In Stereo (Reworded)

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    Calvin

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    So yeah, basically I wrote a rap to this instrumental of In Stereo that I found on YouTube...
    Don't take it seriously, this rap is similar to those annoying YT comments that use song titles in sentences :L

    [0:11]
    Like he said,

    [0:13]
    This is how it goes
    Now I'm messin' with flows
    Hear the bang in the basement
    By the bass we've baked it
    The best of the best/Real LA's finest
    All over the world/From Tokyo to China
    This fort is minor
    Shinoda knows Tokyo
    My name's Epiksha,
    Y'all might never know me though
    But its fine/I'll just bump along to this shit
    Long time yet 'till I'ma call it quits
    Top to the bottom, but I ain't forgotten
    Some know what I just did, some might just say I'm robbin'
    Man, at kick-off these people just punt
    I'm just sick of all this bullshit mainstream junk

    [Chorus]
    Don't fuck, with me
    I'm just positionin' words carelessly
    Talkin' 'bout myself on a hook
    Such a narcissistic punk I must look

    [1:01]
    Yo,
    Always got a paper cut,
    From numb times
    Searchin' for somewhere I belong
    All the work not to find
    And I won't lie; in fact, I enjoy honesty
    Maybe that contributes to my points of authority
    Don't get me wrong, I don't like twistin' words
    But like he said, these people can't even infer verbs
    Criticised like I'm in the middle of kings who hate
    You're not king since even the little things give you away
    Alone on Valentine's Day/Camouflaged by sin's paint
    If I'm not breaking the habit soon I'm afraid I'll faint
    Don't stay/'Cause I'm sick of all this faithlessness
    Every single day rememberin' how much I hate the shit

    [Chorus]x2
    Don't fuck, with me
    I'm just positionin' words carelessly
    Talkin' 'bout myself on a hook
    Such a narcissistic punk I must look

    Its a mess, a mess
    I mess with the brain
    Blood stops to flow through these veins
    The scars represent stains of another life
    The stars represent hope of another strife
    Turned a gangster beat into personal vent
    I can't forget, can't repent, all of these regrets
    And to his fans I'm sure I'm on thin ice
    I apologise, I just needed you to recognise

    It's all within the stereo
    It's all within the stereo
    It's all within the stereo
    Y'all better know that it's all within the stereo so

    [Chorus]
    Don't fuck, with me
    I'm just positionin' words carelessly
    Talkin' 'bout myself on a hook
    Such a narcissistic punk I must look

    [2:55]
    Break it down,
    The sound of a noun when you hit the ground
    Dedicated to step up when whats lost is found
    Brought back down without a sense of gravity
    Cavities of the mind drivin' us towards full-blown insanity
    I've given up, I don't wanna pass your every test
    I heave when I breathe so leave out all the rest
    And all this fuckin' time I thought you were tied to truth
    Lyin' to me without knowin' that I was lying from you

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c01lWVy6a2Y
     
    Last edited: May 4, 2012

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