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Wild Man (feat. Rapswell)

from Blood Meridian by Trademarc

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lyrics

Verse One
I'm a wild man maybe it's a sign that my minds rants will finance the way I'm living it's
given i'm violent
You silent types Chillin huh,
Take it literal i'm killing you in plain view rearrange you
that's more than average villains do
i'll riddle you with rhymes like stab wounds
Litter you in back rooms more like black tombs
So consider your fame when I frame the crime scene
Van Gogh starry night bones play Monet bobbing spotlights but I'm Bobby Knight when i
borrow mics
I don't play
My lines make lifelines go from spike lines to straight bright lines every time I rhyme
that means I'm killing more than just your mic time
By design my sixteens are vivid like hi def split screens color schemes iller than dream
scenes you adolescent rappers better get it right
Your rep is equal to a hill of beans in dead of night bibles and vernacular disembowel
attacking ya medevac-in’ ya baggin you and that crew that ya braggin ta
And i aint mad atcha, but if my name in ya songs you be gone they'll be half mast
flaggin ya
Rain fire like its lighter fluid
The page ignites when im writing to it

More lives than an Irish Druid
There ain’t nothin to it but to do it
Score a triple double then the game starts
Diplayed the gift since Paleolithic cave art
Swell and Trademarc rap Hamish and Braveheart
Push the pedal to the grindstone and watch the blade spark
Gotta acumen for time traveling
Mind’s unraveling when this life is kinda baffling
Sometimes just wanna pack it in
Ain’t shit saccharine
Tryina find my mark like Odin with the javelin
Grab a pen and stab it in to stone tablets
Shrapnel’ll shatter bone fragments
These trap clones are so average
Those who cut a butter cookie
Ya nothin but a rookie n you playin with the top seed
They gettin washed at Mach speed its Chuck Yeager
Bringin the ruckus with that Shaolin style Loud flavor
Foul behavior got em fightin the fuzz
Writing this right in the moment before biting the dust
Rain fire like its lighter fluid
The page ignites when im writing to it
More lives than an Irish Druid
There ain’t nothin to it but to do it

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from Blood Meridian, released November 22, 2019

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