J-MO lyrics : "Distant"
who's the mischievous kid in possession of a shoulder chip
so friggin big hercules would have trouble holdin it
play powerball if I let you split with just a swollen lip
hearts a snow cone, absolute zero approachin it
sold my soul to billy mays for 19.95
doctors are amazed, how's this guy still alive?
hittin wimpy men when they act ignorant
rolls cold pokes holes in campers' tents
been around the block like laps in nascar
More animal than republic of madagascar
slicin in, whatever it takes to win
flagarant hot headed my patience thin
had to take their %#@!, now the tables flipped
melts wires spits fire hotter than cajun lips
tarzan out the jungle and I'm dangerous
when the snake constricts there's no escapin it
[Hook]
I'm distant
somethin from my soul is missin
I'm distant
I'm distant
On a mission
I'm distant
I'm distant
Somethin from my soul is missin
I'm distant
I'm distant
Somethin from my soul is missin
On a mission
so listen
[Verse 2]
look into my eyes got ya mind hypnotized
need a doctor or five cus I'm sick of lies
man hannible can't even hold a damn yankee candle
shock rockin the whole planet from inner core to mantle
bashin with passion like it's goin out of fashion
slashin like madmen it's just a gut reaction
lunatic howlin whenever the moon is lit
I'm scowlin prowlin who knew that the dude is sick
more than probable cus the flow's unstoppable
unphased by any obstacle that was deemed impossible
never move like turtles and im clearin hurdles
it's the super worm and all them other dudes infertile
it's dollars to donuts chumps im bound to blow up
hang your mic up ya should't even bother to show up
to the battle being held on a mountain summit
whenever I'm comin be wise and just run from it
[Verse 3]
countdown from 3 better bow down to me
in a whole notha league, I make emcees flee
immediately and they $$# join the circus
i make the toughest punks more than a little nervous
gimme that medallion cus you don't deserve it
I'm the closest damn thing you'll ever see to perfect
better than the rest I can't help but impress
gotta few more things I gotta get off my chest
lyrics magically cause casualities
critics savagly get mad at me
tragically their %#@!s just sad to me
actually call me your majesty
if ya hating on me you're irrelevant then
creep; a bigger freak than the elephant man
each line I speak is just intelligence and
I'm lacin each beat with such eleqence damn!
[Hook]
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