Wings Of A Butterfly

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Been into this rap thing for 20 years now, listening and studying more than practicing. At 25 years old, I'm finally making moves. Yeah, it's long over due, but it is all in due time. Listening to my songs and checking out my page, people may get the idea that J Malice is a monster or sicko; couldn't be further from the truth. J Malice has a heart and is willing to bet any amount of wealth that it's bigger than anyone who chooses to come through here. Don't judge a book by it's cover. You have to open the pages and read inside if you really want to know about someone.

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #5,236

Peak in subgenre #2,773

Uploaded

September 11, 2006

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:00

Lyrics

Microphone blaster, extravaganza, gigantic praying mantis/
wanting to appetize ya ass like a ham sandwich/
eating emcees for breakfast holding the mic/
rolling the dice with ya life as I put ya soul on ice/
cobra strike, overbite, system override/
control the time by throwing knives in the ripple lines/
divide my mind up into counterparts/
put you in each frame as the game is about to start/
unique brain seeks pain/
thousand scars, counting every pound and every ounce of the bars/
silly putty-slap my verse around into large/
ball of hydrogen so I can throw the fire/
nickel-plated mic wires blocking FBI taps/
tape minuses my voice and only got a loud bash/
white noise, paranoia, crashing the scene/
like a flight in the sky void/
I look past a man through his thyroid gland/
and see the inside is how a shy boy stands/
no matter how much he tries to avoid the stance/
he's see through and lower than able unemployed dads/
it can make a mother cry, knowing she raised a gutter guy/
nothing to show and so caught up in the lies/
ruptured eyes, from being blind to the world/
I rip you like the wings of a butterfly

You're paper thin/
see straight through ya skin/
helpless and unable to defend/
once I begin/
shroud you in stealth/
you brough it on yourself/
ripping you like the wings of a butterfly

And they fly apart like leaves

Only here to perform my duties/
don't even try and lose me/
cause there's no way/
anyday, I'm where I have to be/
but straying from the public eye/
ripping you like the wings of a butterfly



Kamikaze pilot, flying right through to your exact position/
graphic and vivid intuitions point to drastic decisions/
heart smaller than my fist in a ball/
cause I'm not dismissing the chance to risk it all/
mysterious call on your mobile phone/
text message displaying, saying we know there's no one home/
imagine your handful son held for ransom/
then put the receiver to your ear and decide to try and answer/
dial tone on your still brand new style phone/
out too far where you're not allowed to roam/
though I've got you in close on the retina-radar/
pressuring down and there's no damn way you're getting up/
I'll put the feds on a long ass wild goose chase/
and by the time they discover you, it's already too late/
all the evidence clues state, he was in a blues state/
and look at how his two bottles of booze are placed/
crooked, so it appears the victim was plastered/
driving while intoxicated is against the law you stupid bastard/
from the impact, he was moving faster/
as if pre-occupied with a whole other mind-boggling matter/
feel so freely as if nothing can touch you/
but don't know how to act when being stared in the back/
coming through, crashing from the sky, up high/
ripping you like the wings of a butterfly

You're paper thin/
see straight through ya skin/
helpless and unable to defend/
once I begin/
shroud you in stealth/
you brough it on yourself/
ripping you like the wings of a butterfly

And they fly apart like leaves

Only here to perform my duties/
don't even try and lose me/
cause there's no way/
anyday, I'm where I have to be/
but straying from the public eye/
ripping you like the wings of a butterfly

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