[Intro: Papa Baby James]
E L E!!!!!
[Verse 1: Jimmy E.L.E]
Rip tracks that classical with masterful mathematical rhythmical grammatical, tactical flows, collateral damage to
Average joes, I'm savage with prose, my multi-syllabic babble paint panoramic parables, E.L.E is a shadow
Acronym for the actual factual soul powerful, Endless Energies natural, casual hoes flatter you, when they know
That you splatter crews, actually to them we don't really matter dude, they're looking for men to give them their sex
Xanex, or xanadu, that'll do pig, she's an animal in the zoo digg? I'm the genuine article, particle Higgs, no prodigal kid
I spit meticulous honoroble writs, never no abominable biz, ask Obama who it is, dirty women wanna smoke marijuana, and get
Pissed on by his dick, the meanest lyrical genius will give em the gist, but never the jizz from his penis ya digg?
Trust it's will, guts, nuts and skill, fuck luck it's real, destiny E.L.E "they'll never get the best of me"
Perplexing me never, I sever the most clever emcees jugular vein while bringing the pain terror and reign
Supreme forever. Forever ever forever ever? Yeah! As long as my soul could tear a black hole through ether
Whether you believe it or not is irrele-/ Vent, a star will eVENTually pop and rent, the fabric of space time
Practice it takes time, to flip the earth off it's axis, rehearsing a great rhyme, earthquaking the main line
These verses will shake spines, of mountainous regions all the way even down to the slime of underwater design
I slaughter buffoons with mine, whole words whirlwind monsoons inside, a sterling symphonic twirling whirring
Music vibe assuring I survive beyond this amusing life
[Chorus: Jimmy E.L.E]
This is fifty percent skill, fifty percent will, it's Tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme that's right on time and still
Build lyrics that thrill, but real niccaz prevail, creating something all hail and feel
[Verse 2: Jimmy E.L.E]
Super metamorphic prose, butterfly in the air, aortic aerobic flow, so when I gather air, Inhale it in and let it go
Without any care, it becomes something gold, in fact you'll find that it's rare
That's the true meaning of turning nothing to something
Prepare for Jimmy Beaming's constructions of lyrical destructions
This and Dreams was just an introduction prepping this rhyme fiend to rhyme over great productions
Some people think I'm weird though, they're right I am a word weirdo, and when I'm on the mic they strain their earlobes
Smaller brains feel fear though, whatever meng I shakespeare those, and scatter batter these lames like a motherfucking
Scarecrow, bunch of scared crows, and I am a near pro, look bro, your bro needs another beer bro, wanna hear a joke?
Here it goes, it'll probably be a year before, I could let my beard grow, cause weirdos connect beards to ground zero
Oh here he goes again, bringing his religion in, damaging his ratings and alienating racist men, doesn't he know he's an
Alien, and definitely not an Arabian, I think I'm going to call him E.L.Eian!
Then I, zoom with the pen, I move with the Zen....OM to transcend petty views of men with my PoEMS
Show em what I gotta show em, and throw em a friggin bone, a Nicaraguan Muslim can rip the microphone!
[Outro: Jimmy E.L.E]
Yeah, that's right baby, E.L.E, ya'll better check it, freestyles coming at ya on the regular, trying to damage any
And all competitors. Ya'll can't fuck with me, etcetera etcetera words coming at ya, bout to bring the motherfucking
Musical massacre. Can't fuck with this and my team, working 24 7 on brand new beats, ya'll look out for Endless Energies
Coming soon, yeah! and to all my haters.....Yo, eat a dick and die slow Motherfuckuuuh!!!!!
