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10:48 pm
February 11, 2023
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You wanna see a lyricist go crazy?
Bet money that these fucks won't play me
They tried shaming, destroying my name
And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!)
You wanna know why the whole world hates me?
I spit truth and I rhyme off safety, ah
dax-forgot about dre remix
How you acting like you've never even heard of me
When every beat I touch I'm doing surgery
I could rap for eternity
Niggas gotta refer to me
Built it up independent
Was never part of a nursery (Ha!)
And every time I ever met some adversity
I was never one to run and I currently, had it occur to me
That every single bit of deterrence
Is the reason that I'm able to murder beats
I'm not even in the category with niggas you place me with
My beat cuts a give ya' face-a-lift
I see niggas clicking up to erase the kid
Just so they can try to go and copy-paste the shit
I remember days back in the basement
They tried to box me in, I got the shape-to-shift
Now I race every track, every base I hit
Flares drums so fast that I lace my kicks
I remember in those days rapping while eating ramen and OJ
Couldn't even afford me a gold chain
I was in no way, ready to go play
Then I found Dax and I made it my code name
Now everybody speaking on me they wanna throw shade
I don't got time chit-chatting with no names
I'm in my own lane
Looking out both ways
Try to swerve in, I'ma hit you with road rage (Ha!)
Y'all know me
The most underrated, the most hated
The one hip hop tries to say is
Not shit like it's constipated
Kill beats is the occupation
So every single time I get a shot, I take it
Aim and face it, one way straight at the matrix, independent
Backed by myself so Satan locks jaws every time I'm baking
The awful guy
The one that they falsify
The one they cannot try to modify
The one who receives every awkward eye, 'cause his style isn't one they can multiply
In a league of my own, I won't compromise
The cost of my peace is the cost of mind
To conquer mine these rap game concubines
Tried to say my soul was the cost to sign (Ha!)
So I stick to myself 'cause the flow is essential inside of a drought
Depression and pain are effects of the game but they numb to the sound of sold-out crowd
I reach for their hands as they wave
And the tide of the praise is enough
That I know I could drown in a sea of deceit
That in turn is the key to green that these sheep all rapping about (Ha!)
Then I log on and see people tweet that don't nobody bump my shit
Dumb fucks sucking mainstream dick, last month I did 300k off this bitch
Came in the game 22 off rip
Earned every dollar, every cent
Then crafted the skills that compared to greats in the biz by the time I was 26
A lyrical misfit, twisted, braggadocios and gifted
In an era full of tricks and gimmicks
So consistent, they hate and ignore the vision
And oppose so the youth-a-miss him
Fuck statistics, I cut through the noise and difference
And my style cannot be mimicked
The energy shift is electric
The voltage in it, strikes down and shocks ya' system (Ha!)
You wanna see a lyricist go crazy?
Bet money that these fucks won't play me
They tried shaming, destroying my name
And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!)
You wanna know why the whole world hates me?
I spit truth and I rhyme off safety, ah
And they know that I just might maybe, ah
Be the mufukin' god damn greatest
I'm off it
I'ma go get a job in a office
Away from the rap game gossip
And back to the times when I'd rap in closet for marginal profit
I remember the times when I'd have to mop it with empty pockets
And no money in my wallet, while scooping the poop residue from a bathroom garbage
I remember the days
Remember the blood
Remember the pain
Remember the knife
Remember the fights
Remember the liquor and different girls every night with the mary and white
Getting off work, I remember the bike
The ride to the studio, paying for time
The slash of the vein when skitzo internal humain tried to eat me and take me alive
Talking to God and the dance with the devil
When he promised he would to me whole other level
The cocaine lines and the contact high on rides in and out of the gawd damn ghetto
The strippers and clubs
Throwing the ones after getting cheated on by a bitch that I loved
Then drowning in drinks and throwing it up
And doing it again 'cause I didn't give a fuck
Getting up early
The people who hurt me, curved me
Gave time to but didn't deserve me
The generation currently trying to desert me
When I'm the best they got that's under 30
The disrespect, the slander and the indirect effect of shit that they project on my life
Which in turn is a introspect of they lives
And how they lack intellect
I remember the days
Remember the phase
My mind was at war and my thoughts were deranged
When the hate would engulf in a flame on my page
And the rage would inject deep inside of my veins
Every comment and lame, who would shit on my name
Put a knife in my back and then smile to my face
I remember the bitch who was making the claims
And the day in the court when I proved they were fake
I remember November, December
The meeting and call when I said I would never
Push an agenda, ever surrender
And fake or pretend for a corporate America
The flashes and temper, the show out in Denver
The day that I lost her
Day that I met her
The day that I knew I would live forever
The day that I knew I became a contender
You wanna see a lyricist go crazy?
Bet money that these fucks won't play me
They tried shaming, destroying my name
And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!)
You wanna know why the whole world hates me?
I spit truth and I rhyme off safety, ah
And they know that I just might maybe, ah
Be the mufukin' god damn greatest
I'm off it
Nowadays don't nobody wanna rap
Everybody wanna cap
Everybody wanna grab gats and flash cash
And talk trash when it's Dax
Then support the cats that's doing half than the man
Fuck that, Dax stats prove that the demand
For the facts, blast past that far in advance
Of anything they try to put him up or against
So everything next is straight fucking revenge
6:44 pm
February 11, 2023
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Ev3rybody forgot!!!
icP-nuttin but a bxtch thang
Just a bunch of jibberish
And muthafuckers act like Eminem ain't gay
Everybody forgot
What happened?
What up Dre?
Yeah
It's all about Dre
It's all about Dre
Compton's in the house
Yeah that's right
Compton is in the house
Come here pull down your panties you little bitch
Alright hold up dawg
Go easy on me and shit
You about ripped my asshole last time
Take some of this Compton dick
Let me take off this white shirt so you can see my bird chest
You want to be famous?
Uh huh
Then spread that bitch ass
It's all about Dre
Yeah, Compton
Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg
You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch
You ripping my asshole dawg
Hold on a second, wait don't bust
Wait, oh ahh dawg
Take all this compton dick
Hold on, don't bust
Do it on my lip like a milk ad
Compton's in that ass
It's all about Dre
It's all about Dre ahh shit
You want to be famous you little bitch?
Don't tell Kim dawg, please
It's all about Dre
Now get the fuck out of here
Ahh shit
You might have those 11 year old groupies believing your shit
But you ain't fooling nobody bitch
You a mother fucking bitch
Yeah suck my dick
You ain't never shot at us with no paint balls
Matter of fact you can come get these painted balls muthafucka
Come get these Juggalo painted balls bitch
You ain't never chased us out of no club bitch
The only club you ever chased anybody out of was a gay bar bitch
Straight outta Warren
Bitch you a joke
Sucking so much dick your fucking lips smoke
With your silly ass pretty boy rap
Mean mugging and thugging sitting on Dre's lap
You pull a gat on my dawg
No bullets or nuthing
You shaking, stumbling, nervous fumbling
Scared to death, screaming for help
So damn shook you almost shot yourself
Little radio thug with your preppy smile
Got everybody hopping out at 35 mile
Telling us we fake little faggot bet
I'ma gonna knock your teeth out the back of your neck
You might have little girls crying and shit
But the Detroit thugs ain't buying your shit
Run you ass back to Dr. Dre, and open your butt
You little goofy ass boy get fucked
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Sissy ass radio bitch, BITCH!
What's up with that?
I'm just trying to give you this 300 bucks back
That you gave to Twiztid so you could open up they show
You little pussy ass hoe
Look at us dawg
Who put us on the map?
3 plat 2 gold, and we still like that
We did it alone
Without a DRE
But he owns you, and fucks your butt like a pussy
Husband, tell me where she at?
Everybody be fucking that bitch
You don't see that?
I know three people she fucked on you
Up at Hot Rock's she be fucking bitches too
You told the world you gonna kill the slut
Then you're on TV licking her butt
Be careful you probably gonna taste my nut
Cause even I be fucking that bitch raw like whut
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Preppy ass teeny bop bitch, BITCH!
