Leavin tread marks on the astmosphere!
stayin on some different shit
the name's CS.. i write when im inspired and when i got shit to say.. in way that hopefully the rest of you can relate too.. im different to say the last, but im gonna let you decide, so check it out..
Story behind the song
I dunno, i liked the beat
Lyrics
through the eyes of the ill its seen
the violence i feel inside, is the guillotine
put it up, tear it down, can you change ya mind?
only if i show a quarter of the brain inside
all you'll see is the heat when the rain has dried
knot a noose to the loose ends the game is tied
sickness is my witness when i spit, its all that i seem to know
one of a kind my flow's like rudolph have you seen it glow?
what, it seems ya lost what ya used to find
dont put your head back on your shoulders and you'll lose your mind
bruise and put my fist through til the tissue is consumin us
a new skin fits you and its issued as illuminous
look at what you do to us, its ludacris the feature seizures so youll bleed enough
you better watch it cuz its heatin up
im runnin over the world, (you better run to ya homes) you better go and get your bags packed
im runnin over the world, (lots of pain little gain) that im runnin on these rap cats
im runnin over the world, (leavin treads on your face) ya better find a place to hide
im runnin over the world, (disappear without a trace) this is the time that we shine
i'll leave your mind in space, dont you know im out of this world?
can you concentrate? twisted minds, crowd in a swirl
youll freeze on the spot spits thats so cold its hot
cop the keys to ya knee's and watch ya lower body lock
torn, and then reborn in form like kneeding warm play-dough
believed to spit at speeds exceeding a tor-na-do
stop the questions, im not concerned with guessin
turned agression and ill beat you with a textbook til youve learned your lesson
the lame shit, you better change it, cuz when i put my mind into it im leavin brains split
puttin heads under the pedal cuz im making necks brake,
just like nike reproducing youre left in a checkmate (just do it)
to the heard its been blurred im superb wit words
a carnivore to start the war thats leave ya minds disturbed
im runnin over the world, (you better run to ya homes) you better go and get your bags packed
im runnin over the world, (lots of pain little gain) that im runnin on these rap cats
im runnin over the world, (leavin treads on your face) ya better find a place to hide
im runnin over the world, (disappear without a trace) this is the time that we shine
