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SINGER: Project Wyze
SONG:Nothings What It Seems
Ladies and gentlemen, presenting the outrageous i'm music without the limelight, a guitarist without stages, without gimics watch me i'm a lion without cages i freestyle without pages like wine i'm ageless face it i'm spoken verb without being a poet so you can go on, take my last line and quote it i'm dangerous like car wrecks without the drunk driver i'm that island that traps you and votes you off like survivor i'm mcguyver without that red switch blade, i'm man made i'm graffiti on the wall without the aeresol spray i'm a thirty second delay without the time limit i'm a shark infested ocean i dare you to jump in it i'm that gold chain ready to be snatched from your neck i'm that aids virus when you don't practice safe sex i'm that hole in your latex i'm the sun without cali i'm like 90210 without that last season finale i'm a biker rally without the harley davidson your a golden state warrior without antawn jamison I'm your last bit of oxygen i'm waco texas i'm a thirteen year old kid stealing your lexus i'm a trilogy, without the second and third sequals i'm a crash test dummy without the smashed up vehicle i'm everything you dream of i'm life without death i'm a resperator holding on to your last breath i'm bill gates' microsoft without silicon valley i'm a natural born killer without mickey and mallory i'm a chair being thrown around at a bobby knight practice i'm a cross between rival gangs and celebrity death matches i attack this, like pythons, i'm a living icon you wanna see apocolypse, then turn my mic on rewind this, i'm timless like broken down watches your unheard of like a demo tape in a record labels office i'm the matrix without a glitch i'm a swarm of locusts i'm your hydro being cut off i'm an eviction notice i'm the closest thing to perfect i'm a word smith put on this planet for one purpose To punish any man who walks on the earths surface i make you nervous i'm phantom of the opera without the curtains i'm a haunted castle without the ghost in the attic your top gun without maverick i'm distortion without the static i'm that love bug virus that make your computer crash the most dangerous three letter word is yas I'm ready to take on ???? i'll invade your privacy like fbi devices i'm that thin line between love and hate for heaven's sake its friday the 13th without camp crystal lake crystal lake i'm professional, thats unquestionable ???? i'm real life tv, the truman show without the camera i'm a police sketch on the front page of your paper i make your heart beat skip like a broken cd player I'm ticking, a timebomb with five seconds left i am what i am so try and follow this I'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without lines so just in case you missed it, i'ma sing it twice i'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without a theme i am what i am, and nothings what i seems I'm ready to strike back like jedi master mind tricks i'm ready to fight back like inner city violence i'm ready to break through like prisoners in alcatraz i'm ready to take you to a place you can't last i'm your last laugh without a punchline i'm a shootout like columbine high at lunch time ?????? i'm the whole titanic without any audiences crying i'm silent, quiet, hush like a kiss i am what i am, so try and follow this I'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without lines so just in case you missed it, i'ma sing it twice i'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without a theme i am what i am, and nothings what i seems Cut like a guilotine cut cut like a guilo- guilo- guilotine cut cut like a guilo- guilo- guilo- guilotine cut cut cut cut like a guilo- guilo- guilotine ????? i find a way like police detectives at a crime scene i'll shut you down with split second timing watch me deny you like a cross???? of respection i can stand in front of a mirror with out seeing the reflection i'm like a train of thought without the second guessing i'm a hitchhiker you see, without any sence of direction i'm a ???? ?? myself, ???/ myself no one can stop me i'm a complete song without the help of yas or bobby I'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without lines so just in case you missed it, i'ma sing it twice i'm a song without a chorus i'm drums without sticks i'm a bass without an amp i'm guitars without picks i'm a mic without volume i'm a verse without a theme i am what i am, and nothings what i seems
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