Powerful Contact

M.V.L.L. (ft. Cron Hypnostein) - “Powerful Contact”
[Emcee(s): Cron Hypnostein]
[Producer(s): Will Tell]

[Verse 1: Cron Hypnostein]
When I rise, your careers will descend
Frustrated on how I blend. Very far from the end
Do you comprehend or do I have to send another gem
Now to viciously bend your back out of position?
Wanted a quick submission, nearly visualized the crucial of critical
Condensed to replicate bone marrow. First incision
Inject my knees. My life I’m not given. It’s my M-V
Way of living. Since a sibling, guilty of verbal killings
I’ll ride the beat like a breeze, won’t hit the linen
I’m never eating where I’m shitting. I’ll melt your magnum-proof mittens
Get nasty and wipe my ass with your wife’s kittens
I’m kidding. Think again—I ain’t kidding
Convince the thickings layer by layer, got your track stripping
Ill emcee approach the mic limping
Overbiting, spitting. Hypnosis notes I’m gripping. Silencio
Adults who’s flipping: stop the lipping and listen

[Verse 2: Cron Hypnostein]
Come with no chorus. When I bounce
The blubber, cut the walrus. Trickling for alcoholics
Cron Hypnostein [?] solar eclipse glimpse
[?] stick your face in boiled shit. The more you rinse
The most I get pissed. Assist this SSL portrait
I’m more forward. Get escorted then aborted
Your fame shorted. Verbal deporting, lording, lauding
Old Lord of mine, who conceived the sample? Sell Hypnostein
How? Without a eye. Now
I’m out of line, a rap pimp. You’re my concubine. Simple sign
S finance the S for S. For S I’m obsessed
Sess is skunk I blow, bless as I’m drunken, no less
As I run from safe sex once safe hits. The essence
Tasteless. The sabotage each take is aimless
Has no hate list, so hatred is wasted. No matter
What, we’re still racing. M-V still lacing
[?] shaking. We hate discussion on
What I’m taking. The S creating, the S erasing
[?] occupation. The next asked
Obligation: passing suicidal operation

[Hook: Cron Hypnostein] (x2)
We’re straining and I can’t hold back
Complaining and I’m fate: no jacks remaining
Physical contact, miserable envy
Hardhats flip tracks from DAT to wax and bomb cats

[Verse 3: Cron Hypnostein]
Expect the unexpected, never bring back what’s been
Digested. Mentally, mentality molesting
Eyes looking rested. Clear the way with aggression
Students, pull your desk in. No chick you sexing
No mic you wrecking. Make move, now you flexing?
Suggestion. Better yet, a question: do you think the shit
I’m editing is better than your every antonym and synonym?
I’m cinnamon, combined the M&M, remembering
The letters sent by Letterman. Where the cheddar went
No weather, I invent. When I rise, your careers will descend
Frustrated on how I blend. Very far from the end
Do you comprehend or do I have to send another gem
Now to viciously bend your back out of position?
Wanted a quick submission, nearly visualized the crucial
Of critical condensed to replicate bone marrow. First incision
Inject my knees. My life I’m not given. It’s my M-V
Way of living. Since a sibling, guilty of verbal killings
I’ll ride the beat like a breeze, won’t hit the linen
I’m never eating where I’m shitting. I’ll melt your magnum-proof mittens
Get nasty and wipe my ass with your wife’s kittens
I’m kidding. Think again—I ain’t kidding. Convince the thickings
Layer by layer, got your track stripping
Ill emcee approach the mic limping, overbiting, spitting
Hypnosis notes I’m gripping on this mission

[Hook: Cron Hypnostein] (x4)
We’re straining and I can’t hold back
Complaining and I’m fate: no jacks remaining
Physical contact, miserable envy
Hardhats flip tracks from DAT to wax and bomb cats