Violent Verbiage - Illogic

Instantaneous wonder with violent verbage, face it

I bring the thunder, no matter how you word it, these

Miscellaneous rappers pillow-writing, about as hard as pillow-biting while

pillow-fighting

Standing in my presence for one second takes a liking to being

Struck by lightening while skinny-dipping in the lake of fire

Or dangling from your wrists in a meat locker with dead fish for hours,

sprayed with cold water 'til you’re frozen solid

Illogic diabolic, detrimental to oxygen

Snatch breath from propaganda and press tryna box me in

I’m more than underground, don’t get it distorted

I just spit so heavy the overground soil can’t support it

«Well, I heard MC So-And-So saying they caught up with you

‘cause you ain’t toured and without an album in a long time»

Homie, I can never tour again and drop another record and they still couldn’t

catch up to what I’m foreseen did in '99

There’s been no progression, instead you backtrack

Incomplete emcee, no in-between, just wack

Flagrantly faulty, just give up, you can’t rap

We stayed silent for too long

There’s been no progression, instead you backtrack

Incomplete emcee, no in-between, just wack

Flagrantly faulty, just give up, you can’t rap

When you play right, you write wrong

It’s instantaneous wonder, spectacular skill

Writing embodies summer even though I’m usually chill

Usually ill, lost my prescription for penicillin, no refills

Cal Doc quick, this dude’s sick, find his pills

I’m not screwed too tight, starving

Waiting for preparation of the food you write often

I have a vision of a torture machine putting you in, twisting your neck and

limbs slowly 'til your bones poke through your skin

You don’t want me to take it to that place where every time I rhyme it’s like

I’m splashing acid on your face

If you don’t know me, this intro’s ridiculous

Call me the sultan of spit, the pinnacle of penmanship

None identical, the closest are my three sons, you’re hopeless

See Ill beams with the brilliance of three suns, it’s simple

I’m the best and you’re the worst, I’m blessed, you’re cursed

I pocket a wallet, you rockin' a man-purse

There’s been no progression, instead you backtrack

Incomplete emcee, no in-between, just wack

Flagrantly faulty, just give up, you can’t rap

We stayed silent for too long

There’s been no progression, instead you backtrack

Incomplete emcee, no in-between, just wack

Flagrantly faulty, just give up, you can’t rap

When you play right, you write wrong