MattBurton1987's video: Matt Burton - Beautiful Illusion Drake Fear Instrumental

Just some random rap I decided to make. Free Download: http://www.mediafire.com/?115npa2nc8ijhtu The FB: www.facebook.com/burtonized Twitter: https://twitter.com/ #!/matt_burton Recorded by PSL Music, Lyrics: in the nothing, I see everything Elusive obvious I blame the man of rain his anti-dihydrogenmonoxide fame keeps me coming back tryna hit him harder than a boomerang I'm a holy stain but without a name call me paradox cause my detergent is profane and imma make it easy just for you you to call me insane Just forget I studied couple years in the game Call me Wendy's Girl you know I'm real but I'll poison you with shit that oughtta make you feel Cause the cure'll make you so sure that that's the thing you need but really it's a detour I was born of this yes I'm monstrous no girlfriends just mistresses and infinities how they coexist beautiful illusion never get enough of this Drake never loaned it but I had to take it Some might have to fake it Thanks but no thanks keep blowing banks I'm just gunna take this Bright shining lights broadcasted fights imma be the makeshift Beautiful illusion pardon my intrusion (Go to sleep) and in everything I see nothing and I'll blame sir Heisenberg if I seem uncertain no I'm not a cynic but I hate the curtain even though it ruins the show when I see behind them fractal fireworks my event horizon please illuminate my mind like wishful psilocybin So I sit my soul still, see sights when I'm driving Concentrate my inner chi higher when I'm vibrating and the brighter lights, have a darker purpose astrological cancer beneath the surface And airport security means only ammo-less shooting stars come through malicious if I'm sharing dreams, you're not awake you'll forget it all give or take and my inception wants to kill your inner snake I just hope that yours will give us all a better stake cause this is me still the same they want the hits I say fuck the fame Sure the taste is sweet like that aspartame but you won't know the price you pay until they end the game so I go counter-grain inside a bowl of logo names you can't tell me nothing cause I'm bigger than em Raisin Brans I can't teach you nothing love is all you got inside your hands you believe in fate huh tell me where your mind'll span shit, acid got me alkaline hallucinate the baking soda fuck, I'm running out of time If Alice had a chalice full of malice then I'd call it wine the drunken cat can teleport it's wonderland inside the mind the Queen is so obsene, her green skin is Columbine, Virginia Tech and Polytech, all the techs and more combined That's why she's so untouchable, call her Mrs Porcupine The bitch was here a century, that's one long ass wine and dine, So waiter gimme check, please, thousand years of slavery? I thought that you had chick peas, Bitch my budget tight squeeze, child labour Nikes, Zeitgeist plural Zeitgeese? that's why you should watch these, info documentaries, Yes I'm going balls out, guess my tent's a strip tease, Watch me bare it all out wear my heart out on the right sleeve, that's why you got nothin on me, I'm your biggest pet peeve Salad versus bacon weave, smart but its dumb cheese I call these epic failed times, the song is ending soon, but the struggle happens realtime. I overstay my welcome, That's occupy, my nine to fives, Trying show you all its time to Thrive and realize, that heart sees more than eyes, and the only proof I got is this starsign... I go accapella cause I have to, so you don't have to have the track to distract you