Lyrics Osmosis - Twinsanity

Osmosis

Eyekonik: What an endeavor to expand street culture in your era
From trial and error to making it solid and better, from letter to letter,
through ink on the paper, through thorough work on it, I’m on it,
my thought is polyphonic like a schizophrenic, trippin like its hooverphonic
on an epidemic, systemically gaining the speed over matter like I am sonic
This world is turning cybertronic, the modern narcotic and if it ain’t posted
then it isn’t worth it, yo this is a comedy, Music ain’t property music in
means of monopoly is a lobotomy, music in means of monopoly is a commodity,
this is the narrative most do it happily, serving this capitalistic anatomy,
pardon me am I being a bore? Should I rap about rapping some more?
Rapper trappers, clappa clappers, clappa clappa clapping I find them in awe,
I find the galore just like galloping hordes towards this mechanical system,
mechanical visions, ambitions and dreams. I used to be poor but now I am rich.
.yeah Frank, but now you’re a bitch and this is the osmosis
►Chorus: Osmosis in god we trust and shiny things, Osmosis from feudal lords
to kings and queens, Osmosis that blissful metamorphosis. (x2)
►Linkone :People are talking to me, they say eat properly mate
I’ll use the broccoli as a tool for your colonoscopy, take out the shit from
your phony philosophy, I’ll do it properly I will be gentle with all the
anomaly, what you ain’t fond of me?
Guess who gives a flying fuck about your opinion
And killing a million demons is good for ecology, killing an angel is bad for
economy, I don’t know what that means, it just came to me, now that I think of
it most don’t make sense to me like
RA TA TA TA TA TA TA most of these rappers getting hype rapping about NA NA NA
NA nothing
Honestly feeling like I got a mountain on top of me but, nothing is stopping me
nah
All of these wannabees mumble with rhythm, yea fuck what you’re wearing and
fuck what you’re dealing yea fuck what you’re sharing to youngsters just tie up
the ribbon and fly off away in the bubble your living, don’t call me a hater
for exercising criticism to your lyricism, criticism to your … which is turning
our culture to grains, working for a mechanism of an organism wanting us
faceless with no vision staring in space through a television, this is not
dissing this is not competition
This is just drawing the line
►Chorus: Osmosis in god we trust and shiny things, Osmosis from feudal lords
to kings and queens, Osmosis that blissful metamorphosis. (x2)