Zu - Seven
-Lyrics-
Seven emcees in one, call me the heaven mc
I’m better than thee, so grab you berretta and flee
I would rather cease the beat, Jesus, please
Drop it, y’all are just puppets, shut it
Fuck it, I’m back ‘cause I don’t front
Stop lying or I’ll leave your nose looking like an italic font
Metallic kinetic effective lyrical ways
A miracle sage, I’m the 7th biblical day
‘cause y’all week, hibernate just sleep
Fiber state, just put it on and be
Like MJ and beat it, before I beat the beat and cease it
I seem to view scenes in insane features
Yeah, just believe it, I may like after April
So you just be the month after august and fall
I’m honest, no sell out, I’m not a mall
My head in the clouds like I’m that tall, for real y’all
While I’m getting extra brain from chicks just like electives
Selectively I elect thee customized rhymes that effect thee
Default corrected faults and flaws in lines
Bar for bar I offer lyrical shots like tequila
Lyrical I be a
Killer like asking what time it is in French
It’s time for my sick fly shit in the past tense
