Loose on the Leaves Songtext
von I Am Legion

known to turn slave words loose on the leaf
glued to the beat like goo to your new sneaks
true heat, spread askew through these zoo streets
peaks a few reached, true a dude speak unique

tell to switch it up, bless ′em with the new me, ooh
food for thought, its a recipe from a sufi
who choose to speak and truth seek its his duty
and shine a light, in the night, when the city's gloomy

i′m on some abstract preambling
mad max factor, badlands that we travel in
hairline fracture any wack rapper at a whim
swear a fine actor dab hand at the mandolin


you can't handle him, his whole flow is out of phase
moves like a ghost or some lost soul from outerspace
boldly missioning where few dare to reach
known to turn slave words loose on the leaf

with this kind a momentum it's too hard to stop me
these guys are acetate i′m more like a rock piece
ora shock streets turn a mock doctor knock need
got e′s and other such concocts to shot skeen

my shit is hardly sloppy
actin like i cared rockin half a paper poppy
operation solid not shaken like fast jalopies
nor opaquely pink like faintly inked carbon copies

i'm a time-travellin′ academic to some i'm just a menace
tryin ta catch a quick handful from they penance
never were they ever further from the truth
but their paranoid perceptions of the boy act as f-x


and thats something like a force field
next flex positively powered but the core′s real
raw steel four wheel drivin', lift the quartz shield
morse spiel, dottin off my messages with forged seals