Handing out your flyers
Come one come all, come to my show
I looked at it, what!?
Right there, Insane Clown Posse might show up
What the fuck kinda rapper could be that lame?
The only way to draw people is use our name
I could've just've fucked you up right there
But I let it pass, I felt bad for your bitch ass
Bitch when I met you, you were sucking dick
Now your on the pop charts sucking dick
You'll be sucking dick for eternity
Look at your mouth, it look like a pussy
I know that Slim Anus got to you
Yeah, only because it was so damn true
When I think of your daughter it makes me sad
She got a whore for a momma
And a bitch ass dad!
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Weak ass, fake ass, mark ass, punk ass, bitch ass, fag ass
Biatttcccchh!
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Preppy ass teeny bop bitch, BITCH!
Top 40 pussy rap bitch, BITCH!
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Eminem ain't nothin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Eminem ain't nuthin' but a bitch, BITCH!
Mainstream pretty boy biatttcccchh, BITCH!
Mother fucker
Hitler ass haircut
Bitch ass mother fucking boy band ass
Top 40 Casey Casem, Carson Daly pig fucker
7:00 pm
February 11, 2023
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You dream of trading places
I have been changing faces
eminem-almost famous
This shit makes no sense to me
What does it all mean?
I can almost taste it
I can almost see it
This shit makes no sense to me
What does it all mean?
I can almost taste it
This may be the last chance I get to be famous
(I just wanna be famous)
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind these trenches
You run around defenseless
There is too much to lose
You cannot fill these shoes
I just wanna be famous, but
Be careful what you wish you for
They call me Slim Roethlisberger
I go berserker than a fed-up post office worker
I murk her with a Mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered
Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter
For a gangster, you sure did shit your pants
When you saw the chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel
How things turn around when his fangs come out
Get your brains blown out, that's what I call blowin' your mind
When I come back, like nut on your spine
I'm the thumb tack that you slept on, son
Now here I come, screaming "Attack" like I just stepped on one
Low on the totem 'til he showed 'em defiance, giant scrotum
He don't owe them bitches shit, his britches, he outgrowed 'em
He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the South Pole
And nobody fucks with him, rigor mortis and post mortem
He's dying of boredom
Take your best rhymes, record 'em, to try and thwart him
He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em
Shit stained drawers
You gon' fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws
While he dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce?
Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls
You think I'm backin' down? You must be out of your dang skulls
I'm almost famous
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind these trenches
You run around defenseless
There is too much to lose
You cannot fill these shoes
I just wanna be famous, but
Be careful what you wish you for
I'm at your throat like strep, I step, strapped with a pen
Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are just stored in my memory
Some I wrote on a napkin, I do what I have to to win
Pullin' out all stops, any who touch a mic prior's
Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers?
And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the wacko
'Fore I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern and smash it on his porch
Now get off my dick, dick's too short a word for my dick
Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick
Don't call me the champ, call me the Space Shuttle Destroyer
I just blew up the Challenger, matter fact, I need a lawyer
I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast
Beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Verne Troyer
Y'all are Eminem backwards, you're Mini Mes
See, he's in a whole 'nother weight class
He's slugs, you're BB's, you're bean-bag bullets
You're full of it, you were dissin' his CD's
Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his Wheaties
No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast
His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D.R.E
He's almost famous
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind these trenches
You run around defenseless
There is too much to lose
You cannot fill these shoes
I just wanna be famous, but
Be careful what you wish you for
Screamin' the wood off the panelin', cussin' the paint off the walls
Spewin' his hate to these haters, showin' no love for these broads
He ain't givin' them shit, he says he'll pinch a penny so hard
He'll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark
When it scars, 'til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out, "Ah"
His metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all
If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of suckin' him off
They can get a belt or neck tie, to hang themselves by
Like David Carradine, they can go fuck themselves and just die
And eat shit while they at it, he's fuckin' had it
He's mad at the whole world
So go to hell and build a snowman, girl
The bullies become bullied, and pussies get pushed
Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me
'Cause I ain't lookin' back, only forward, this whole spot blowin'
Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it
And while I'm being poetic, let me get it stoic and raise the bar
Higher than my opinion of these women's been lowered
So bare witness to some biblical shit, there's a cold wind blowin'
This world ain't gonna know what hit it
He did it, he made it, he's finally famous
7:06 pm
February 11, 2023
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This is so serious I'll never get it twiztid
Make a visit to Gothom City you're on the road with the wicket
natas-be careful what you wish for
God say pray cuz the devil don't play
You didn't know I was a witch did ya?
Voodoo it just might come true
[Mastamind]
This ain't the same old story rags to riches
I feel like I'm living in hell even though I got my wishes
This is so serious I'll never get it twisted
Make a visit to Gothom City you're on the road with the wicked
I love women but I still call 'em bitches
Rather smoke this Green Leaf but I still smoke Swishers
Rather live in the hills but I'm in the hood
So many people I would kill if I could
Manic Mastamind blastin my rhyme thinking bout time
Thinking bout how I'm gonna live and die with mine
Say fuck 'em all
Like my nigga E say, fuck the radio and the DJ
So wicket makin' you kneel and pray
Oh my god there they go, here we come, they done came
With a gang of Gothom niggas insane
Be careful what U wish for
[Esham]
I'm sick of all these people make me think sick thoughts
Conspiracy and murder ways not to get caught
I'm thinkin suicidal suicide is on my mind
The U-N-H-O-L-Y takin a walk through time
On the flatline
I'm out my mind I write my rhymes in blood
Kidnap your baby mama drag her through the mud
I don't give a fuck about where you from
Nigga I bust dum dum's at dum dum's
I'm comin up your block to set up shop burn up your block right
I'm from Detroit where niggas burn up shit on devil's night
If you do not know me nigga I don't give a fuck (what)
N-A-T-A-S blood's on my chest
Forgive me for my sins but I'll have to kill again
Some cracker commit suicide as soon as I begin
No more will I let you know that the flow is critical
Fuck the police, my shit's still political
In this New World Order, it's a slaughter
Be careful what you wish for
7:13 pm
February 11, 2023
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eminem-careful what you wish for
"Breaking news: Detroit rapper Eminem cancels his sold-out European tour to check himself into rehab after admitting an addiction to sleep medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice has apparently survived a gunshot to the head in what appears to be a random drive-by shooting...
....Meanwhile, Eminem is rumored to be..."
"...The on and off again relationship with..."
"This just in, a tour bus involving Eminem's ent—"
"Updating a story we brought you earlier about gunfire at an after-hours club, we've learned that the rapper Proof has been fatally shot..."
"...Shady/Aftermath recording artist..."
"...Long-time best friend of Eminem and a member of the rap group D12..."
"D12, back in the news again today..."
"Is it a sabbatical or the end? The rumors and speculation continue to swirl around Eminem
He insists he's just taking a break, but doubters believe he's retiring, leaving us all to ask, 'Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?'"
[Verse 1]
So this is it, this is what I wished for
Just isn't how I envisioned it, fame to the point of imprisonment
I just thought the shit'd be different
But somethin' changed the minute that I got a whiff of it
I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffin' it
And it became my cocaine, I just couldn't quit
I just wanted a little bit, then it turned me to a monster
I became a hypocrite, concert after concert
I was rakin' in the dough, rollin' in green
Had the game hemmed up, like a sewin' machine
But I was losin' my freedom, there was nowhere for me
To not go and be seen, and just go and be me
And there was no in-between, you either loved it or hate it
Every CD, critics gave it a three, then three
Years later they go back and re-rate it
And call The Slim Shady LP the greatest
The Marshall Mathers was a classic
The Eminem Show was fantastic
But Encore just didn't have the caliber to match it
I guess enough time just ain't passed yet
A couple more years, that shit'll be Illmatic
And eight years later, I'm still at it
Divorced, re-married, a felon, a father, sleepin' pill addict
And this is real talk, I feel like The Incredible Hulk
My back has been broke and I can still walk
So be careful what you wish for, 'cause you just might get it
And if you get it, then you just might not know what to do with it
'Cause it might just come back on you ten-fold
I said, "Be careful what you wish for, 'cause you just might get it
And if you get it, then you just might not know what to do with it
'Cause it might just come back on you ten-fold"
[Verse 2]
I got a letter from a fan that said
He's been prayin' for me
Every day and for some reason, it's been weighin'
On my mind heavy, 'cause I don't read every
Letter I get, but somethin' told me to go ahead and open it, but
Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you?
