First published at 16:44 UTC on April 7th, 2024.
[Lyrics below] "Standardized" written and performed by MC Pan; produced by LNE Beatz. From the album BiSolar (2015).
STANDARDIZED by MC Pan
Mesmer—EYES
Distorted memories come when I terrorize
Jeopardize bars you memorize
Smoke you like I v…
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[Lyrics below] "Standardized" written and performed by MC Pan; produced by LNE Beatz. From the album BiSolar (2015).
STANDARDIZED by MC Pan
Mesmer—EYES
Distorted memories come when I terrorize
Jeopardize bars you memorize
Smoke you like I vaporize
Exorcise
I leave the main rhyme paralyzed
Hypnotize
I’m wide awake
Try to hate on this
Don’t mind to wait
I spit when I pitch a fit
This is it
You’ll benefit
Till your throat is slit
Picture it
Commit murder but they acquit
There’s a slick wit to what I emit
I admit, writ, spit, she said it
Colonize
When I try to hide
No compromise
Visualize
What it’d be like to televise
Strategize
Maximize
Tell the lies
Till our prize flies
Bastardized
It’s all just standardized
[Chorus]
Nothing in the box
UPS me the lies
The standardized is plagiarized
Slave to what they advertise
Make sure he talks
Guy Faux
Hush, it’s pitiful
Rush the genitals
The book is fictional
Drinkable digital Kindle
Tip of the finger a thimble
My body is a temple to Biblical principles
The mythical equivocal is fixable
Psychological methodical
Reciprocal unbelievable with difficult syllables
Integral
Transitional
Inexplicable individual
His rhymes are unpredictable
My medicinal’s irresistible
Standardize
I’ll vandalize
Your mind
Blind rhyme
You’re in a trans-trance
Performing a strange dance
Like a changed stance
In your main glance
Insane rant
I fly so high that the pain can’t
I fly so high that the pain can’t
[Chorus]
Nothing in the box
UPS me the lies
The standardized is plagiarized
Slave to what they advertise
Make sure he talks
Guy Faux
I make sure I’m
One up to nothing
Infinity cuffin’
If the Devil’s bluffin’
The visible is only HALF of something
Fussin’
Gruff muffin snuffin’ everyone rough
And around here cussin’
TOUGH
I make sure you don’t sweat the small stuff
Enough
Plus
I’ll put it together
The puzzle with trouble
I’ll give you a rush
HUSH
Called you’re bluff
I recline and puff
Divinin’ stuff
If we’re not copacetic
We’ll fall in a rut
SLUT
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