Issue No 191 Gifted Lyrics


Gifted by Issue No. 191

Ft. Mickey Factz

(Verse: NeeQ)
What I'm gifted in, Jah(?) gave me a contract
So check the call on the paperwork on the Don Rap
I'm Chris Cream on all tracks, so fall back
My presence is felt, so in the mo'nin' bring me a long snap
I write phrases in skyscrapers, my job fly
And set the page where I was to set the bar high
Life's a bitch, I get nearer, and then the broad cries
She keep passin' me by and on the far side
But it's cool, cuz I'm after the technique
Bare arms, grizzly, but don't use em like vancouver gifted with money
I teach about ? like laugh to this rap
Got a million fish in the sea, bad tuna
I'm a barracuda swimmin' ?
Yo man boozes on me, with that bad boy artist

I'm in the carlos, sharp quotes but you get yours broke
And broad bolts, let it fall hoist, string em along
Guitar strokes, claim awards, hold the glass in the air
Like long toast
Gifted, so take a shot like Selena serve yo block
Like Sabrina, not, reverse the block, serve the Glock like serene
You got fans like Daytona, that's cool
Tell em I eat em alive like Melina
Albert Einstein with this fine mind, divine rhymes
Is outta yo reach like lime drivin'

(Verse 2: Mickey Factz)
Gifted in the mind, you could recognize a genius
I'm a specialized machine who could terrorize the meanest
Cuz I can learn to process the second that I read it
Eearn stripes while I'm dreamin' like I slept in my Adidas
I can do a show in watts, and electrified arenas
And it's like Medusa in disguise, how I petrify believers
Aye, ?, I graduated ten years ago, and got teacher still checkin' my cheepers
This ain't nothin' new to me, homie, I been habit
State o' mind, was in this hip-hop game since iLLmatic, 4 real
Ya know the drill hand-outs make ya limbs shatter
Maikin' sure every bar is dope, I'm a gym addict
Game, I was rest with it, came with the rhetoric
Dismantle shit, now it's gettin' strange like the Exorcist
Lame, I'm fo' eva sick, you want a magazine?
Couldn't even cover the complex, like Oedipus, man
I drink rum and pump brome as you wanna think
Confine us, I'll beat you to the punch like one liners
Keep runnin' tracks like a young Sinagus, cuz I be a sun shinin'
Waitin' fo yo death like a broke diamond
I'm gifted with these beats, so I do it for the luv of this
Rapper always comin' quick, sun is on anotha split
Tell me how you runnin' this! Me? I stay above it
Power me, picture me up in space balls, on the mother ship
Cuz they just mad at the fact that I rap betta
In fact, they probly mad at the fact that I stack cheddar
I defend every word that I speak
In the attack letters till they fall back
Gimme some room, nah, that's betta
Cuz you know this, when I'm in default, I make emcees feel like
They gettin' minotaured by a minotaur
All these raps always hit exactly what they intended for
That's why the fans show me luv like a tele score
Focused on the road to riches, homie, you so suspicious
I'm mastermind, I grind like I know the business
So if you're showin' interest, listen
Now that you cats kill, I slay cougars for the fuckin' odor, bitches
I skate pass these Pissy Armagoucci's
You add in the cold lips, add Danny by the Gucci(?)
But if I'm talkin' loosely, lemme show ya what I mean
Ya ain't gotta be a star for me to demolish dreams now
New god flow, look at my apostles, starin' thru a blindfold
Like a painted Picasso
With my eyes closed, homie, I define nose
Authentic diamonds, and you are just a lime stone
In other words, I get my shine on the hustle
Where's my heart, so? Yeah, I bring the grind home
24/7 so yeah, fuck the timezone
You emcee the beatin', I'mma treat it like Don Jonesy
Gifted!

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