Lyrics:
KRool World & Kenta Todorova]
I rhyme so verbose, everybody knows (of course)
It’s not a lie, I got too many “flows” (interesting)
This ain’t the scro
something
That's when I realize i need it the most
It's when I say something
That's when I realize it ain't good to be verbose
It's when I lose something
I'm as good as a ghost
Blowing blood out my nose
Nature heals slow
I'll stay tongue-tied yet verbose
Can't hear what the cavegirl knows
Survivor, living
throw up
Who knew a hook could be so verbose
I'll shut the fuck up right after I dose
Eyes lilac coming from my dreams
Sweet nightmares burst out
a whole carload
With my dawgs, we pull up looking like a car show
Going crazy it's a verbose
Yacht club looking a embargo
Big raining it's like we won
all!
Come down to the hivemind
Verbose, comatose
You can't unwind
Come now!
Leave your woes behind!
Become one of many!
'Cause then it's easier to hide
the passion to fall on deaf ears
And remain too verbose
I'm on my own here
Oh
And to think that you wanted to know
And to think that you wanted to know
verbose when I am not close
To the kiss I cling to, I cling to the kiss that's close.
As I'm more and more a mortal, I am more and more a case
When I'm
to the
Whore, desperate for more in his assault upon the mountain.
Little man, his youth a fountain. Overdrafted and still counting.
Vernacular, verbose
youth a fountain.
Overdrafted and still counting.
Vernacular, verbose; an attempt at getting close to
where he came from.
In the doorway of the stars,
verbose
That's why my words always feel close
I been protected, they want my essence
But I'm aggressive, they won't catch me
I euro-stepped it, it's
touching those
Who don't know suppose
I verbose in every verse I expose
I open shows till one day I close
My spirit grows as I decompose
Take my head, knees
What you need [MES]
What you need [MES and band]
An oven mitt
What you need for your verbose kitchen
What you need [MES and band]
Present
Violence begins to mend what was broken
You've been talking, I've been all ears
Omerta
Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose
A slip of the tongue, a slit
Violence begins to mend what was broken
You've been talking, I've been all ears
Omerta
Cheaply venal, stupidly verbose
A slip of the tongue, a slit
close (no doubt)
I'm verbose, I host, the most, y'all should roast me
People watch closely and rewind me on the tape
Study this here, then
the sea doth grieve
For loss of life, destruction seen
Verbose words fail to convey
The horrors that this storm do slay
Converge, converge, converge,
heeding hyper-distillation
I've got no room for a lie so verbose
I'm looking out over my whole human family
And I'm raising my glass in a toast
Some say April is the cruelest
And though I can be quite morose
The stiff who penned it on a fool's list
Of those who are chronically verbose
Some say April is the cruelest
And though I can be quite morose
The stiff who penned it on a fool's list
Of those who are chronically verbose
When
verbose
Feel it from my feet to my elbows
I don't really mind to sit back
All this dead weight I can't unpack
Hold up let me back track
Reminiscing life
on your soap box
We get they want us split like Czechs and the Slovaks
I think you spent to man years in the smoke shops
You bein' more verbose than fuckin'
to say it doesn't matter
But you make me much less verbose
And I'm not quite one to flatter
My jade blooded troll
Do you think you could pay my toll
Light
I know you're scared of me
But if you listen close
We're only as harmful as silence
And I break stupor with verbose
I love you deeper than my hands
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