You didn't pray for me when I was local
And as I lay these vocals, I think of all the shit I had to go through
Just to get to where I'm at, I've already told you
At least a thousand times in these rhymes
I appreciate the prayer but I've already got God on my side
And it's been one hell of a ride, hasn't it?
Just watchin' it from a opposite standpoint
Man, boy's got to look
Nuts, and that's the only word I can think of
Right now, on how to describe the shit
It's just like a vibe you get, go ahead and bop to it
Just watch what you wish for, 'cause I got the shit
So be careful what you wish for, 'cause you just might get it
And if you get it, then you just might not know what to do with it
'Cause it might just come back on you ten-fold
I said, "Be careful what you wish for, 'cause you just might get it
And if you get it, then you just might not know what to do with it
'Cause it might just come back on you ten-fold"
7:17 pm
February 11, 2023
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vin jay-shady
A lot of people ask me if I mean everything I say in my songs
Well shit, if I did, I'm fucked
[Verse]
Let's take it back to when people weren't as sensitive
And grown fuckin' men didn't walk around full of estrogen (Oh my God)
Before we all got offended and tried to censor shit
Oh this man's a bigot
Bitch, don't assume what my gender is (Uh)
I'm takin' mescaline, tryna find what the perfect dose is
'Til I'm coughin' up blood and blamin' Tuberculosis
Cleanse my liver with alcohol 'cause I'm germophobic
I triеd to swallow my pride and got me a bursted colon
My pain is dark and my music ain't for thе faint of heart
Blood stains sprayed in my basement make for amazin' art
Insane and anxious, my brains a blade that is razor sharp
I may just break a mason jar to slash you, leavin' facial scars
I'm just amazin', think it's time for you bums to face it (Woo)
Bustin' groupie hoes and burn 'em like I'm Usher Raymond (Ahh)
The blunts a blazin' until I need me a lung replacement
I'm rich and famous, don't tell me to watch my fuckin' language (Fuck you)
Need some time to just relax and maybe pour some brandy
'Fore I start screamin' at these bitches like I'm Gordon Ramsay (Wake up)
I fucked these hoes unprotected and can't afford a nanny
So shit, as far as I'm concerned, I think abortions dandy
Of course it is, let take a trip to the orphanage
And show these poor kids how dope it is to be fortunate
We'll let 'em play with bidets and tell 'em it's snorkelin'
Then make 'em scrub the floors 'til they see their face in the porcelain
A massive heathen, slappin' asses and grabbin' cleavage
I'm blackin' out at the restaurant, fuck your fancy evening
A born sinner, my mind is dark as the pastor's demons
I light a joint at your house to show you the gas is leakin'
Arsonist, on top of that I'm a narcissist
I'll eat myself to fuckin' death in front of a starvin' kid
Spark the parliament if the doctor to start an argument
Call in my prescription then snort it all at the pharmacist
I'm runnin' traffic lights (Bitch, I wanna crash tonight)
Way too fuckin' wasted to comprehend my Miranda Rights (Woop)
Grab your wife, I'm tryna get famous and need a sacrifice
(Fuck you) Now, forever and in the afterlife
Words obnoxious, I fill the verse with immersive toxin
I love death, if not for rap I'd probably work in hospice
Prefer just watchin' cartoons at home with a virgin topless
I told her, "You're my sperm bank, I'll be your first deposit"
Went from workin' two jobs to makin' two comma's
I had the skill from the jump, ain't have to improve nada
Consumed ganja with shrooms and made me a new genre
Shit was volcanic stayed underground 'til I spewed lava
Stayed, stayed, stayed underground 'til I spewed lava
Let's take it back to when people weren't as sensitive
Insane and anxious my brains a blade that is razor sharp
Fu-fu-fu-fuck you, now, forever and in the afterlife
I'm just playin' snowflakes, you know I love you
7:29 pm
February 11, 2023
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'Cause the world is filled with evil, and paper's controlling people
Will never know peace, 'til the last of us die
vin jay- black and white
What's up, doc?
Hey Vin, what's bothering you? Tell me. What's on your mind?
[Verse 1]
I mean, I'm learning everyday but struggle to stay sober
I'm hard-headed, my mom said It could break boulders
Weak hoes selling they soul for range rovers
We straight soldiers, face it, it's game over
I hate that you can't hold us, but nobody can
While you steady holding grudges, I'll be holding my fam
Seal the [?] in my mind, and I hope it expands
While they all still wonder why my flow is advanced
Man, there's not enough dreamers in the world
They'd rather be schemin' on the girls, chasing diamond and pearls
But now everybody gossiping, all about the politics
Fuck this, Trump that, where the hell Obama been?
People die from legal drugs, swallowing Klonopin
Waking up everyday, tryin' to make a dollar flip
Ya'll don't understand that money's only man made
And got you working all your life, like a damn slave
There's a much greater reason that we living
The value that the paper has is only what we give it
Thank God, it's like slaves, 'cause they all are on a mission
And then we pay the tax, it's either that or go to prison, damn
I see, but these problems you're facing, they cannot be changed by one man. It would be best if you just accept it
[Verse 2]
Nah, fuck that
'Cause, every second life's passing us by, we keep our head up in the clouds, ain't no asking us why
'Cause the world is filled with evil, and paper's controlling people
Will never know peace, 'til the last of us die
Got people in your face, spittin', hatin', 'cause of racism
Every single state killing kids 'cause they face isn't white
You know it isn't right, the world need a guide, so I guess I'll be the light
Man, ya'll gotta let it seep through, everybody's equal
It isn't that hard, spread love and be peaceful
Race doesn't matter, just be good people
But money make a weak man act so evil
Politician definition of what a sinner be
I know the media promoting negativity
Leaders of the world filter everything we hear
They don't want us thinking positive, they rule through fear
Why they try to make us hate each other, whites and blacks?
