8 Ill Bars, Real Hard Steel
Whussup, it's the Catalyst, BattleCataclysmic. Welcome to my page. Mostly hosting battles here, but know that battle rapping is the last thing on my mind...
Story behind the song
The Boondocks, lol
Lyrics
Watch my mouth, I speak revolutions to being/
Spit imagery vividly, seeing is believing/
Even if it’s the mind’s eye receiving/
I speak life breathin, to the listening ear cleaving/
Put shots from the chest, heaving; if I’m a heathen/
Then who are we then, there’s no difference from you to me friend/
We brothers by the color of skin, and the gray area/
Between the Black and White is thin as the pages of history/
Mystery and misery til history repeats/
Vietnam to Korea to Afghanistan defeats/
Demand knowledge… beyond college, man the streets/
This time we fight Ketrina ourselves if she lands the beach/
…The beetch, now close ranks, the formation is tight/
Cuz we got a whole nation to fight that’s all Right Wing/
And spiraling, white clouds and blackball lightning/
I’ll be heard, that’s my word, and my thunder is fright’ning/
Watch my mouth... Watch my mouth... Watch my mouth... Watch my mouth...
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