Lyrical Theory — текст песни (Laquan)

As regarding rhythm to the pulse in the sequence of the musical phrase
not in sequence of a metronome, kick your lyrical theory

[ VERSE 1: Laquan ]
Mic-check, turn my microphone up
When I speak throat muscles tone up
Switch the pitch, find a style to stick with
And let my words flow like liquid
As I unfold and swing an episode
Notion in motion at a constant drift
I excel, rebel to fail, teach as well
Show and prove, show and tell
Many fade like a fad or phase
Yo, I`ma stand for days and decades
News ask: What`s Laquan`s task?
Fame and freedom and it`s soon to come
The response is snaps and handclpas
Chuck perfect cuts, I project raps
I`m livin positive, those that are negative will fear me
As I present my theory

[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]
Step in a full step, packin a full load
Rhythm is progress, the style is swing mode
It`s like I transform when words are perfected
And you are infected and g`s are collected
The slammin bass upholds the style I carry
Rhymes were written in ink and stationary
Face to face you`re lookin in the mirror
I have a project, you can`t consider it
Dance material pumpin through your stereo
The mic is loud so words will come clear to you
Place it on your tables, cut it, eat it
Yo, I`ma feed this cause many need this
Black lyrical episode
Let knowledge unfold, guide the lost souls
Down a new road to a better life
It seems you haven`t been livin right
Well, let`s put in effect a resurrection
Lead the lost ones in a new direction
Victory isn`t given, it`s taken
Trapped in my lyrical lake, no escapin
Non-stop words identified as a poem
You start to fear me
As I present my theory

So deep I`m livin inside the track
Yo Epic, bring the break back

[ VERSE 3: Laquan ]
Samples coast in a circular motion
Metaphors as smooth as lotion
Silence, you`re on a journey, I`m the pilot
I have a train of lyrics, ride em
Follow my path as the concepts leads ya
Slavin with a cravin and I`ma feed ya
Knowledge I bring in a full swing rhythm
Manifest your best, the aim is towards success and bypass the criticism
Often I sit alone and wonder
Why would one keep another under?
It`s the wicked one`s process
To not let one progress his best
I project my vocals clearly
To express my theory
Yo, this lyrical theory