If we came together, know that they'd be flat on they backs
Yeah, all of us together, [?] plan of attack
So they pin us all against each other, simple as that
And the last thing they want us all to have: unity
Imagine that, black and white, yeah, you and me
Coming together, instead of tryin' to knuckle up
'Cause then we see just how bad the government is fucking us
It's called divide and conquer, and that's the truest fact
Millions of people versus them, do the math
There's power in numbers, and they know we out-number them
And on the date we come together, that'll be the end, ay
7:36 pm
February 11, 2023
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Back I'm like woah
Ain't nobody fucking with that? I'm like no
Gotta spit a couple of facts when I flow
vin jay-blank canvas
Blank canvas, bout to make madness Watch me spit you know It'll get bodied Got 'em in range and I come in a rover I've been on, I've been on Beat drop and they stumbling I've been on, I've been on I've been patient, they complacent
Black hoodie, black times, they bandit's
Beat up the track then I give it no bandage
Put it on wax and bet it will do damage
Savage, yea but the rhymes so godly
It's why I'm repping NY like Bobby
Everybody looking at me when
The beat dropping
Running their mouth then I'm
Running them over
Wait till I fucking approach ya
Look at my dad like your son is a soldier
Don't nobody got it like me
Man I got'em on the ropes no Muhammad Ali
None of y'all hot ass I be dawg
You ain't on my level
You are not in my league
I'm feeling like an animal in him
I'm like ugh looking like a cataclysm
When I be bodying the beat and
I be slamming the rhythm
I'm fucking chewing at the beat like
It was cannibalism I'm like ugh
You don't wanna pounce at us
We come through like a thousand trucks
And they don't really wanna rile us up
Dope rhymes I'm about to bust
So keep it shut like a Shaolin monk
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent
I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent
I've been patient way too long yeah
Back I'm like woah
Ain't nobody fucking with that? I'm like no
Gotta spit a couple of facts when I flow
Put that drum on the track and let's go
Ain't nobody round me gonna back down
Get into the booth and I blackout
Everybody wack now
Going for the top on the fast route
Put down the kush and I'm
Really spitting crack now
Bitch I be searing the beat
Put on my tape and experience heat
You should've listen when people
Would speak and they
Told you don't fuck with a lyrical beast
Grind dumb for my team
Don't put trust in all of y'all fiends
Y'all get busted jaws if I beef
Thinking I fuck with y'all I'm like please
It's the young minds that my bars infect
And make 'em all go wild
Till their calls collect
Until they roll down the road
And their Porsche is wrecked
Then pop shots at the cops to avoid arrest
Grind and I get it
All you can do it just try to prevent it
Homie just know that my mind is a weapon
This ain't even luck
It's divine intervention
Thank god for the blessing I'm gone
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent
I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent
I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient, they complacent
I've been patient way too long
I've been on, I've been on
I've been waiting way too long
I've been patient way too long yea
7:42 pm
February 11, 2023
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vin jay-aspirations
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
[Verse 1]
Yeah, come take a trip with the dopest alive
Wine and the boy got the coke in the line
And we burning the city, there's smoke in the sky
Dope on the track, take a dose and get high
Going for the top, no chance to miss
The game's mine now, tell you what the ransom is
Pink activist, that's blasphemist
You sick motherfuckers rhyme cancerous
But I'm back, made 'em all wait
Put it on tracks, hit 'em with the bass
Never know rap? Take a look at my face
Ready to bang on you bitches who fake, ugh
Fuck anybody who claim to be reppin'
'Cause I done been broke with the change of a peasant
Down on my luck, feelin' pain and agression
But fuck it, it made me a dangerous weapon
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
[Verse 2]
You now riding with the god damn dominant
Who banging on your brain like a down syndrome lobotomist
You bringing up my name? Then you better keep it anonymous
They claiming they gorrilas, I'm a fuckin' hippopotamus
Dope beats that I murdered way back
Feelin' like a legend who was earnin' they plaques
Burnin' my taste while they burnin' they racks
Now I'm making heads bop 'til they vertebrae snaps
With a cynical mind, and every syllable rhyme
Now they claimin' they're the best, but I been in my prime
Man, I'm tryin' to blow minds without gripping a nine
Until you bitches gon' admit it, I'm the sickest alive, ugh
Fuck you, I'm better off alone
I show these kids no love like foster homes
Ya'll boys are clones, I break joints and bones
Until my knees get weak and my voice is gone
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
7:45 pm
February 11, 2023
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I-I-I-I don't do gossip
When I be talkin', it's only things you need to know
Dropped a project, gotta be honest
Ya'll look like you seen a ghost
vin jay-energy
Did it my on own I'm hearin what they say
You can never buy my love
For those who ever doubted
When I be talkin', it's only things you need to know
Dropped a project, gotta be honest
Ya'll look like you seen a ghost
Why they watching?
All of them toxic
No, they don't want me to blow
But I been poppin', and the young prophet
I might even be the G.O.A.T
Life been a game, I don't play by the rules
And the money get split, I pay my crew
But I bring it all back, like déjà vu
A.I. with the way I aim and shoot
Stay calm, I don't waste no flame on you
Pay homage and workin' to pay my dues
Now I only make time for the things I choose
I don't stay around the type of ones that envy me
I be who I am, not who I pretend to be
Anytime somebody show them type of tendencies
I just tell 'em no, and no 'kay
If you ain't with the vibe, I ain't fuckin' with you anyways
I just tell 'em no, and do my own thing
If you ain't with the vibe, I ain't fuckin' with you anyways
Lookin for the pesos, while they follow me
Bread it like panko, matter of fact Bezos
Serve 'em like J-Lo when they tryna scheme (what?)
Ain't no wonder why they eyeing my profit
Trying to get on my Nyseg massages
Shit finna get thick as my wallet
Don't get 'em mixed up I'm not Logic
Roll up and the neighbors are watching
Hit 'em with the boom bap like it's comics
Get 'em all thrown back I'm nostalgic
Come on
I don't feel no shame
So you can love me, hate me, or talk down to me
I won't change
I don't stay around the type of ones that envy me
I be who I am, not who I pretend to be
Anytime somebody show them type of tendencies
I just tell 'em no, and no 'kay
If you ain't with the vibe, I ain't fuckin' with you anyways
I just tell 'em no, and do my own thing
If you ain't with the vibe, I ain't fuckin' with you anyways
7:56 pm
February 11, 2023
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tech n9ne ft e-40- no k
Or "It's not okay" when I got the bottles pay
And somebody you don't know that wanna swallow say
"I don't got no grip but want a sip." No K
"Can I take yo blunt right to my lips?" No K
Broke ass always begging me that's No K
You don't understand then bitch, no way
See you ballin', gotta tell 'em, "No K"
Lookin' like a money bag, smellin' Dolce
Hungry lookin' at you like their feelin' Chipotle
All you gotta tell 'em, "Run to hell and go play"
We flyin', you tryin', to get a check, sit next to who's buyin'
She wanna sex a vet, never request a net and love Tech for Tech, but you lyin'
Hey, and that's no K, get away and the bitch best obey
Tryin' to use sex to get yo way but the greed negated everything that ho say
And she played out like exposé, tryin' to get quality time like, "Let's crochet."
Got me thinkin' of chinnin' some underhanded women but I never hit a woman so I'mma fetch Solé
And Ginuwine said, "That's no k." (Heh Heh Heh)
Sayin' if you got ya hand out, stop ya damn mouth
Ain't none of my fault you get low pay
So needy (Ha), I'm on Ace of Spades and you J Roget
They wanna try and get whatever you got
Wanna wear the chain and watch, I'ma say, "No K."
Say that it's all right (No, no, no)
No K, that's what I tell you when I ain't just trynna
Talk to you all night
(Noo-ohh) Can't get my money
(Noo-ohh) That's not okay
(Noo-ohh) And I'm one hunnit
(Noo-ohh) So I'ma tell you that's no K
No K
She my bitch but I ain't finna give her none of my pay
No way, no how, no what?
Bitch, I don't give a motherfuck
It's paper over pussy, P-O-P
Celebrity get everything for free
If you can't swim, you gon' drown
Throw a bitch up in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground
No K No K, No K No K
This ain't Broadway, no play
From the track, from the cage, from the soil, from the mud
Words hella hate, no love
No suckers allowed in my camp and hell no, you can't hit my weed you tramp
Wanna stand on the stage? No K, you can't
Ride on my bus? No K, you can't
Why you always got ya hand out? All you do is pout like a woman
Grown man, act like niggas owe you somethin'
Habitual liar, always lyin' for nothin'
Start a lot of shit and be the first one runnin'
No K, prolly told on hella niggas in the game
Like Jose, AK, AK-47 to a nigga brain
Get him out the way
No K, that's what I say when I don't really wanna
Say that it's all right (No, no, no)
No K, that's what I tell you when I ain't just trynna
Talk to you all night
(Noo-ohh) Can't get my money
(Noo-ohh) That's not okay
(Noo-ohh) And I'm one hunnit
(Noo-ohh) So I'ma tell you that's no K
No K
No K
8:19 pm
February 11, 2023
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dax- the grinch
He ain't never done shit for a nigga like me
People been hating on me since
I was like three
Just because I was different and
My skin was light green
Hating and spreading rumors all over IG
I see them coming for everything that I be
Trolling hard and making fun of my teeth
My skin, my hair
And the fucking way that I speak (LexNour)
Was the night before Christmas
All through the house
I sat in my room alone with no spouse
Scrolling my phone, comparing myself
To people who don’t put no food in my mouth
Who looking around, jerking off
To Bella Thorne's OnlyFans account
("Aah-aah-aah!") while scheming the system
And faking dеpression
So I can get rich just to double my clout
I’m tirеd of Christmas
I don’t want a present
Can’t wait for the future, I’m done the past
I’m fucking up Santa on sight if I see him
I’m punching his belly and kicking his ass
Rudolph can get it
That red on his nose 'a get
Put on his head if he’s talking that trash
Döner and Blitzen then Prancer and Vixen
And Comet and Cupid and Dasher and Dance, uh!
