Your standard No-One's Iller song with a little conceptualism in it...read Stephen King's IT? Then portions of the song will make sense to you and not others. Oh, and there's the movie being sampled for a chorus as well.
Listen to my tracks for great porn
Young white English rapper, living in a small town in the country. I'm sure I'm representing the real Gs who hold shit down in some way.
Story behind the song
There's this little town in Maine and this monster comes to it every 25/7 years and eats children. Seven children think they have managed to defeat it but it comes back when they are adults, and they all return to the town to destroy it for ever. It's a bit more complex than that but that's the Stephen King book in a nutshell.
Lyrics
Req is here once again to caress your ears
Make you impressed to cheer, I'm the illest stress it clear
End careers, reduce the hardest men to tears
And cause oppressive fears in the heads of these here chicks with excessive rears
My only accessory is a cordless mic
And the skills to flow all the night in flawless type
I'm a caucus white is true, if that makes a difference though it's small and slight
Grin at me suspiciously and forfeit life;you wanna talk or fight?
I cause the sight of me to provoke terror in the cores of your eyes
From my appalling guise; blood spattered jacket and trousers that are torn in the flies
More than just nice;my style's totally unauthorised
You just ought to die
But when we battled I came so hot that your wounds were cauterised; you want more advice?
Stay away, I'll hurt you anywhere the mic fits
You can't match the tight shit that I flip when I spit, cos I'm It and you're the scapegoat
"Oh yes they float...they float....and when you're down here with me, YOU'LL FLOAT TOO!"
"I'm everything you ever were afraid of!"
I make no wounds you can save by a band aid
Or any man's way, you die lonely in a dank cave
I jump out and sever legs faster than your reflexes
Eat eggs with a human corpse, leave it headless
Enhanced speech vexes those who can't match the deep lexis
Spat by me in every track with no pretences
I get so many girls all the guys asked for three sexes
I got rap A to Z like indexes
You get this? I got your keks pissed, the times Req's missed
Is equal to the number of the people little Lex kissed
NONE cos my rhymes shine like a bald head's dome
Your headstone'll read "Didn't know when to let alone"
Killed to fuck, this fucking old and I'm still the bug
You can't stop me with big hearts and silver slugs
I will you luck, even though you'll survive me maybe
I'll come back in twenty seven years to drive you crazy
And spike your lady, drink the blood like it's gravy
Pour it on the stew of your dying baby
I love the taste of fear in little babes and here's
A way to get drunk on power like, uh, crates of beer
The advisory sticker's gonna get me into a big building where I'll proceed to kill the residents
From the tramp to the president it's evident
That you can't prove my existence, any evidence irrelevant
Nothing incriminates the class clown
Now calm down or I'll knock your arse down, you hit the hard ground
Make a gargling sound, awake half the town and be part found
The rest of your body lost, and people glad that it's the past now
I hit you into shards, pounded your shoulder to a truly soaking arc spout
And tore your newly broken arm out
Bring the pigs, bring the whole farm round, try shit
With one rhyme rip five cliques; cos I'm It
