Mic check
Quin Flow Lyrics
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Just so you can feel my whole soul like it's ether
(and) Either way I'm a keeper.
Quintessent Flow call me Mr. Grim Reaper
Bucket naked bitches bending backwards over railings
I can not tell if this girl is Asian or Isralian
I sit back and try to focus counting all these millions but the
Oh the flow so frozen Disney tried to cop a deal n'
In my coup de villian
Murdered out the whip
Plunder, rape and then I pillage
I'm a true Killah
Pounding on my chest just like a silverback gorilla
APEX mindscape
Walking like a primate
Every step I take, it gets your tempo to a higher rate
I can not relate, I threw my fear into the fireplace
I won't leave a trace, when every line I write annihilates
I've been trapped before it seems the locks you brought ain't big enough
Searching for a door but, walls the only thing I fist te cuff
I don't need a key, I put the hinges on the banister
Pull up to your spot like "Um, I'm looking for the manager"
I'll kick a fucking hole through your speaker,
Just so you can feel my whole soul like it's ether
(and) Either way I'm a keeper.
Quintessent Flow call me Mr. Grim Reaper
Dressing in all black like the colors of my heritage
Noticing the stares I'm well aware that I look devilish
Angel in disguise, or a demon it's irrelevant
I'll posses your body like "excuse me I'll be stepping in"
Drip so freaking powerful you drink it like it's medicine.
Galvenize your spirit then I steal it like I'm Edison
Deadly sniper shots leave the barrel of a veteran
Rappers better duck or get turned into pelicans
Turn my lyrics up until you're bathing in my melanin
Spit it sushi raw, in her Jaws like some Vicodin
Music is the vessel, feels more like a weapon
When you play my tracks, the beat hits harder then erections
Flow so freaking celibate, I need no contraseption
I'm never outta element when I spit no second guessing
You think I'm heaven sent but, I'm something more imp
Ressive
Now put your hands together like your praying for my presents
I'll kick a fucking hole through your speaker,
Just so you can feel my whole soul like it's ether
(and) Either way I'm a keeper.
Quintessent Flow call me Mr. Grim Reaper
My DNA's encrypted with a cryogenic book of ryhmes.
When I was born into this world I guess the covers never reached my eyes
You can't conceive it
Survival ain't the only reason for us to be living you're lost but forgiven, a man on a mission.
I'll shout until this whole planet listens
I'll shout until your whole spirit shifts, this life is a gift and, in the end its what you make of it
So push with every ounce until that's it
Early morning drink mamonas cause the night was kinda short
Getting drunk before the sun's up sip Caronas on the shore
Jager bomb bakini lines but, I really want some claws
She scratching on my back, while I am digging out her walls
Floatin', sipping on some potion I'm
In the Pacific ocean got to keep the feet in motion
Chosen, prophesied the omen coursing through my veins is just the curse about to open
I'm fully focused now, I got my mind on the money
Killer bee, killing butterflies in my tummy
Don't wonder why I can never die
See me levitate
Volcanize, fire in the eyes, I incererate
I'll kick a fucking hole through your speaker,
Just so you can feel my whole soul like it's ether
(and) Either way I'm a keeper.
Quintessent Flow call me Mr. Grim Reaper
The lyrics of Quin Flow's song "Mic Check" explore themes of confidence, power, and self-expression. In the first verse, the artist asserts his presence and talent by proclaiming that he can metaphorically break through any barrier to make his soul felt. The reference to Mr. Grim Reaper highlights his ability to bring a sense of darkness and intimidation to his art.
The second verse delves into a mix of provocative imagery and wordplay. Quin Flow describes a scene of eroticism with women bending over railings, but also humorously expresses his uncertainty about the ethnicity of one of the women. He then emphasizes his wealth and success, stating that the money he has accumulated is so vast that it supports the weight of his ceiling. The lyrics also mention Disney attempting to collaborate with him, inferring that his talent is so exceptional it caught the attention of a major corporation.
The third verse delves into the artist's mindset and his approach to his craft. He likens his footsteps to those of a primate, suggesting that he is pioneering a new path. He dismisses any fear or doubt, symbolically throwing them into a fire. With each line he writes, he annihilates any doubt about his skills and leaves no trace of uncertainty. He hints at feeling trapped in the past, but indicates that he is breaking free by using unconventional methods and approaches.
Continuing with the theme of power and dominance, the fourth verse explores Quin Flow's sense of personal identity and presence. He embraces his unique heritage by dressing in all black, symbolizing strength and darkness. He acknowledges the attention his appearance may draw, presenting himself as something between an angel and a devil. He states that he can possess others, asserting his control and dominance over them. The lyrics also highlight his ability to intoxicate people with his powerful flow, comparing it to medicine.
In the final verse, the focus shifts to the impact of Quin Flow's music and the connection it creates with his listeners. He describes music as a vessel or weapon, acknowledging that when his tracks are played, they hit the audience intensely and deeply. He establishes his celibacy as a rapper, implying that he doesn't need any protection or guardrails in his artistic expression. He challenges the audience to put their hands together in anticipation of his performance, suggesting that he will deliver something special and memorable.
Overall, these lyrics showcase Quin Flow's confidence, skill, and ability to command attention and leave a lasting impression. His artistry exudes power and a unique sense of self, inviting listeners to embrace their own potential for greatness.
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