Santa gon’ think I’m a psycho
I’m dunking these cookies like Michael
I’m fucking Ms claus
Then I’m posting the vid
So your ho-ho-ho is viral ("Aah-aah!")
Life is a vicious cycle
Karma comes around and bites you
This for everybody who was mean
And bullied me down in Whoville
Back in high school
Listen, I’m not ugly, it’s acquired taste
My hams greens with the eggs and steak
I max out on my dog
I’m scamming unemployment out
In several states
I drive stick, I don’t need a sleigh
Need no hooks, 'cause I’ve mastered bait (Uh)
I’m so good
Even Santa plays this song on Christmas
I’m the Grinch!
No hands when I’m taking a piss
No condom when I’m fucking ya bitch
In and out like the burger
I'm saucing the patty so buns
On my dick a stick
I don’t need fire to heat to my crib
You dumb fuck, I’m already lit
And the only time you’ll ever rap better
Is when you're wrapping Christmas gifts
I wanna know if you're naughty or nice
I bet you pray on the
Downfall of others like me
Whenever you sleep at night
Fuck this society
Everyone acts like they’re perfect
While judging another’s life
You don’t qualify to judge on what is wrong
From right, you're not God!
Oh, my God! I’m 'bout to throw massive fit
A punch, I don’t care if you’re a pacifist
I’ll pass this fist like a
Perfect Steve Nash pass assist
You straight ass, all you pass is gas
And if you do the math
You’ll never be half of half
What my active is
I’m captaining you cap that's a asterisks
To say you should never try to be an activist
(yeah) let me explain my pain and
Why I’m going insane
And why your negative energy’s
Penetrating my brain
I got a fetish for dead-ish
I’ll JJ Reddish your face
For speaking plethoric rhetoric on
A veterans name don’t ever speak on my green
Unless it's money I've made
And if you do it ag-g-gain
I'ma k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-kick in your face
Then take my bodybuilder body run
And pick the pace
Back to my cave, up the mountain
Where I’ll kick up my legs
I know you’re sick of how I innovate
Santa has been jealous
Looking for ways to eliminate
You can suck this- STD if you abbreviate
Deviate, abracadabra, you keep on talking
You’ll disintegrate time to sing the great
Chimney-sliding milk cookie diving sleigh
Driving elf and high-fiving jolly
Fat smiling guy
That rides private without no license
G-R-IN-C-H
I’m all green, not clean, spray me with Lysol
I’m depressed, that’s okay
I take drugs to pick me up like ground balls
You can tell by my I eyeballs
I self loath so much I might call
1-800-GOT-JUNK
And tell them I think I'm suicidal
And if they don’t pick up
I’ll kill myself and then I'll go viral
Then tell God we need a Grinch chapter
In next years New Age Bible
Then get spiteful look at Earth and see all
Of my haters living life, so
Seek revival and kill them and all their
Friends on my arrival! And once I arrive
You should pray I decide not
To come for your neck
Do not be cordial and smile in face
You’re a snake, and I've heard all the
Lies that you’ve spread
Do not say sorry or act
Like you made a mistake
And pretend that you want to be friends
'Cause now it’s too late and
The shit that you’ve said
Are the words that have driven
Me over the edge now I see red
Now I see bullets in unison
Traveling straight to your head
Now I see people in pain
Their emotions are withering
Hanging on just by a thread
You should of left me alone
The unknown was the thrill you
Were searching for, but now, instead
I’m lyrically piercing your flesh
For that thrill
And I’ll do it again and again and again
Look in the mirror, there is no reflection
'Cause you’re getting sick
You hate on everyone
You selfish narcissistic fucking prick!
You’ve destroyed me with your words
I might just cut off both your lips
And then go trans and cut my shit
If it means you’ll get off my dick!
Play stupid games and win stupid prizes
Merry Christmas
8:29 pm
February 11, 2023
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i been taking it back with slaughterhouse, a jason mask and a blade to slash
gawne x slaughterhouse-want it all
(*phone dialing*)
Slaughterhouse!
911, what's your emergency?
[Verse 1: GAWNE, badXchannels]
There's been a homicide
Like Ferguson, a mic's been murdered (*dial tone*)
Oh, fuck- they cut the line
Cops arrive to the scene of the crime, and I'm stuck without an alibi
Shout out Allen Iverson, 'cause I never practiced mine, too lapsed minded
I'm like the back nine of the Masters, tiger scrapping with a pack of lions, asinine?
LG's in the Slaughterhouse!
Enemies, we end our beef like cattle dying
Eggs and cheese, bacon grease- the butcher's back to bag the swine up
And I'm jamming with four out of the five top rappers alive!
Put me in your starting lineup, and I'll bat .500 without batting an eye
Who the fuck is savage as I am with rhymes?
When I battle, I am a gladiator from the medieval times
'Cause me and Royce are both 5'9"
Throw in the Crooked I and Ortiz, and I might just butt in to the front end of the rap scene
And I'm coming for half of these mumble rap MC's- Kodak, 21, Uzi, Yachty!
And the fake hoes, like Manti Te'o's! (Eh-em)
Nicki, Iggy, you see that I ain't never been made of fluff
Them silicone butts don't weigh enough to strut with the greatest, slut
When I lace 'em up, I'm Jordan
Never gonna let 'em get a play, you suck!
When I aim a MAC-11 at your brain and bust!
Ain't gettin' up- faint, givin' up
Pain in the butt when you fuck with insaneness, yup
The heinous one's back to go aim them guns at the most brainless young rappers
For their role in making that trash emboldened, so the rap game's taken aback
But I've been taking it back with Slaughterhouse, a Jason mask, and a blade to slash
Anybody who thought they was finna be about it when I just went out of my mind again
Bar fightin' with Heineken bottles, inciting riots and violence
I admit, I'm the shit- got bowels of a giant
This iron fist is dying to kill off you dying bitches like the Mayans
You crying? Let me get out the violin
You better bust out the fire extinguisher
I'm hotter than the bottomless pit that Saddam and Osama Bin Laden's in
Lucifer's back, the apocalypse
Mayan calendar couldn't predict it, my shit is ominous
Armageddon, the fall of the Ottoman, call your congressman! (I want it all)
The total dominance- my vomitus flow's messy as his soccer kick (I want it all)
I want it all- even if it means that I'm leaven 'em barely breathing
With fevers, seizures, amnesia, HIV, herpes, Ebola, and Zika
Wait, hold up, I'm a genius- was born a lightning rod!
If Slaughterhouse is the Rap God, then I'm Jesus
Y'all wack jobs have been sleeping
I'm 21 and competing- don't believe it?
I'm 'bout to show you how the fuck I got featured!
I never been a quitter, and my wit is unlimited
Rid of illegitimate, hit or miss, idiots
Literal one a little bit- literate, and finna spit the brunt of the venom up on the Internet
Other than winning, I've been a humble man
But evilness enters my soul
Revving up heaven, I've been defending my throne
People tend to get a little bit offended when I venture into the realm of the entity, mentally unknown![Chorus: badXchannels, GAWNE, Joe Budden]
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Oh, you like living with that mask on
Fuck all the bullshit, show me passion (But still, I'm unknown)
Money, power, I want it all
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Can't believe it took me this long
Have you forgotten where you come from?
