Paralysis Pharmacies
The Professional Lyrics


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Paralysis Pharmacies (Prod. By Skarekrow)

(The Professional)
(WILD OUT) to the beat, while I punch you in your fucking face
You can't contain, this lyricist's angry
My psychic deep parables, often people talk about me when I'm not in the vicinity
But that's highly understandable, because see, half you mother fuckers trying to be ME
I don't give a fuck about what you're going through, the image you seen depicted on TV
The Pro's words about his own self showcasing his own unique ability
Now what you know about referring to yourself in third person, one things for certain
He's an old tight ?rude boy? plots off of rhyme deploy decoy's reveal
But needless to say I need to say more, and if you got in a battle with me mother fucker,
How much of that shit do you think you could really endure?
You didn't beat me like Mace Wendoo chopping the head off Jengo Fett
Step in to Pro's Laboratory, guaranteed you're no fucking threat
How are you going to succeed when your only goal is to achieve prestige
When or if that is ever attained, ????????? Verbally

(Vulgar)
Guard your targets, I'm a nefarious spitting marksmen
Crush the tin man to tin form the trash bin to throw whack cats in
Use your mind like peddles when I'm tracked bicycling
Rugged terrain I truck, with hardcore lyricism, Inhale that purple stuff
Realism creates criticism, tell the majority they suck
Rhymings another vision for all those that listen
Mind powers the authority of what most are missing
My click causes collisions, form a violent prism
Ill bring you down like you was in prison, strapped down like you where psyc-admitted
Mentals pitted when I spit this, I train with mental boxing fitness
And I uppercut so don't forget it

(The Professional)
I like the smell of dead corpses, riding around with dead carcasses in the trunk
You see I have this addiction for pain infliction
Ill torture you, watch you suffer for days upon days, not to mention days upon days upon days
I like the smell of flesh burning… yerning to kill you verbally

(Vulgar)
You betrayed my respect; this rhymes displayed in your set
I'm a psyche ward resident, who hasn't checked in yet
I spit the way a tsunami hits, Vulgar bringing the palm-fist
Get off my clicks dick, I start rubbing the bitches clit
What I spit is as real as mic slaughtered dialog extremist
All you rubber tips giving diseases, I rip a mic to devour your thesis
An anthropologist couldn't put back the pieces
Bring a psychologist and a priest in, and still couldn't bless a mic then
I got the power of forty men, with a steroid addiction
Try to flip scripture we mic missing
And having visions of my words comatosing your system
My brain speaks wisdom causing you a hammer smash victim
My vocabs a swing sword weapon, horrify the room when I step in…

(Warcloud)
Ghost Pirate raps snap, flash lucky on a MATHIMATICAL burn out
Dark City Chooser, I'm a rap Roller Coaster Tycoon from a dry tomb
On the high side of the Asiatic spied moon
Colossal psychotic dismal baptismal speed package
He out on a great lake doing classic Daffy Duck back flips… Daffy Duck back flips
Group therapy scarcely verity similarity, cherish the heresy and perish me many moons ago in a night vision from King Pharisee's
Told like a joke from pilot in the definitive of an enemy
Harvage your archers sent the killer team, inventor of guillotine
Thug more loud noise slug your mug, club drown POW
Warcloud drug store cowboy
Seizing fiending shank vengeance, steaming tank engine
Ill pageantry raggedy tragedy gravity cavity, defiantly this jail house pail mouse
Cats been railed route, interstellar liquor cellar sail south
Broken trails stale grail and pales fail gray ill heart nails
Salute to me this be ???? Mail, yo hope for the postal
Frank ????? keep a red skeleton reverend benevolent bad medicine
Like a down by the lake letter man, clever sever propeller shredder men
A constable or chancellor evaluated a foot temple
??? dazzler glossary antlers bastard dastardly zombie cross autopsy bachelor
Simple extortionist, excursion net like with strict luck
The baseball, my horse racing, fruitless candles with poise
My machines make animal noise, how go away the walking




Patient of the fortification lost Mason…
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Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Professional's song, Paralysis Pharmacies, showcase the unique abilities and talents of the artist. The lyrics are filled with anger, aggression and dark thoughts. The use of third-person references by the artist shows his confidence and arrogance, which can be seen as a form of bravado in the rap industry. The song is a unique take on rap music, as it features a variety of subjects such as torture, addiction, and burning flesh.


