L Fudge
Trinity
[Verse 1: L-Fudge]I metamorph phrases to glaciersHave 'em come together in liquid stagesThen turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into a solid foundationNow added to that this well produced amazementThe crash is enough, to have the world tipped off it's axis a notchIt'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longitude linesIn order to get around but now, you're askin' for too muchWhen mines put togetherI'm like an alternative source of energy like, electricity generatorsSeparators of the wack rap, to the world reknownst individualsPlayed in deuce parts life's nara-ratorsRhyme gladiators, is what we're referred asFood for thoughts tooken offa ya plate instead ya serve thrashIkon and Logic serve as my accomplicesAnd bring our own form of trinity to show y'all onto thisRhyme patterns come across as astonishingSo I have the right to feel myself to the point of genetelia fondlin'[Hook]We the three emcees that rock that shitPimpin' talk and jump and knock that shit"Louis Logic, L-L-Fudge, Ikon the verbal hologram"[Verse 2: Louis Logic]I spread around me a viral infectious facultiesSongtexteApplied chiropractically so rappers cannot come back to meSimply outta respect, or suffer the consequenceThe effect of which is that of absent father neglectWreakin' havoc, on egos speakin' magicCastin' the curse on fashion emcees for region fabricSend 'em wandering through the labyrinthAs far as cuttin' careers short on micsI'm what the NYPD is to entrapmentThe epitomy of have been, yet schooledEngineers peep the structure of my mindNow they wonder how the math wentL was made to ascend, which is evident by my descentSpreadin' east to west like European settlementsSequence, but even, I'm capturedSelf destructive explosive devices reactin' from my mind is everlastin'Which makes me a Trojan horse of sortsDrainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm section hold the contortsWhile snatchin' a arm in this sportDrove off on ya squarely, then the warden reportAnd the single bullet theoryHook (x2)[Verse 3: Ikon the Verbal Hologram]You fuck wid me you won't surviveIkon been live since eighty fiveMine'll still have a carat that's tragical crystallizedHit them guys, in they eyes wid fuckin' shrapnelBomb they castle, set fire until they trapped inRap colossal, run rappers who wanna battleHologram wid two bad hands force you to grappleEvil wraps you, reverse time and bring diseasesChristians will worship Allah and Muslims will worship JesusKill all ya leaders, wid my savage lyrical thesisRip out my fuckin' heart and eat it before I'm defeatedThe one who seen it, on the throne was in a forcefieldYou'll get tossed and feel lost like holy god feelRaw deal, rappers decipher that skismFollowed Solomon and brought him in at ya baptism[Hook]
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