Money, power, I want it all (Joey, check this, look)
[Verse 2: Joe Budden]
I'm the realest motherfucker that I know
Wasn't always the case, guess a nigga had to grow
I do it all for love- if I pull, it ain't for show
But i know these sucka niggas will, so I gotta keep it close
I'd rather pool parties in a mansion full of hoes
And they love to hit the mirror in the bathroom just to pose
The game is full of fuck niggas, hope they get exposed
If we engage, I let it ring- they get a box with apropos
He keep a long nose, he relentless, rose from the trenches
The big body Benzes, never been an apprentice
Preying on my foes through the scopes and the lenses
Came a long way from selling dope, jumping fences
That's what i'm entrenched with, you'll never see a gimmick
When it's me, its authentic, I don't feel the need to mimic at all
'Cause my character speaks louder than my words will
And gossip moves faster than your hearse will
Countless studio hours, overnight sessions
On the road taking showers next to 7-Elevens
Doing shows at them venues when no one showed up
Performing just for opening acts and all the promoters
Waking up bright and early, making your way to them radio stations
Standing out front with your mixtape, hoping DJs would play 'em
Using all the dough you saved to cop some promo T-shirts
Remixing every hit record with a Joell Ortiz verse
The labels'll take your meetings, and just hurt your feelings
"He's overweight, he's Puerto Rican, don't look so appealing"
They crushed your dreams, got you leaving out Manhattan buildings
Thinking 'bout a Brooklyn way to hustle for you to feed your children (Yo!)
But the passion got you back in the booth
You could've ripped your pad in half when they was passing on you
But niggas rapping whack, and everything you spat is the truth
Blood, sweat, and tears, man- that ain't half of it, dude
I'm past due
[Chorus: badXchannels]
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Oh, you like living with that mask on
Fuck all the bullshit, show me passion
Money, power, I want it all
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Can't believe it took me this long
Have you forgotten where you come from?
Money, power, I want it all
Lining up the stash spot after rushing with a sea of niggas
Bound up and gagged, shot- that's how they wanna see a nigga
Money make these niggas do some crazy shit
I've seen niggas step up, and they shit blew like navy kicks
You are who you're involved with, be careful when you date a bitch
I done seen whole empires fall from wifing up a lazy bitch
Wifing up a shady bitch, wifing up a bitch who wanna be famous
Nobody wants to see your trash on TV
Must be on your Lemont, Fred, and Brady shit
If I'm dead, the navy hit
If I'm lying, i'm flying- swear to God, I've been bred this way since '86
Jumping in and out of different vehicles
We don't get exposed, we expose, I'll send you home to God, via soul
If he a killer, shoot him and he explodes
Bury him with his Macbook, in a deep hole if he a troll
Might as well act dead if you see us, if we foes
It's just like Master P said, "There they go, there they go"
[Verse 5: KXNG Crooked]
No more dabbling in the dope game, tryna chase major M's
How can I operate in the shadows if I'm on stage with Em
Crime, I used to love the girl
Can't keep one foot in the industry and one in the underworld- that's how fans cage you in
I'm better with them other bars- rapping is my main event
The hustle was the undercard, niggas think they run the yard
Pulling up in them Bentleys, my connects use them as bumper cars
Nigga you ain't stunting hard, unless you know where them tunnels are
Slaughter taking the title back, white or black
Try to rap around me nigga, my mind'll snap like a psychopath
With an iron bat, and a viking ax that'll find your rat
Lie her back, give her the 12 inches just like a vinyl rack
Her vagina gets spinal tapped
I don't give a fuck, I'm from Long Beach (We raised different)
Better wear a vest on your dome piece (We aim differed)
Niggas out here fucking with powder- meanwhile, they main snitching
Think about it- how you gone smell a rat when you cane sniffin'?
What's the purpose?
I got all of my game from the niggas that built the streets
But they wasn't construction workers (Nah!)
And that's why being a crook is natural
Me plus the big, badass house that equals Crooks and Castles (Uh)
[Chorus: badXchannels]
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Oh, you like living with that mask on
Fuck all the bullshit, show me passion
Money, power, I want it all
Yeah, I see you like the lights off
Can't believe it took me this long
Have you forgotten where you come from?
Money, power, I want it all
8:44 pm
February 11, 2023
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icP-everybody rize
Hey
Ha
Heh
And leave you standing there looking stupid like Beck
Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
Barrels in your mouth, shreds your toungue
Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
'Psycho Circus' you stole my shit!
Spit your blood out and do your dance
But I'ma kick that ass through your leather pants
We'll never sell out with you bitch-ass hoes
Everybody jumps to the Juggalo Sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
Everybody razed on the West Side [RIZE!]
Everybody razed on the North Side [RIZE!]
South Side [RIZE!]
Everybody [RIZE!]
Everybody razed on the West Side [RIZE!]
Everybody razed on the North Side [RIZE!]
South Side [RIZE!]
Everybody [RIZE!]
That's how I'll die, that's how I like it
Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
I hooped the moon through the rings of Saturn
Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
Fuck your big contract record deal
Paper ain't shit youse amongst the dead
Dark Carnival, Alakoompahed
Fuck shit, suck my dick all day
Everybody Jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
Everybody razed on the West Side [RIZE!]
Everybody razed on the North Side [RIZE!]
South Side [RIZE!]
Everybody [RIZE!]
If he's got some kind of problem with my shit
Everybody Jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown
They call you that 'cause you act like a bitch
Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound
Fuck outta here, FUCK OUTTA HERE!
Then what would all these bigots do?
Instead of your tone, they'd hate your size
That's why I must poke out all of their eyes
Ever since inner city ghetto zone
Everybody Jumps to the juggalo sound
FUCK OUTTA HERE IF YOU AIN'T DOWN WITH THE CLOWN!
Everybody razed on the West Side [RIZE!]
Everybody razed on the North Side [RIZE!]
South Side [RIZE!]
Everybody [RIZE!]
8:45 pm
February 11, 2023
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gawne-everybody dies
*CHORUS*
I been riding round
With my window down
Screaming FUCK THE WORLD
Cause I’m right.
Lot of people
So many people
Wanna see me fall from these heights.
Pray to god
That I’m way up high
When them killers come for my life…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die.
*VERSE ONE*
Unh
Everybody dies
And I don’t even really know why
All I know is still he gon’ grind
Every minute goin’ by
Is a race against time
Tryna make it with these lines
Cause my moms in her sixties
Working overtime
Won’t even lie
That shit’s killing me inside.
Ma!
I’ma make a milli with the rhymes
So you can retire
So you can be free from the grind.
Hell, I done been through the fire
I was fifteen
Living in the pity of my mind
Like a city full of crime
Then I dropped out of high school
Started poppin’ pillies tryna really suicide
So they put me in psych ward
No doors.
Full force.
Solitaire confined-
It was like war.
Fighting for my life
Only class was a crash course
Couldn’t even pass that
Failed.
So it’s back to the white board.
*BRIDGE ONE*
Riding round
With my window down
Going to a place
That I never been to.
I don’t know
Where this road goes
Baby if I go down
Just remember.
I’m alone
You left me here
To die at home
You lying hoe
Don’t need you now
Don’t need you here
Got me, myself and I-
I’m grown.
I’m dying now,
I’m dying here
So father please forgive my soul.
And all my sins
And all my lows
I promise you
My heart is gold-
*CHORUS*
I been riding round
With my window down
Screaming FUCK THE WORLD
Cause I’m right.
Lot of people
So many people
Wanna see me fall from these heights.
Pray to god
That I’m way up high
When them killers come for my life…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die…
*VERSE TWO*
Unh
Yeah everybody dies
But whatchu gonna do when you alive?
Thrive or survive?
Twenty-two-years I done been on this ride.
You can have the money
Just give me the time.
Y’all chase the green
And I’ll catch the vibes
Exemplified by every record
Now I’m recognized
On Alexa, why…?
Cause I got on that plane to LA and electrified!!!
WHOO!!!
…
Everybody tryna be God
They judge
They hate
They gossip with a friend
But don’t say it to your face.
So for everybody bullied
I promise you that you’re beautiful.
…
“Screaming fuck the world cause I’m right!”
…
You can tell em’ SUCK MY DICK!
