A​.​M. Feat. Dre Major - Lyricism

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Written by Aden Mendelsohn AKA A.M.
Verses performed by A.M.
Chorus performed by Dre Major
Produced by Anno Domini Beats

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Lyricism

(Intro)
We've come so far
Now the game is down and hurt
And rap just keeps getting worse and worse

(Chorus)
I just can't take no more
My faith in rap is torn
They got no talent in them
Where is the lyricism?

With every new hot rapper
They just get fucking sadder
Fake shit is all they spittin'
Where is the lyricism?

(Verse 1)
For every decent rapper there are 10 fucking sad ones
Sayin' they shootin' niggas when they don't even have guns
I wish that I could smack 'em, I know I rap the killin' shit
But I only speak my thoughts these faggot niggas singin it
Im killin these bitches n they know Im bringin the rhymes
I'm better with mine, I keep this fuckin' pen at all times
He's so out of line, the fuckin' greatest of minds
With more epic writtens than William Shakespeare devised
Depictin' the sick shit Rap's missin' with visions n signs
With lyrics that mind-fuck any who hear it inside
It's clear that he's high-but his truths can make ya go blind
While ya'll stay bendin' facts like the New York Times
So I say fuck their pop shit listen to this instead
My brain's jerkin off...I guess Im fucked in the head
Damn it's too bad for Hip Hop this maybe its end
If so then FUCK IT I'll NEVER PLAY RADIO AGAIN

(Chorus)
I just can't take no more
My faith in rap is torn
They got no talent in them
Where is the lyricism?

With every new hot rapper
They just get fucking sadder
Fake shit is all they spittin'
Where is the lyricism?

(Verse 2)
Rap died with Pac and the Bigs, Smalls, Pun and L
Hip Hop got graverobbed by Wocka Flocka n went to hell
And Soulja Boy n Gucci Mane went n pissed on her grave
So Im in a rage with a mask n AK to visit 'em today
Im goin insane each and every time I hear their tracks
Goddamit now even Justin Bieber thinks he can rap
I mean for fucks sake I know I can't sing for shit
So how the fuck can he go and attempt to spit?
And how can they say Wayne's the best livin' or dead
So lemme show them 'how it's done' like Sexual Ed
They tied my music to train tracks n now it's in peril
So Im aimin rifle at 'em in The 'Booth like Collin Farrell
They couldn't censor the art so they killed it from within
So I write with a Defibrillator bringin' rap back with my pen
I'm on a mission from Pac to put the fake shit to a stop
I'm tryna save the game before they nail me to a cross

(Chorus)
I just can't take no more
My faith in rap is torn
They got no talent in them
Where is the lyricism?

With every new hot rapper
They just get fucking sadder
Fake shit is all they spittin'
Where is the lyricism?

(Verse 3)
I write scriptures that make the poet Homer look illiterate
And Ima keep writin' 'till my inner fire diminishes
My every line is monumental motherfuck a Rushmore
My words are sharper than diamonds bitch, they cut swords
So what more must I say to shatter the doubt inside you
My rap notebooks get worshipped like the Holy Bible
I overshadow Michaelangelo with my imagery
A Hip Hop general I declare war on the industry
I'm 'coming' for CEO's but not like their secretaries
Contemplating putting record execs in mortuaries
A force that's scary and unbelievably exciting
Not dissin' Christians but even Jesus can't write like me
My rhymes open minds with every single line
I'm not a prophet, but my words are divine
Portrayin' epic visions with my writtens
I'm not the definition I'm a dictionary...
I define Lyricism

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from The Exorcism of A​.​M., track released June 13, 2011
Written by Aden Mendelsohn
Performed by A.M. Feat. Dre Major
Produced by Anno Domini Beats

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