Lyrics Sword Play - Noveliss, Clear Soul Forces

Sword Play

Despite the mileage never compromised rhymes
Living how the youth get mentally abused by time
American nightmares I don’t believe in flashing lights
Red, blue, and white who getting stopped tonight
Who down to fight for they life and unite as one color under the lights tonight
Check it
I know exactly where my mind is while I’m trying to block out this loud silence
from my White friends
Uh
I bring an ax to smash rappers it’s demolition
While I’m the, spitting image of a samurai’s who spitting writtens to turn you
into a splitting image
My word is my weapon I make a killing and it’s been that way since the beginning
A master assassin, uh, carry the notepad and a
Ink pen that extends into a bowstaff
My vision couldn’t be restricted with a blindfold
Keep rhymes legible, my eyes closed, return to Voltron
Clear Soul join together like a zygote
You probably couldn’t hang in the booth with a noose where the mic goes
Ayo my wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
My wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
My wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
I got incendiary thoughts with a short as fuse
Ready to blow up on yo ass, make one bad move
My move, can’t be detected by, you need a polygraph
Final flash, haters with a single slash
Hit the pad, load up machine then I hit the pad
Boom Shakalaka, it’s only proper I make it jam
Give a damn, about your wack beats and a weak plans
My chi stands about as long as maybe a week span and heats man
Shout out to Gold dojo
Been training on my path but now I’m off-road like a 4−4
The flow flow, go apeshit like Mojo Jojo
Now to go low, they catch you like playing some Marco Polo
I’m dolo, until I link up with the Voltro'
don’t be so slow
The hoes know to hop on the dick like a Pogo
Catch a breeze until I hit them trees like Sonny Bono
But I got away 'cause a half of a gram, I’m on proba'
Running through it like Uma did through the Crazy 88s
Ayo my wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
My wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
My wordplay swordplay, on the record
Watch where you stepping get cut by intelligent weapons
See, see
The feeling that just hit you knocked the stuffing out ya throat
The vibe is right in front of you, could view without a scope
My hope floats, flows dope and
All N My Head’s coming soon, do cop it
Watch a bunch of rappers copy niggas
Dry as the Mojave, but on a larger picture
clearer than Canadians and know the difference proper
Never taking nada, learn to put it all behind us
See the future not a promise
Our purpose here to raise the voices and the people baby I’m the grand designer
Slice the katana rhymer had to smuggle in my pen like a detonator
Greater superior damage area
Scary and you more bullpit than a terrier
Shit
Make you ponder, wonder why they wanna take us under
The stress I need escrow, bad as Esco
It’s written both sides my mind scribble death strokes
And hold these vibranium flows
I go harder than T’Challa fists
Red ink, Nas is my phlebotomist
Use my right hand, cover verses out the monolith
, could still feel I need oxygen
Feel I need to hit the philly shell to escape the damage
Feel I need a philly cannon blast me off the planet
Mister Officer you’re now on cloud 11