I’m the fucking comeback kid!
I was just a teenage boy in a hospital bed
When the doctors told me I would probably be dead.
*BRIDGE TWO*
But fuck the world they were wrong.
Fuck the world I was right.
There’s no haters in sight.
Don’t know how much times left.
I no longer fear death.
I pulled through every night!
God I’m doing my best!
Mom I’m doing my best!
Promise you I won’t rest.
Though I get tired sometimes…
I won’t stop till success…
*CHORUS*
I been riding round
With my window down
Screaming FUCK THE WORLD
Cause I’m right.
Lot of people
So many people
Wanna see me fall from these heights.
Pray to god
That I’m way up high
When them killers come for my life…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
I’ll be number one fore I die.
…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me
I’ll be number one fore I die…
8:52 pm
February 11, 2023
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Used to rap with the open mic
But nobody liked what I had to say
I coulda went ghost at night
Like poltergeist
That I took no advice
Took a chance and I rolled the dice
gawne-in my bones
I'll hold on
Can't let go, I know
It's the only road for me
Go ahead send your drones
No bombs will destroy this home
One day you'll see
This house I built for me
Brick by brick, built for me
All the nights that I put in work
While you stayed asleep
Now I'm somebody you would kill to be
An ill MC, and will I go wildebeest
Unleash the artillery
Like my brother with an M16, the marine
He taught me when your back's to the wall and you feel that heat
Like hot-diggity-dog
You motherfuckers I be killing them off
Like Oswald when he shot Kennedy
The semi-automatic hit them like a Glock 17
Eliminate the enemy
You'd [never would ever] be ahead of me
No reaching the pedigree of a level three felony
Oh no, serenity, my flows could readily bulldoze
When there wasn't no hope in life
Used to rap with the open mic
But nobody liked what I had to say
I coulda went ghost at night
Like poltergeist
That I took no advice
Took a chance and I rolled the dice
When people showed no love, cold and white
Just give them hell 'til they melt
Like motherfucking frozen ice
Overcame darker days
Countless fights, lot of people who walked away
Even if I'm all alone
When they come for me in my damn home
I send the dog while I load the gun
And I kill them all 'cause it's in my bones
I'll hold on
Can't let go, I know
It's the only road for me
Go ahead send your drones
No bombs will destroy this home
One day you'll see
This house I built for me
Adults think it's my fault when the say bitch, it is
I ain't never been a role model, any kind of mentor
I just ate an edible, it tasted like a Lindor
Chocolate got the shit from a groupie
That was tryna give the pussy to me
When I met her at the end store (hey)
In short I ain't even end up fucking her
I got her in her underwear, and couldn't get my dick hard
Something Lil bitch boy
Maybe that I fit more than yours now
Rappers getting shittier, it's hard for me to pinpoint how
Just when I thought it was impossible to get dumbed down
Anymore than it already is
I done contemplated calling it quits once again
Every time I see a trend come around
Ain't about being young or
Lyrical, sick of those typical tones
Hard from me to tell where you're from
Never thought I'd say this, but I really miss Lil John (Yeah)
No hate, but I feel the same way
'Cause I did so then every artist better tempo switch
Tryna get those spins from a sound in the ground
Thought it couldn't get worse, but it did times ten (times ten)
I guess I let sentiment bother me when I was young I had to put in
Hours of my time to be the best and made to get respect for my word
I love to get goosebumps when I feel real shit
I don't care about how clever the words
But instead thirty seconds of verse full of sound effects
Now I gotta hit them with the "yah"s (skrr)
Yah uh yeah
I'll hold on
Can't let go, I know
It's the only road for me
Go ahead send your drones
No bombs will destroy this home
One day you'll see
This house I built for me
I'll hold on
Can't let go, I know
It's the only road for me (for me)
Go ahead send your drones
No bombs will destroy this home
One day you'll see
This house I built for me
8:56 pm
February 11, 2023
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gawne-death to mumble rap
Little one-hit-wonder, rap mumble brother
Crypt and I finna get paid a bundle
So we teamed up top five dead or alive
We're bringin' the rain and thunder
Goin' insane, I'll be choppin'
Like a helicopter blade
Man, the wolf's begun to hunt the jungle
Stomach rumbles, lookin' for somethin'
Damn where the fuck's Lil Pump
At? I'm kinda hungry
These kitties better never come to my city
Come to the Windy
You gon' get nothin' but animosity
Midwest monopolies, monstrosities
Rap god, I'ma leave the beat in poverty!
Hostility, drop a bomb on the enemy
Artillery, blowin' up your auxiliary
Hit 'em with the
Intercontinental capabilities
Leavin' no stability in the Middle East
Benghazi, Hillary, yeah
Will I be a kamikaze and kill a beat?
Nobody really wanted this smoke, so I'm
Hittin' 'em with the Juul pod, nicotine
Smokin' 'em like a chicken
In the rotisserie
Finger on the frickin' detonator
Incinerating and straight eviscerators
I consider eliminating
Every hater in the visible
Vicinity like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Terminator, fuckin' mumble rap exterminator
Then again I spit it, wicked
Demented and venomous
'Cause I'm sick of the bitter freakin'
Diggin' and reapin' the benefit's
When I'm rappin' it like a missile
Disintegrated in remnants
I'm beginnin' to be the reaper
So I load the MAC, attack!
Doo doo! Everybody dies when I nuke you
Screws loose, losin' my mind
I'm goin' cuckoo
Who knew I would be the rap Babe Ruth?
Jésus in suede shoes
I hit 'em and straight shoot
The skeletons walk through
The elements, wordsmith, the Letterman
Way too competitive, rap with
The best of 'em, the veterans
And I've just entered the
Seventh level of hell, the devil
Mama, made it out the ghetto
So how the fuck could I not be the
Illest when I feel like a villain
Killin' anybody at will? I'm villainous
Still a gorilla i'm pillagin' villages and
Buildings, pavilions, king Kong
I'm pro'bly makin' a song for Kim Jong
So ching-chong
Kiddies sing-along as I'm rippin'
About the quickest
Yeah, when I'm pickin' apart the rap and
I put the pen the pad
And Peter Piper pickin' a
Pickled pepper, Peter, i picked it next
I figure that I'm doin' this straight
Just shittin' tracks at mumble rap
Uh, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Brrt)
Shooting range, too much rage, who to slay?
Grippin', I weaponize all the rhymes
They demise to the mumble gods when we
Hit 'em like it's MMA
Gucci-Gucci-Gucci-Gucci-Gucci gang
Murder everybody like a shooting rampage
Yeah, kill 'em all, Fentanyl, blow 'em up
Molotov
Mazel tov, death to mumble, I rule the game
But I'll call a nigga out on his shit
I see a lot of people makin'
Money off of the kids they poppin' pills
Tryna hide they real feels see somebody OD
Then be surprised when it happens to them
I'm counter-culture, y'all some vultures
Fuck that!
Prayin' on they downfalls and bump that!
Use this music, dudes is foolish
Ignorant niggas flashin' they cash
Blowin' money they don't have
Flow infinite, I let 'em all rent it
And I laugh futuristic the illest with the
Pen and the pad
Since a young lad, been out as the gun blast
I was writin' raps while you
Was still watchin' Rugrats
Ante, I'ma up that (Uh)
Put your money where your mouth
Is, you don't want smoke
Your lung's black
Took a year off to sing on a bunch of songs
I was tired of rap
But now I'm joinin' with a comeback
(Sheesh)
I'm tired of verses without a purpose (yeah)
I'm tired of guns in the videos (Uh, huh)
I'm sick of fakin' it until you make it
That shit don't make sense
When you really broke
I'm sick of that mumblin' BS
That music that regress
I just wanna see less
I'm tired of seein' the homies on shirts
With the RIP letters right off
Of the heat press! (Damn)
Get your mind right when the time right
I know that they'll reflect
You don't gotta listen to my music
It's cool
But you do gotta show the young man respect
Or my hand up on yo' neck
'til I stretch the cords
Mumble rap: zero, us: four, check the score
(Woo) there's somebody to come at me
I'm the best with wars i move in silence
Comin' up like Tesla doors! Ugh
Be comin' and spit fast
Flow so immaculate, give me a pat on the back
(Huh?) like I'm Brady and Belichick, I
Got these haters in check, i leave a mess if
(Huh?)
