness is outdated, but you stay spending
i bring the stuff in, like it’s thanksgiving
i try to keep them on their seat, not bored and slumping
dj run it, forrest gump’n that new-new, like lauren london
you didn’t catch that?
go and get some gloves, hun
i rap crispy circles ’round them, like a funyun
it’ll make them want to bite even though i got no hook
cause i bring it to the table when i know the beats are cooked
you hitting trees like george of the jungle?
that’ll get you locked up high, like rapunzel
with a mugshot, like a cup that got popped
never been on a movie set, still got props
look, we stay deep ’cause these people act shallow
i feel darkness follow me around, like a shadow
life is sketchy, but that’s how the best art starts
i’m aiming at the target, like i got a sharp dart
they want the road to success in the top charts
then complain about their lane when their car’s parked
like jim crow laws, you got no good caws
i can’t even
i guess i’m odd
let that sink in
they need to clean up
that’s a hairy situation
i stay clean cut
i would love my enemies, but i don’t got one
i just hope they cruise in their toms to the top gun
and surrender with hands up, like 12:12
i was gonna wait to change my life when h-ll fell
my mind was cloudy, but now it’s all hail the wondrous
that’s brainstorming
i pray the reactions thunderous
yes, he reigns
got my flow spinning, like 10 tornado’s
irrupting, spitting, like volcanoes
get in the way and it is fatal
don’t forget that this a 3 minute m-ssacre
let’s take a few seconds to a different caliber
if you try to test me, i guess you got it wrong
your mind sounds weak, when you’re a slave to the strong
we need something different
i want to slap the plane, like kong
i get up and stand for the one with the plan
when i got a pen i feel like a gun in my hand and i’m gone
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