Kenny Diaz ft. Paragraphics - “Resurrect the Mind”


[Emcee(s): K-Strong and Protical Son]


[Producer(s): Kenny Diaz]


[Verse 1: K-Strong]

Inter-

-ception of tracks ringing and transmit my vocals through

Your tweeters and speakers.  From every angle, I beat ya

Horizontal, diagonal, perpendicular. Yo, peep

The formula. I’m warning ya: don’t step in my perimeter

No man is similar to the replica curriculum

Activity, displacing waste, showing agility

At which my tongue flips, I spit shit like hot hollow tip

Lyrics, kid, in fact. I’m beyond this fiction rap

Consider this lyricist Pyramind

Ahead of my time, I battle with half the rhyme half the time

Niggas sound the same, I compare like bitches in spandex

My thoughts connect minds like phone sex, erect

Rhetoric concepts, putting up barriers

Between garbage and lyrics, lyrics and garbage. I’m disarming

Entourages with the ambition of professors

Adversaries get molested when my mental projected

Dialect selection impressive throughout 718 to 212

And every avenue throughout the Tri-State, my mindstate

Incarcerates petty poetry, disposing foes

That know of me, I’m hitting point-blank consistently. On

Behalf of PG, courtesy of P and me

Check it out, y’all. We love this M-I-C, ha


[Hook: Paragraphics]

As we

Emerge through the streets, handle fraudulent emcees

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Rhymes display skills and abnormality

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics we can kick with precise intensity

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics of all sorts, obtaining versatility

Resurrect the mind, resurrect the mind


[Verse 2: Protical Son]

While you

Willy niggas front and flip tellies, I’m flipping adversaries

I bury you at all states—what’s the rate? I

Anticipate rhymes that precipitate

Emulate several thoughts within my process of writing

Lyrics collaborating to form clash of the titans

Uniting, divided we stand, together we fall, then outcast

In this society. On the news, it’s Protical

We’re pumping lyrical slugs ‘cause my mind’s bugged, stating

Attack of these overweight lines to be lugged

Engaging in actuality, damage your nemesis

Diabolical lyricist, scientifical analyst

The challenge: crack fiends always seem to appeal

Rhymes melodic, cleansing your brain like Goldenseal, so

You wanna battle, tattle, verbs are untangled

Then you unravel, playing most emcees like Scrabble

I dabble, hoping to hit a home run in my lifetime. I’m in

A society coming to grips that this stream of mind

Is unfulfilled. Block negative thoughts with a shield

You’re acting ill. I wanna see syllables spill

But until this happens, it takes some action

We’re macking. To let the cliques know you’re wack, we’re reacting (Yeah)


[Hook: Paragraphics]

As we

Emerge through the streets, handle fraudulent emcees

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Rhymes display skills and abnormality

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics we can kick with precise intensity

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics of all sorts, obtaining versatility

Resurrect the mind, resurrect the mind


[Verse 3: Protical Son]

Ayyo

Unillustrated emcees get torn—fuck a po’ long

Competitors have been forewarned—that is for all—and K-Strong

Assists while I be your lyrical lab chemist

Dash Paragraphics, of course I got your interest

You’re inches away from hurdling, my mind’s absurd when I

Pick up the pad and pen and start murdering leakage

Thoughts contaminate, H.o.R. excessively dominate

While you exaggerate, Protical Son consistent fascinate


[Verse 4: K-Strong]

Peep

The architect. My mental constructs in quantities

Symbolic to no emcee. Say your sorries and apologies

For the next individual, my lyrical specimens

Critical over instrumentals, quite essential

Like the use of minerals. You’re minimal and overdue, concepts

Is overrated, outdated, deflated, exaggerated

Persuaded by most. Niggas can’t seem to find a time

To be original when writing rhymes. This poet

Is genuine, you can’t trace or bite mines. I

Strike lines with a metaphor that’s sharper than a scalpel. This nigga

Will raid the scene, I reign supreme in half a second, half

A minute. Half of your lyrics deal with using gimmicks. I’m pulling

Your card. Straight up, uh, I’m

Pulling your card


[Hook: Paragraphics]

As we

Emerge through the streets, handle fraudulent emcees

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Rhymes display skills and abnormality

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics we can kick with precise intensity

Resurrect the mind, bring forth poetry

Lyrics of all sorts, obtaining versatility

Resurrect the mind, resurrect the mind