lirik lagu freeform logistics & lawrence onethree - medicine
[verse 1 ~ freeform logistics]
science and math
choose the higher path
or be left in the past
cause precision’s what’s been given
so i think and not hold back
bringin’ the blast like metal sh~lls crack
from teks, black
ringin’ through the night
it’s giving new sight to those attacked
yo when i bust i put it all on the track
right and exact
never come wack
i’ll let the radio people do that for stacks
it’s obvious i’m keen with the facts
subtract outside of that
and what’s left becomes your last breath
another stat for the page’s wrath
got it locked in like level’s maxed
the story’s intact
while i’m spittin ’bout your fiction
soon to blast
go revel in that
getting sacked like quarterbacks flat
stay hidden like flask
eclipsed by the gift
come back to relapse
’till the mathematics
puts a lapse on all these averages
i’ll be bendin’ the trends with my pen
pass it to damage kids like aspirins
grasping for something that’s everlasting
forgetting them m’s
that short~term sight don’t mean jack when
you dying and fighting for your life
but lessons silent
the mileage is in your mind, my friend
it never ends
it’d be worthless without the purpose
to fill like thirst quenched
the yang and the yin
balancing my life ’till i’m cleansed
then give my soul back
ripping up tracks to make amends
[sample ~ style wars]
transmit that style… that style…. that style…
[verse 2 ~ lawrence onethree]
another chapter in the story
embarking into new territory
step to onethree
we droppin’ jewels like clumsy thieves
i got the beats
logistics got the looseleaf
trick up the sleeve
yo check the recipe
aligning kicks and snares with destiny
i trace the lines of lips and eyes
and tilt the summer skies
with a sound to give the kids b~tterflies
in their centerpiece
flip their memories of spendin’ g’s
hip~hop is lacking integrity
replant the seeds
replenish the energy of an industry
we speak for the trees
i’d rather be dope and give out this track for free
we practicing speech
replacing the past sins of labels
we tweaking it back to spinning tables
tracking beats
making a masterpiece without an mpc
we lead the renaissance
one and a half emcees
fulfill the need to begin again
growing up as childhood friends
we tip our hats against the wind
and tell the tales of backspins
after the words crush all the actions
write these names down on a napkin
your dome is unfastened
[verse 3 ~ freeform logistics]
in fact, call it the new fashion
spittin’ these lines with passion
mapping my way out of the maze
was trapped up in it, but
i found out every action has a reaction
building on blocks as wax spins
and we begin it again
reversing the trends
bringing that limitless to your precipice
who’s next to come and test on this?
no stress
feeling that breath rise up out of my chest
to connect with those around me
earning respect with the mic check
stay in the moment, never deflect
got the lessons injected up in your flesh
so what’s next?
drop the message on ’em
open up eyes, no following
kept it bottled in
but now the flow is free like the wind
content
sentences spill
the real medicine
so f~ck a pill
i build without that
got the raw raps to get the thrill
never a mill’
[verse 4 ~ lawrence onethree]
the clever cats that fit the bill
the wax is on the felt
spilling the milk
like who’s tighter than belts?
we nourish the svelte
flourishes to make your faces melt
stealthy lacing tracks like sneakers
back to craftsmanship
like teachers giving credit for neatness
logistics’ thesis exits the speakers
then restacks like tetris pieces
our sampler doesn’t have many features
we beat the software creatures on their own beaches
laptops are good for retreatin’
needless to speak on all the kids that we feedin’
all the hours of bleeding
[verse 5 ~ freeform logistics]
searching for that meaning, unlocked
we got mad plots
not the cash crops
and always be stocked
not like knox
f~ck all the funny money stocks
i keep it ill without a c~note
cause my people sometimes feeble
when they getting paid to rock
it’s evil
the real medicine?
the opposite of dividends
that’s bringing war like veterans
but with my pad and pen
making amends with my decisions
thank these gods that i’m living to
reverse the trends
me and onethree are on this mission
to erase the fiction
root in reality
while the diction liftin’ you like the trees
reach to our skies to find peace
it’s time to listen
it’s time to listen
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