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MORPHOSIS

by Matic Mouth

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1.
Plethora 04:16
Extra, extra, hear all about it Time to expose all them frauds that’s around me Ya’ll are being cheated it’s peak like the mountain I’m rounding it up, now it’s time for accounting / Show you all of the bullshit that I’m surrounded By, it’s time that I, break it down like ounces Along the way, many doubted, had my thoughts Very shrouded, heavy clouded, I watch the rain pour / Had me focusing on the pain more, looking back For a solution I never came across, no Still playing at every game I lost Bad mates, could never shake em off / it took Years for me to find my way and I won’t lose it again For nobody, best be moving the same Best be worthy of being in the same room as my name, don’t make me Prove it again ya lame, and all ya crew be the same / CHORUS I'm the Chief, I'm the Editor Bring me any competitor Got words, letters, etcetera Peddle 'em by the plethora X 2 Fresh off the press, I said it the best Competitors get stretched, stepping with regular text It’s making me vex, I’m megatron making a mess Turning MCs into molecular specks / And now I’m back again, the levels are dead Always spitting the same shit, oh there you go, you said it again Caused me to step for the pen, time to Raise the bar up again, my back back on the bench / That’s why the rhymes that I’m packing are hench, just look how Lethal I really be, I’m actually dench And I’m betting you, get left in the dressing room No there’s no extra room for you to be sat on the bench / Yo we know you’re talking lies bruv gotta be mad thinking your opposing my stuff, now your Times up, you talk boring, I’m broad stroking So when I spit, I paint so much more of story / CHORUS The editor in chief, predator on pages And I already know I better you on stages And I done know I been better for ages, Im Gracious, never done it to be famous / But for the greatness, you could say that I’m guilty, and I’ll Stay, doing it my way, until it’s milky out of this world in a whole other galaxy, writing the Type of rhymes that try and defy gravity / The type of rhymes combined with precise alchemy The type of rhymes, got you wanting to take a jab at me Mad at me, from the way its piff and I pattern it, Smiths On a different planet, when he’s chittering chattering / So if you need me, you’ll see me beaming on Saturns Rings looking fly, no flapping wings you could say I’m gifted, like 3 travelled kings So look at all the magic things, Matic brings / CHORUS
2.
Sweet Tooth 04:37
3.
Zenith 03:22
Each day that I wake up you can believe that I’m grateful Believe it even more so when receiving a plateful Why you so hateful, play the cards dealt and make do That attitude, you carry too’s the cause of why your days dull / I stay full, full of love, from just being with my niece and seeing her being playful, her and her Older sisters the reason I keep it stable They keep me able, same goes for the people you see / Seated at the table, the only thing that’s ever disco- nnected is the cable. No need for vanity, If Mom can stir the ladle and keep the plate full Made with love, that’s why I move graceful / Way too good to notice them looking down all there noses I broke all the preconceptions and hurdled over the notions Ya’ll are moving crazy, stuck in a loco motion, stripped of Emotion, need to get a grip like torsion / On it 24, cos 16s never enough, 8 more chances I’m letting off, to get hands on and get it sussed Im garn, when the pedal thrusts to the metal you get the dust, when its Settles, you just, better know better ain't nobody better trust / Plus, I only deal with positivity Believe me I can feel it, its real when the devils inna me Taking over the inner me, turning him to an enemy Diluting my energy, beating up on a better me When I wake I wanna feel like a Phoenix No matter what it takes, heading straight to the Zenith Gotta beat the Beasts and Behemoths Once I'm on Mars, gotta reach for Venus X 2 Every night I lay sleepless, feeling the days deepness Walking in the bleakness, feeling all of the weakness I know it’s hard to keep a sequence, and rise above it All like a Phoenix, soaring like the eagles / I stay on point like the end of your joint might, I stay on point right, on the end of the needles Where I can see you, close but far from near you But faraway enough that I don’t hear you / Pray I stay clear of them same situations Misery loves company but keep ya invitation I’d rather seek for innovation, where creativity’s Peak and there be no limitation, positivity / 12 Seeks out leaks out inspiration, information in to the nation, a world without definition of segregation, Blacks and everything in between to Caucasian inside the same spacing / Fuck race it’s just Face to face relations Whether you’re Jamaican, Haitian or Croatian, we’re All a mutation from the same foundation, On one wavelength broadcasting on the same station When I wake I wanna feel like a Phoenix No matter what it takes, heading straight to the Zenith Gotta beat the Beasts and Behemoths Once I'm on Mars, gotta reach for Venus X 2
4.
Float 03:38
Now you can see me Floating through life, and quoting a few rhymes Hoping I don’t got a need to go do time Tryna walk a straight path never do crime Thats a snake back, it’s the ladders that I do climb / Keep it cooler than the feeling under moonlight Try’n keep feelings of me being by the poolside That’s where I wanna be what I do like being stressed out everyday that’s a fools life / nah, that ain’t the way to try and live And everyday you do I swear you die a bit Find the things that bring you joy and don’t be hiding it Find a vibe with it, like Marie Kondo tidying / It’s your bed and your the only one who has to lie in it Find some sort of prize and set your eye on it Floating, flying so high Scoping and I'm eyeing that prize Hoping, you're trying my high It's potent, if you try it, you'll like X 2 You might see me Chilling on roadside still I got my hopes high, as long as I get home and don’t get caught by po-lice Be such a shame, because today was so nice, and I ain’t tryna end it spending it on a slow night / so I proceed to walk by speaking po-lite preaching more life’s how I’m greeting all my close people more time If you need me at all best believe me I’m close by Best believe Never need to question it if I’m by your side, your in my circle it’s evident We don’t focus on the irrelevant, notice we got no time for negatives, we just keep on developing Tryna get way ahead of it, never stuck in the race Can’t nobody hold me down, Puffy & Mase Can’t nobody stop me from me getting up in the place Sitting at the table for cake stuffing my face
