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Weaponry (ft. I​.​M​.​O)

from Embodiment of Sound (Part 1) by QuintusKing

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Verse 1:
The real MCs
The gatekeepers of the message
Every track I keep you guessing
My feelings wrecking
Real hip-hop
A nigga mic checking
I bless it
I bless every beat and melody which caresses my heart
Cause sometimes I truly don't know where to start
But that's the beauty of art
I can make whole of every part
Thanks to hip-hop
I stay together even if I'm apart, disconnected
I stay reflecting
About how much we truly strayed away from the messaging
The fading of our society outside is infecting me
I turn inward
To be or not to be, this recurrent questioning
Just check the discography
That is my collection of these
Words of an MC of all pain inside affecting me
I look into the eyes it's perplexing to me
The soul inside so bright it's beckoning
This mirror made in his image it's destiny
That's why the mic and the pen is my weaponry
That's when I start to scribble some rhymes and it starts correcting me

Verse 2:
Still disconnected
I'm lagging
I'm stutter stepping
So confusing from your perspective
From my perspective
I visualize all signs of imperfection
Then I re-align myself...
In this mirror
In my reflection
The light beam it up to the heavens
Back to earth
My birth
Rewind
Seen the mark of the legend
I come from a time of '97
Back when double 00 was on the consoles
And princess Diana was driven
I know how I'm living
My bond to God tunnels under the livid
I cry out
The King James Bible is my secret mission
My goldeneye
Takes me to the promise land

Verse 3:
So what should I write next
I shoot from the hip
So you niggas better watch your neck
As it moves back and forth to the beat
Every bullet a lyric and you know it connects
My aim I perfect
It penetrates your frontal
Your cortex
You feel the vibes, but at the same time you feel humbled
This hiphop bundle
My rhymes the ammunition as it connects
Now you feel jumbled
All pain and strive crumbles
The mic the weapon
The tec 9
As I take my rhyme in the chamber
I hope the roulette finds a studious mind
Now if you lucky
You too can be hit with this hip-hop crime
And be in my company

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from Embodiment of Sound (Part 1), released July 29, 2023

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A producer who loves everything about jazzy hip hop. And God.

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