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It's like magic when I invent this s**t that I present
Yo turn my levels up a izinch
And drop the treble down the pizinch
And let the bass commence
To relax your nerves
It's like a paintin' with no color it's why I attach the words
My mind the brush my life the canvas the world the easel
Combines a perfect picture for people
My words is colorful like autumn
The way they fall on the track like leaves when I record 'em
There's nothin' like it when I write
And I don't print I invent it and predict it like a psychic
Pull down the shades on the windows of your soul
And gaze into your mind and watch the wisdom unfold
I was taught when your vision's impaired
The wisdom is there
A message from Big Homey couldn't have sent it no clear
I know the flow is like hypnotic
And tightest tip when I drop it with no particular topic
Type s**t that can't be bitten so stop it
Type s**t that can't be rewritten on copy
By Kinko Kodak Fuji films
Kin folk know that groovy hymns
Spit by him'll put the gospel to you
Catch some little higher learning from a sermon once I drop it to you
Hypnotic
My flow is like hypnotic
The flow is like hypnotic
My flow is like hypnotic
Yo yo so roll a 'L' and light a incent
It's like magic when I event this s**t that I present
It's not a secret when I speak it
I know that hatin' isn't physical but dawg I could peep it
It's like a preacher preachin' his scripts or psychic readin' a palm
Lines give me what I write in this song
The book is now open so let the story be told
I enter through your mind and exit the back of your soul
That could push you to some insight
A shine like a headlight
Pickeny diamond watch me get right
I'm that nice
Words is a cure that help me heal up a heart
Words can become that evil game that help me get what I want
You start where you end end where you start
I am the light of the situation I over shine dark
Give you the pen the book the word the truth the sight the mind
I put it down you call it a rhyme I call it a sign
I predict the unpredictable
Heaven is invisible but Hell isn't physical
Let me stop with the spiritual
Let me spit at you show you how to move with no vehicle
Come through your speakers
Enter your ear end up in paragraphs
Tellin' your man of what you hear
'Cuz spit it I often roll it tighter than chronic
Styles versatile meanwhile it's hypnotic
Hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
Pass the dutchie if you was ill
Take one to the grizzill tell me what you fizzill
It's like a complicated puzzle unravelin'
Mind travelin' with no particular flight patterin'
Speak the language of the lizand
Desert feeds worm worm feeds falcon falcon feeds man
Only the strong survive so if you along for the ride
Strap your boots and leave your thongs inside
We experience turbulence in urban environments daily
Rarely it's acquired we riot like Israelis
Why am I here That question overwhelms me
I am a gangsta Dr Melfi couldn't help me
I am a thinker my mind fixes
All that L's me the perfect elixir
I trust mines will never fail me
I let my speech unfold
I reach deep inside the seed of my soul and I got it
Hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style is just hypnotic
My style hypnotic
And we out we out