The song's underlying theme seems to be self-expression and the artist's uniqueness. The lyrics showcase the artist's skills and ability to stand out from the crowd, even amidst the vast sea of rappers. The lyrics prompt the listener to question themselves, their motives and their journey towards achieving their goals. The song also seems to show a certain hatred for conformity, and the artist's desire to stand out and do things his way.


One interesting fact about this song is that it features multiple artists, including The Professional, Vulgar, and Warcloud, all of whom bring their unique style and flair to the song. The song was produced by Skarekrow, an underground hip-hop producer. Another interesting fact is that the song was first featured on The Professional's mixtape, The Revenge of the Good Shepherd in 2007. The lyrics of the song were praised by many music critics for their unique twist on the traditional rap style.


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Line by Line Meaning

(WILD OUT) to the beat, while I punch you in your fucking face
I'll go wild to the beat while striking you in the face.


You can't contain, this lyricist's angry
You can't control the anger of this lyricist.


My psychic deep parables, often people talk about me when I'm not in the vicinity
The deep stories in my songs often make people talk about me even when I'm not around.


But that's highly understandable, because see, half you mother fuckers trying to be ME
That's expected when half of you are trying to copy me.


I don't give a fuck about what you're going through, the image you seen depicted on TV
I don't care about your struggles or the image you see on TV.


The Pro's words about his own self showcasing his own unique ability
The Professional's lyrics showcase his unique talent.


Now what you know about referring to yourself in third person, one things for certain
Do you know anything about referring to yourself in third person? One thing is certain:


He's an old tight ?rude boy? plots off of rhyme deploy decoy's reveal
He's an experienced rapper who uses rhyme schemes to reveal hidden meanings.


But needless to say I need to say more, and if you got in a battle with me mother fucker,
I don't even need to say it, but if you battle me, you're in trouble.


How much of that shit do you think you could really endure?
How much can you handle, really?


You didn't beat me like Mace Wendoo chopping the head off Jengo Fett
You didn't defeat me like in a Star Wars movie scene.


Step in to Pro's Laboratory, guaranteed you're no fucking threat
If you enter The Professional's domain, you're guaranteed no match.


How are you going to succeed when your only goal is to achieve prestige
How can you succeed when your only goal is seeking fame?


When or if that is ever attained, ????????? Verbally
Even if you achieve it, you're not on the same level as me verbally.


(Vulgar)
Warning: explicit content


Guard your targets, I'm a nefarious spitting marksmen
I'm a dangerous rapper aiming at you.


Crush the tin man to tin form the trash bin to throw whack cats in
I'll crush weak rappers and throw them away.


Use your mind like peddles when I'm tracked bicycling
When I'm rapping, think of my words as pedals on a bicycle.


Rugged terrain I truck, with hardcore lyricism, Inhale that purple stuff
I navigate difficult situations with hardcore lyrics; inhale the influence.


Realism creates criticism, tell the majority they suck
Being real leads to criticism; I tell the majority they're terrible.


Rhymings another vision for all those that listen
Rhyming is a unique artistic vision for those who appreciate it.


Mind powers the authority of what most are missing
The power of the mind is what most people don't understand.


My click causes collisions, form a violent prism
My group causes conflicts, forming a violent spectrum.


Ill bring you down like you was in prison, strapped down like you where psyc-admitted
I'll take you down like you're in a prison, pinned down like in a mental hospital.


Mentals pitted when I spit this, I train with mental boxing fitness
I challenge your mental toughness when I rap; I train my mind like a boxer.


And I uppercut so don't forget it
And I punch hard, never forget it.


I like the smell of dead corpses, riding around with dead carcasses in the trunk
I enjoy the scent of dead bodies, carrying them around in my car.


You see I have this addiction for pain infliction
I have a sick desire to cause pain.


Ill torture you, watch you suffer for days upon days, not to mention days upon days upon days
I'll torture you, watching you suffer for days on end.


I like the smell of flesh burning… yerning to kill you verbally
I crave the smell of burning flesh and want to kill you with my words.


You betrayed my respect; this rhymes displayed in your set
You disrespected me, and now I'm showing my displeasure in my rhymes.


I'm a psyche ward resident, who hasn't checked in yet
I'm a resident of the psych ward who hasn't been admitted yet.


