Lyrical Theory Lyrics

As regarding rhythm to the pulse in the sequence of the musical phrase

not in sequence of a metronome, kick your lyrical theory

[ VERSE 1: Laquan ]

Mic-check, turn my microphone up

When I speak throat muscles tone up

Switch the pitch, find a style to stick with

And let my words flow like liquid

As I unfold and swing an episode

Notion in motion at a constant drift

I excel, rebel to fail, teach as well

Show and prove, show and tell

Many fade like a fad or phase

Yo, I'ma stand for days and decades

News ask: What's Laquan's task?

Fame and freedom and it's soon to come

The response is snaps and handclpas

Chuck perfect cuts, I project raps

I'm livin positive, those that are negative will fear me

As I present my theory

[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]

Step in a full step, packin a full load

Rhythm is progress, the style is swing mode

It's like I transform when words are perfected

And you are infected and g's are collected

The slammin bass upholds the style I carry

Rhymes were written in ink and stationary

Face to face you're lookin in the mirror

I have a project, you can't consider it

Dance material pumpin through your stereo

The mic is loud so words will come clear to you

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Yo, I'ma feed this cause many need this

Black lyrical episode

Let knowledge unfold, guide the lost souls

Down a new road to a better life

It seems you haven't been livin right

Well, let's put in effect a resurrection

Lead the lost ones in a new direction

Victory isn't given, it's taken

Trapped in my lyrical lake, no escapin

Non-stop words identified as a poem

You start to fear me

As I present my theory

So deep I'm livin inside the track

Yo Epic, bring the break back

[ VERSE 3: Laquan ]

Samples coast in a circular motion

Metaphors as smooth as lotion

Silence, you're on a journey, I'm the pilot

I have a train of lyrics, ride em

Follow my path as the concepts leads ya

Slavin with a cravin and I'ma feed ya

Knowledge I bring in a full swing rhythm

Manifest your best, the aim is towards success and bypass the criticism

Often I sit alone and wonder

Why would one keep another under?

It's the wicked one's process

To not let one progress his best

I project my vocals clearly

To express my theory

Yo, this lyrical theory