5.
Paper Planes 03:37
Nobodys believing what you say you make We know ya going nowhere you stay the same Don’t forget to double check, changing lanes Flying high in paper planes / Nobody’s believing all the fame you claim Even in the latest sportwear you stay the same Don’t forget to double check, changing lanes Flying high in paper planes / Never gonna last riding trends Trust, And by the time it’s ends, Might’ve made a small amount of ends But did you even make it out ya ends / Was you even really helping out ya friends would them friends have been about without a Benz Always feel a need to force it through a lens, There’s gotta be a time you don’t pretend / it’s only your self you send round the bend, there’s so many other things I could recommend, things for you to get a hold of and apprehend, you can always try better your last attempt / Same shit different day, you man say the same shit in different ways, if only I could fake it and slip in place, then maybe I could say I make a million a day, I could say I got / six whips and six chicks with big tits but, even now it sounds silly to say - that’s not what I’m about, nah, that’s not what imma spout, nah, my head up in the clouds, is not really my way, I ain’t feeling it mate / Nobodys believing - still you stay forcing it and reaching - is there even a motive or a meaning - who you pleasing with all this what you’re speaking, surely you’ve got a reason / Surely you know, we all know you’re deceiving Not saying nothing new at all, you’re repeating I know you’re bluffing, can only afford the cheapest You Sunday Leaguers, only balling on weekend / but Everyday you say you’re making all types of waves, but your just floating further away tryna walk in the deep end losing your feet when living under a pretence One day I hope for sure you see sense / There’s a better sequence, where you don’t even need pence See all you needings, a little bit of credence A little bit of breathing - space to find your freedoms Stop tryna save face - and fight your demons /
6.
Level 03:28
CHORUS Stood on the roadside dreaming Looking back on a place, my days spent scheming Way before I knew or had a clue what I was seeking Before I knew where the road were leading I spent the whole time bleeding, plus The sweat and tears it was leaking, just Running from the Devil and the Demons 'Til I was up on level and it was even I remember going work everyday, then straight to the studio, they weren’t any play, I was tryna find all of the ways, words can behave, I was filling them pads, I was always turning the page / Way before I said a word on a stage, I was putting in time just like bird in a cage. I was putting in work like the first of the slaves, the only aim was so you heard of my name / Remember being stood on the kerb in the rain Up to no good on my worsest behaviour Type of things would leave a person amazed > For certain, had to start diverting my ways / Showed the other cheek, was turning my face Don’t come trouble me, I’m turning away and still I learn every day, how to make a change, in turn elevate / CHORUS I remember when days were real slow I had nowhere to go, would always feel low Would always feel mad, always try to push blame Them days were real sad, always played out the same / So many along the way I caused pain Here’s my apology sorry it’s so late, in all honesty, I know it probably it won’t play But I hope one day we get to conversate, so I can explain, not just justifying none of the shit But that guy you knew then, now I’m nothing to him, There was too many emotions, and I bottled it in Choking, he didn’t know life was throttling him / I hope I’m forgiven for a lot of my sins and if not, then still nothings stopping the win Move on, live good til it’s a coffin I’m in them old ways I gotta drop in the bin / CHORUS
7.
Blasé 02:38
I'm tired of the bullshit Tired of all you liars, tired of you trying Saying I and I's the culprit, you're full of shit Just tryna find an hour, tryna find the power I'm just tryna get this bulb lit Spark some ideas, get me or one of my peers Right up on the pulpit, to the top like a full clip I can feel it's quiet near, the only thing going down is your girl with a light beer Dealing with the present I'm right here As the moon burns crescent, I light 3 up Blazing strain for strain, but ironically I'm just changing pain for pain, but this is my gear And I aint changing lanes I've steered quiet clear To break away from the chains, no-one in sight near I think the aim is the same as far as I feel No stress, feeling light like a white sphere Tired of the fake shit Tired of all the fronting, tired of the stunting I don't know how long I can take it But I gotta face it, tryna keep it honest Tryna keep a promise, tell my Niece I'll never break it Spend some time with her, cos anytime that I'm with her I know she feels the safest Theres not much that I won't do to see her face lit Could never break this, Cuban Link chain shit I do my thing cos what you lot think, ain't shit The view of a King just using ink to paint shit Displaying brains in the brain cos some pain sticks Along with that weed music be, my main fix My second home is where the stage is And I haven't got no problems stopping to take pics And while your whole styles basic I make shit thats out of this world like where space sits

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With wisdom, comes changes. With changes, comes growth.

A collection of songs based around the topic of growth and change.

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released March 29, 2019

All lyrics written by Matic Mouth
Tracks 1, 2, 4, 5, 6, 7 produced by 2FCE
Track 3 produced by Andy Nicholson

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Matic Mouth Sheffield, UK

Hailing from Sheffield U.K., Matic Mouth is an MC/Rapper who was recently part of Hip-Hop collective Clubs & Spades.

After going solo to continue his own musical journey, Matic has worked with numerous producers to experiment and create unique sounding projects and singles.

Currently aiming to collaborate with many more U.K. artists, who are also looking to push creative boundaries.
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