Circles Around Circles - L'Orange, Gift Of Gab, Mello Music Group

Verbally I’m murdering the track again

I lyrically will kill 'em using synonyms and acronyms

Super rap avenger tapping into past I’ll get ya pass

And drift into the center mass inventing rap adventures

Class is now in session children

I’ll leap impressive buildings

Single bounds as phony rappers feel the pressure building

Their rhymes are less appealing then a crooked ex offender

I keep forever sending Heaven sent intelligence when

The parties over I’ll relax in linen sexing women

Like I’m perpetually better than the best that did it

I don’t invest in critics, views I manifest through lyrics

After the spot is blown to smithereens you guess who did it

Lyrically I’m the purple kush after they let you hit it

Executive of wrecking MC’s for the heck of it and

I’ll be the letter man, beheading MC’s head and grill them

Over a fireplace at camp embedded in the hills

See that which never kills them is nothing that I rep

So any type of crime you seek is something I’mma get

I shatter rapper’s worlds as if they was a China set

Even the thought of battling me is like a sign of death

«I 'bout to rap circles around this nigga»

«Serve words with nerve»

«You cool at what you spitting»

«Don't fuck up rotation»

«Word damn, you heard man, you heard man»

«Guard your radius»

«Watching ceiling fans go 'round trying to catch that feeling»

«Rap circles»

«That's the shape of things to come»

«MC's lyin', is dyin' shit off»

«Why don’t you give that weak shit a rest and start rapping»

Circles around circles

Certain now it’s curtains since my purpose now to hurt you

Serving power virtue through the verbs and nouns I lurk through

Murking peoples turfs and town that blurt the doubtful curses

Peep the metamorphis from the secret clever forces

They will be forever lost in sonic deep endeavors often

Here to lead the way of rhyme to each and every lost one

When I see a rappers head I seek to sever off one

Keeping every awesome bar discrete until I floss 'em

Keep excelling very far and free while letting off some

(Shine)

My radiance exploding like some popcorn

Fly so high that literally coming down is no option

Circles around circles around circles around you all

MC’s that wanna stand for nothing, y’all are bound to fall

They call me Gift Omega

I rip and drag you through the agony of tragedy

And sad defeat and drown you with the roar