I spit the way a tsunami hits, Vulgar bringing the palm-fist
I rap with the force of a tsunami, using explicit language.


Get off my clicks dick, I start rubbing the bitches clit
Stop trying to hang out with my group; I'm focusing on my female fans.


What I spit is as real as mic slaughtered dialog extremist
My lyrics are as authentic as a violent speech.


All you rubber tips giving diseases, I rip a mic to devour your thesis
You weak rappers spread sickness; I'll destroy your theories.


An anthropologist couldn't put back the pieces
Even an expert couldn't fix the mess you created.


Bring a psychologist and a priest in, and still couldn't bless a mic then
Even with professional help, you couldn't make this mic sound good.


I got the power of forty men, with a steroid addiction
I have the strength of forty men, and I'm addicted to steroids.


Try to flip scripture we mic missing
If you try to mess with our rhymes, you're going to be missing a microphone.


And having visions of my words comatosing your system
You'll be unable to move from the power of my words.


My brain speaks wisdom causing you a hammer smash victim
My mind speaks intelligent words, turning you into a mess.


My vocabs a swing sword weapon, horrify the room when I step in…
My vocabulary is like a sword, and people are frightened when I enter the room.


(Warcloud)
Introducing Warcloud


Ghost Pirate raps snap, flash lucky on a MATHIMATICAL burn out
Warcloud's rapping style is like a Ghost Pirate; he's fast and lucky.


Dark City Chooser, I'm a rap Roller Coaster Tycoon from a dry tomb
Warcloud is a rap artist from a dark city, like a Roller Coaster Tycoon from a desert tomb.


On the high side of the Asiatic spied moon
Warcloud is located on the high side of the Asiatic-spied moon.


Colossal psychotic dismal baptismal speed package
Warcloud's lyrics are massive, disturbing, and quick.


He out on a great lake doing classic Daffy Duck back flips… Daffy Duck back flips
Warcloud is on a lake doing Daffy Duck backflips, as an entertaining image.


Group therapy scarcely verity similarity, cherish the heresy and perish me many moons ago in a night vision from King Pharisee's
Group counseling finds scarcely similar people; appreciate the differences. Warcloud was killed in a vision from King Pharisee's nights ago.


Told like a joke from pilot in the definitive of an enemy
This is like a joke told by an enemy pilot.


Harvage your archers sent the killer team, inventor of guillotine
The archers are coming for you; the killer team will arrive. Warcloud claims he invented the guillotine.


Thug more loud noise slug your mug, club drown POW
Make noise, punch the guy in the face, and knock him out.


Warcloud drug store cowboy
Warcloud, a cowboy from a pharmacy.


Seizing fiending shank vengeance, steaming tank engine
Warcloud is seizing and craving revenge, like a steaming tank engine.


Ill pageantry raggedy tragedy gravity cavity, defiantly this jail house pail mouse
Warcloud's lyrics are dramatic and chaotic, with a strong gravitational pull; he's a defiant mouse in a jail cell.


Cats been railed route, interstellar liquor cellar sail south
The cats have been led in a certain direction, sailing to a liquor cellar in the South.


Broken trails stale grail and pales fail gray ill heart nails
Trail's broken, grails are stale, and pales failed; Warcloud's lyrics are sharp and painful.


Salute to me this be ???? Mail, yo hope for the postal
Send your favors to Warcloud, hoping the postal service delivers.


Frank ????? keep a red skeleton reverend benevolent bad medicine
Frank keeps a dangerous skeleton, but he's a kind reverend with a cure.


Like a down by the lake letter man, clever sever propeller shredder men
Like a man delivering letters by the lake, Warcloud is clever and has shredding propellers.


A constable or chancellor evaluated a foot temple
A constable or chancellor needs to evaluate a temple on foot.


??? dazzler glossary antlers bastard dastardly zombie cross autopsy bachelor
This line contains a series of random words.


Simple extortionist, excursion net like with strict luck
This simple extortionist has strict luck, like catching fish with a net.


The baseball, my horse racing, fruitless candles with poise
Baseball is like horse racing, and Warcloud mentions fruitless candles with elegance.


My machines make animal noise, how go away the walking
Warcloud's machines cause loud animal noises, making people run away.


Patient of the fortification lost Mason…
As the patient of a fortification, Mason suffered a loss.




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