Traveling - Kurious, Lord Smog, MF Grimm

Fuck ‘em all, getting life for my felonies

Kicking rhymes in the max A, lyrics get my tier threes

Contracts on me, dead some want me

They can’t kill me, but, still, they hunt me, spirits

Dance around my bed.

Some protect me, some haunt me

Voices in my head, they don’t stop talking

A new to time travel, through dreams I’m walking

I kill telepathically, foes I’m stalking

Speak in native tongue, interpretation awkwardly

Although the eagle’s bald, America is hawking me

Many are called, but few are chosen

Plenty have fell, but few have risen

Been through wars, and, still, I’m breathing

Incarcerated for a while, but now out of prison

The police on pay just to watch me, but jealous

Motherfuckers do this shit for free—so much hate around me

Move forward, change life, game tight, travel

Speeds of light.

We got keys to release the trife

Through speech, we relieve the strife, send these

Kites more precious than ice.

You gonna hear us though

Ride your dreams out, the new way of traveling

Despite all the rough terrain, sailing like a javelin

At night, he composes like Mozart

Same time, warrior fighting with a broke heart

I’ll put that on my soul.

May your soul forever live in Hell

For mercy so pure.

You’re forgiven—just forgive yourself

Wonder, «Can we handle this?»

Jesus Christ Nazareth

M.I.C.

scientist—watch how we dismantle death

This the wake up.

Step back, take a good look

A higher learning that’s way beyond a good book

Certain youngsters, it’s a shame how motion, styles are stolen

If my man ain’t walking right now, I ain’t either—how we rolling?

(How we rolling?) On the crack of Kurious, chief and captain

GM Grimm general.

This is real, there’s no acting

Without no alibi, bugging off this natural high

What is true from the heart enough to make a statue cry

Move forward, change life, game tight, travel

Speeds of light.

We got keys to release the trife

Through speech, we relieve the strife, send these

Kites more precious than ice.

You gonna hear us though

400 years, built tombs with Egyptians

Engraved my inscriptions, encoded encryptions

My diction’s prolific while yours is prosaic

I’ll smash your tablet, built the mosaic

Wrote half my rhymes in ancient Aramaics

So only the highest scholars could catch it when it say it.

Other

Half ancient Sanskrit—fuck, could they stand it?

Fifty-two cans hit, destroy your mass transit

The ink bandit back from Samuel Underberg

Supermarket purple diluted with the Thunderbirds

Straining through the felt, it penetrates the membranes

Spit it, leave a phlegm stain, slanging on your M Train

Traveling

Move forward, change life, game tight, travel

Speeds of light.

We got keys to release the trife

Through speech, we relieve the strife, send these

Kites more precious than ice.

You gonna hear us though

«Traveling through the mind.

One time» — Sample from Nas on Large Professor ft.

Nas — «One Plus One» (x4)