Eagle Eye

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Equational MC

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My eye be eagle-like cherry whenever cranked to eleven
Regal, step with evil weapons, teachin' lessons in fresh
The Beach I rep from, left it, reached the desert in '12
Castin' velvet spells, I outlast suckas in cellars
Hey Phil Sellers, I'll sell it hard, tell you it's better
Got fresher bars, I inhale, the neighbors can smell it
I earn paper like felons on capers, staple ya melon
I hate to tell ya, it's unfortunate the fate you fell in
And when I'm baked, it's no tellin', and them flakes?
I can smell em from a mile away, while snatchin' them smiles away
Takin' them piles away, I'm standin' on tiles that's grey, I'm riled up
I'd like to go and check out the Nile one day
You better Beat It my friend, I'll play a solo so steady
From here to Egypt with cheddar, be shreddin' every measure
The interest vested, the mic checkin' cash when I'm wrecking
Makin' effort, mash it up like I was grinding pepper
On the grind forever, but never mind, it's my pleasure
Lime, lemon sour variants from my connections as per my collection
Billy-like Rebel, like Idol, I'm Yellin
The sonic glistens and shimmers, shinin' hella stellar
Eagle eye, leave em bleedin' each time its open season
No bleepin' the fuckin' words on track I'm speakin'
It's very recent, like green tea leaves, I'll steep em
Then hustle out over the hill, I like to smoke and freak it
They spittin' cheaply
This million dollar flow is just too deep for most leakin' from they beaks ever weakly\
Precision, speed, gee
You disappear, you could get found way out of town where all the marshes and reeds be
Like floating face down seriously
Despite appearances to the contrary, you were never near to me
I keep my ear to the street, the more I rap, I get blackslaps
No question they still fearin' me
This isn't weird to me
I tear it up uncomparably every day, and now they quite scared of me
I'm in they hair, under skin, it's so embarrassin'
There's no comparison, Harrison
Towering just like a mountain, shout it out with a passion
That's for the people that be hatin' and stupidly doubtin'
Climbin' high, craft a beat into action in fact
For all the rappers that be slippin' and crippled and whack
The eagle eye leave em bleeding each time its open season
No bleepin' the fuckin words on tracks I'm speakin'
This track is recent, like green tea leaves, I can steep em
Then hustle out over the hill, I like to toke and freak it
Like Benny Hinn, son, yo I spread the word divine
Type absurd with mine, you heard the rhymes
I'm just like a Apple store when keepin' all you nerds in line
Or like a pig farmer roundin' up herds of swine
The smoke sack, shit it got me woke, jack
I spoke fast, my lady with the dope tats crazy
You tote gats? I smoke broke cats with wrote tracks
EMC equals Equational, and yes, I wrote that
When super stoned, roam alone, cloak and a hat
Fill up the joke batch with punchlines, so cope with that
It's no match, you lose air, I stiffen up the choke latch
You throw flat, it's over, you toast, natch
Scatterbrains in faster lanes could get they windshield cracked
Down pat, I'll throw down and then clowns get jacked
A hoedown, an average Joe about to go down
Connect verb exceptional, new adjectives to old nouns
You can't be mad at the kid who got the flow sewn now
Knowing you won't be spitting, badder than this so fill yer
Bladders with cris and climb a, ladder to this
The mad hatter's smashing knack for puttin' chatter to riffs
Saddled with clips, straight up, I'll get a avenue lit
I'm passionate about rappin', just imagine it
You caught a banishment, you managed to, tumble a bit
You caught the pitch and turned the corner, you fumbled that shit
This ain't that, mumbling stuff so stop, grumbling bitch
I'm never, humble on mics I'm Bryant, Gumbel-in shit
Engine running, burning oil and now I'm, gunnin' that shit
Got your number, call up the plumber this some thunderous shit
I wander on til' the dawn cuz I'm on it you see
While you ponder on, to spit it less ponderously
I smack pawns off my lawn while yawning ominously
The dopest rhymes you ever heard in yer life, I prob'ly vomited three
So call me comedy D when I stand up
The rest could get smacked down, it's facts, I don't back down
The top title, dream of rappin' for that crown
L. B. N. Y., I hold it down now for that town
Graduate, hip hop degree, cap 'n gown
The weight heavy, packin' in more of that fat per pound
Rats and clowns get back, the track record as Black
Says the stacks stay intact just by gabbing on tracks
I used to ride it uptown then be cabbin' it back
Ain't really knew how to sling yet but it happened like that
And if you come for the bling, you could get clapped in the back
And if you ask how I sing, it's Sinatra in fact

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