| People ask me what is Lyrical Law, in its most original form
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| Lyrical Law is just a language that I use to describe various components of
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| lyrical fitness, and that was all
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| Then they said they wanted me to brake that down, cause I made that style
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| So that’s why I’m making this now, I’m gonna show you how, stay with me
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| First lession, check it
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact with a higher power is a message
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| I said it, all contact with a higher power is a rare credit, only angels on the
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| guest list
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| We’ve had enough of the lies
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| We won’t keep believing your disguise
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| Ain’t no way to break through
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| If you keep believing what they tell you
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| 'Cause when you wake up in the morning and you can’t even breathe
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| So much stress on your chest you just got to buckle to you knees
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| Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage
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| We don’t give a fuck, we gon scream it anyway
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| Yo, Lyrical Law flow, open the hyperdimensional window
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| The cold is a node, unbenounced
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| Lightening bolts that branch out fangs to the throat
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| You can’t speak on the truth cause you’re a mainstream ho
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| From the dirt floor in the hut, to the mansion on stilts and struts
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| They are alive, but they haven’t lived much
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| It’s almost time to get in touch, they will whine and discuss
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| This is for they’re own good, Canibus
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| Hip Hop, what a rush, turn sucka MC’s to slush, such and such and such
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| Enough, none of them was hits, they was near missed
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| I ain’t talking about that, I’m talking about this
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| 2012, classified pattens, only the first couple of thousands got to do with
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| rapping
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| I’ve been rapping since rap happened
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| Half of yall rappers is tap dancing, other half of yall is lap dancing
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| The man in the mirror laughing at the Melatonin Magik
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| Yeah, they all laughing till the Spaceships landed
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| Sorrow leads the way
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| Always broken with their wicked mind.
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| They’re falling away
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| 'Cause there is no truth within their eyes
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| No place, no place to go
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| But not you Canibus, your sorrow will be your advantages
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| But you must control how to channel it
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| 4th dimensional shifts are sandwiched
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| Between this reality and a 5th dimensional rift
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| The teacher doesn’t talk in anagliphs
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| But you miss understand Canibus, hip hop gave him a chance to exist
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| The most advanced lyricism ever spit
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| And all they keep talking about is some stupid random shit
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| Just talk about the good, stop talking about the bad
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| Cause other peoples business will beat yo ass
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| Somebody new showed up, and we don’t like him
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| They bathe in human corpse dismembered to their liking
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| And all I’m doin is rhyming, Thats not violent
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| Imma shut up, to deactivate this bomb we need silence
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| Knowledge, is the reason that we bleed violet
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| The leaders acknowledge this and profit
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| They are the watchers of the prophets
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| Post Apocalyptic, must stop ot
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| Fear is not an emotion, fear is not an option
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| They paralyze your motor skills, I could live without it
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| You call that a thrill? |
| I doubt it!
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| We’ve had enough of the lies
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| We won’t keep believing your disguise
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| Ain’t no way to break through
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| If you keep believing what they tell you
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| 'Cause when you wake up in the morning and you can’t even breathe
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| So much stress on your chest you just got to buckle to you knees
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| Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage
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| We don’t give a fuck, we gon scream it anyway
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| Steel cables repel downward to inner mountain
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| Look around it, Sasquash is on my next album
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| The savage lookin for salvage, Not talkin about them
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| I’m talkin about us
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| Theres probably only a thousand left
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| Lyrical Law is your only outlet
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| Get out while you still can and forget about it but don’t doubt it
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| I water the garden, the metal growin out the ground hardens
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| My lyrics give me presidential pardon
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| I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a Message to the Globe
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| This law is the mortar between stones
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| I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a Message to the Globe
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| We are one Soul in separated zones
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| We control our souls and the microphones
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| That control the sound waves that this Law exposes
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| First lession, check it
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact is a self generated effort
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| 2011 introspective, Lyrical Law has eleven new merics,
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| Every concept seem separate, but all contact with a higher power is a higher
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| message |