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The Core

from Son Of A Gun by Miggs Son Daddy

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lyrics

(Miggs)
Patterns are fatter than matter beyond a solid platter
Gaseous, metallic, liquidly miracle magic
Sporadic panic transformed to proportional portions
Causin' commotion contorting without contorting to normal
Neither novel nor auto, this audio aura
Surrounds you and channels your core
While matching the crack with the raw
I peak through the crack of the door
That i smashed with an ax like Jack
'Cause the back of my brain is blacker than that
Of an attic with bats. In fact I can get darker than that
Show up in your thoughts as you're startin' to nap
Twist back ya fit' cap, mind in a spiral
Activate your pineal with neon lines in ya spinal
Rhyme's organic, evolved and sounds fun
And my whole planet revolves around the Son
A powerful tongue and loud lungs
As I round up dope beats, stunts and wild blunts

(Hook)
This is heart-core rap
No anatomical chart can me the part
Where the God thought that
I manifest art with a spark and a fusion
And when I'm on the mic, I got ya particles movin'

My mind is intertwined with vines
Exposed to roses that grow off of gold shrines
Stoned rhyme diamond in the rough
Too much to clutch if you're not metaphysically in touch enough
What the fuck?! Frequencies freakin' you
Shockin' ya chakras, rock grooves that'll jostle your posture
I'm pretty positive I'm popular
But then again, I possibly invented all my friends in my head
I'm probably dead. Or at least in another dimension
Not to mention the conversation with Satan
When I promised I'd save him
I was awakened from a revelationary daydream
Drownin' in a bottle of Jamaican and drivin' to Macon
Shaken and stirred, nerves tangle, words slur
Kern off-kilter, pixelated, inverted and blurred
Burn after reading....
This is a Top Secret, pot-reeking, hot, steaming crock of genius
I won't stop speakin' prophetic nonsense
For you to digest, so fuck it- try your best
I didn't plan it, but apparently I planted my planet
In granite, ran it through the horse hair and managed to brand it
If you can understand it, man I'd be shocked
When I handle the rock, I pop ya canopy top
I manifest art, spark hearts in dark marsh
Sharp bars so fierce they pierce through car parts
Ring the alarm, time to wake up
If you can relate - straight. If not, ya takin' space up
So just stay shut and let the bass bump
Feel it in ya center, let it echo 'til ya days up

(Hook)

credits

from Son Of A Gun, released May 19, 2014
Produced by Freak Tha Monsta
Vocals by Miggs

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Miggs Son Daddy Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Miggs was born and raised in NY and is currently based out of Savannah, GA. He delivers quality, thought-provoking vocals over a vast range of musical canvases. After a successful debut with 'Son Of A Gun' Miggs is continually producing progressive music and bringing it to bigger stages.

Discography:
'Son Of A Gun' (2014)
'Beyond The Elements' (2014) 'Happy Thoughts' (2016)
'SPEAKS' (2016)
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