Name: Conscious + Intro
Duration: 1 min 33 s
Channel: MC-Contracts
Description: "Conscious + Intro" is a song by -McContracts-(CA). The 'final' (I know, That terms used a lot when it comes too this track) version of this track. A small boost in sound quality and an additional intro.

Conscious + Intro

-McContracts-(CA)

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The 'final' (I know, That terms used a lot when it comes too this track) version of this track. A small boost in sound quality and an additional intro.

rap disses

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-McContracts-(CA)

Rap,hip hop, real, dope, skilled, multis, ill, lost moniker, the illest, passion, depression

I'm Contracts (To the people who've known me "MC-Contracts"), I like creating battle raps, Also like creating deeper peices as well. I'm associated with "Symphoniez", A fellow battle rapper (He's on my soundclick, Listen to the freestyle sessions). At the moment were both learning our way into the audio department and hope to advance in the future. CHECK OUT MY WEBSITE: HTTP://LOSTMONIKER.COM

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses

Peak in subgenre #15

Author

MC-Contracts

Rights

Oh noez Interwebz tryna stealz0rz!

Uploaded

September 24, 2007

Track Files

MP3

MP3 1.1 MB • 102 kbps • 1:33

Lyrics

1.Dark corners open, When lights diminished,
Clear skys broken, When lightning hits it,
2.this creature stitched it, honing his art,
Alone from the start,Felt controlled, A drone without smarts,
3.Has a pale expression, from failed impressions,
Stale and stressing over his failed direction
4.reflection of self was his perception of wealth,
Wrecked it through health, with injections and belts,
5.Swaying his match while he's laying in trash,
Facing the fact that he's degraded and CRACKED,
6.Harms in distance, Cold and abused,
Arms for swiftness when he's scolding for food,
7.He speaks quickly, when finding agression,
A three-sixty in his blinded-directions,
8.Confined to his presence, Depression it boasts,
Blind from the heavens, Regret as a ghost,
9.Decides a fast plan, Gos to the trash can,
in his grasped hand, pictures of a past man,
10.His last stance, Finally wake up,
Face depression, And finally break up,
11.Finally faced luck, Interviews no oppostion,
forgot depiction, hill were his propositined.
12.Gloomy skys and the sun met,
Ruined it's trys, So he could see the sun set...

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