They thinkin' of steppin' to the best
Then give 'em whiplash
Whether if you noddin' up and down
From the beat of the track (What?)
Or givin' 'em uppercuts 'til their feet
Is up in their ass (Huh?)
I'ma kill a mumblin' motherfucker before
He kill somebody else (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?)
With the message that he's tryna
Make come to past (Huh? Huh? Huh? Hoo)
Hello, motherfucker, you heard me, right?
Guess it's hard to listen when your
Head is filled with purpose, right?
Get murked tonight
'cause bitches like you deserve to die
Get hurt inside with rhymes
And it's absurd that I
Have to come back and reiterate this shit
I'ma charge you a fee for
Extendin' my hit list
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes
They'll have you forever lookin' at
The back of your eyelids (yeah)
And yeah, we just got back from a funeral
(Uh) luke, Mac, Crypt and Futuristic
It was beautiful (yeah)
We had to say goodbye to some
Of the ignorants in the game
But that's what happens when they ruin
The image that we portray (, hoo)
We don't play around
The audience should know it now ()
Now I'm not sayin' we played
A part in the death (Ha)
But to be honest
If ever the blame goes around
We take responsibility 'fore we dig 'em
Up and kill 'em again! (Oh- woo)
Well, I still hate it like Scorsese
Y'all are just food from McDonald's
And I am a gourmet filet that's more tasty
I'm more crazy than a short lady
Tryna give birth to eighty-four babies
In the very back of a Porsche Cayman
I bury rappers, then pour pavement
Just because you're rappin' fast
Doesn't mean that you're sayin' something
Y'all mo'fuckers rap so damn slow
That, somehow
You're literally sayin' nothin'
Just because you can rap fast
Doesn't mean that you can rap good
Well, just because you can rap at all
Doesn't mean that your
Motherfuckin' ass should
Should'a, could'a
Would'a hit a hood up with a psycho
Analytical, metaphysical mastermind
I'm makin' a fuckin' mockery
Of anybody makin' an attempt at taking
The fuckin' top from me
I brutalize the beat and get the broccoli
Brru-brru! Build a Tommy gun and
Then the bodies come
Du-du-du-du-du-du! Here the choppers come
Everybody gotta win, you gotta get aboard
There's blood up in the ocean water
And it's washin' to the shore, ayy
I'm rotten to the core, catch a body
Maybe four i'm gonna drop you to the floor
Like this is Gatti versus Ward
I got a shotty and a sword, in fact
I'm already at war
You know I got a perfect score
But I'ma stomp on you some more
You'll be dead, body in the morgue
Talkin' to the Lord
You ain't got an audience no more
All of 'em are bored
You don't party anymore
Nobody watches when you perform
Now you gotta go and get a
Job at the Gucci store
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Song is two years old, gee whiz
Who would think?
Pull your motherfuckin' pants up
Your coochie stank
Fuck the dumbass tats on your stupid face
I'd rather listen to Wu Tang
I'd rather listen to Luke and Crypt
I'd rather listen to Futuristic
And you'd rather listen to this
I'm about to really go insane if the game
Gives even a half a lil' bit of fame
To another motherfucker that got
"Lil" in his name
Fuck Gucci, you should join the literacy gang
Kids used to want to be astronauts in space
Now kids wanna put tats up on they face
All we tryna be is the best MCs
This the death of mumble rap, rest in peace
9:01 pm
February 11, 2023
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I got to get you, my adrenaline still pumpin'
Kamikaze style, I feel like, I feel like
I feel like...
twista-kill us all
Oh, y'all just gonna take my shit and run with it, huh?
Oh I gotta get you, I got to get you, my adrenaline still pumpin'
Kamikaze style, I feel like, I feel like
I feel like
Dynamite and C-4 strapped around the waist
Bloody tears in my eyes
Hit the switch making sure any motherfucker in the vicinity blow away and die
Kill 'em off with an explosion, get up bitches
Kamikaze on you hoes, I'm the sacrificial lamb
Feelin' fury flow out of every follicle in my body
While you decompose, die with a blunt of dro in yo hand
I'm uppin' the itchy for fuckin' with Twista
If you fuckin' with me, come and bet fifty
'Cause it won't be an issue
Got some nuts to come get me
Then boy you gon' get the picture for flamin' my swisher
The hollows penetrate through your tissue
Fuck your fit up with your blood
As I hear the cries of yo homies screamin' revenge
Got no mercy on them either
Go to war with the intentions to annihilate everything you stand for
With the death of myself 'cause I'm a believer
The blessings of sacrifice
The messenger who cometh after the Christ
Next one to glisten after ice
Fuckin' with me is a bigger gamble than a pack of dice
I'll murder you and come at you again in the after life
My brother you can't bring harm with guns, I'm armed with bombs
Fuck all that shit you carry I got your obituary
A motherfuckin' phenomenon, 'cause I'ma come
'Til they put all of us in a cemetery
You don't really wanna fuck with
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Suicide on you hoes if I have to, to make you die bitch
Kill us all, kill us all, kill us all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Now come and look into the mind of a man
You don't really wanna fuck with
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Suicide on you hoes if I have to, to make you die bitch
Kill us all, kill us all, kill us all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Yellin' out bloody murder while I'm bustin' you (bustin' you)
Two deadly fingers squeezing twin triggers steady touchin' you
Screamin' like a demon like I'm finger fuckin' you (fuckin' you)
Just put my body in a room with the enemy and I got a grenade
I'mma pull the pin out the sum bitch
Pop seventeen sins out the gun clip
Smoking dro so fire I was on ten after one bligg
Nigga you have now entered the chainsaw massacre
Takin' more blood than a 2000 dracula
Slip the clip in the automatic and get to bustin'
Horrific hollows while you prayin' to Jesus of Nazareth
A seven day theory like Makaveli, flowin' on a track that's scary
With a MAC in the back of the Pelle
Spectacular
How could you dare me knowin' I'm already willing to die
I'm comin' back after they bury me
It's time for your confessions, I be the priest
Celebrate and salute the sign of a suicidal soldier
Better become a bible holder
As I start to massacre men with a verbal recital that's colder
Deaths coming closer
As you let kamikaze enter yo body
Careful or you'll die standing vertical
And anyone that opposes I swear to God I'mma get you
Even if I gotta murder me to murder you
You don't really wanna fuck with
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Suicide on you hoes if I have to, to make you die bitch
Kill us all, kill us all, kill us all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Now come and look into the mind of a man
You don't really wanna fuck with
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
Suicide on you hoes if I have to, to make you die bitch
Kill us all, kill us all, kill us all
Looking death between the eyes and no one can save us
9:15 pm
February 11, 2023
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vin jay-mumble rappers vs lyricists
Purple is all in my veins, yeah (veins)
Coppin' a couple of chains, woah (chains)
Throw it, I'm makin' it rain (woo)
Wanna rap like you with the played out flow? (Flow)
I've been in the back, killin' every damn track
And your rhymes all wack, how the fuck y'all blow? (Blow)
Rappin' 'bout bitches and clothes, yeah (oh)
Gettin' unlimited hoes, woah (ayy)
All of my diamonds are froze
And every track will hit 'em, and you blow (blow)
But you wack a little bit, don't stack the syllables
You have to hit 'em with new flows (flows)
Just wanna get me a bag, yeah, yeah (woah)
Tell 'em I'm whippin' the Jag' (ayy)
And I be poppin' them tags
Everybody wanna make a track like that (that)
Everybody else in the game sound the goddamn same
And you won't kill a rap like that (brr-aat!)
Like where the wordplay and the metaphors at? (Woo)
What y'all make, I could never call 'rap'
Big L, Big Pun, I'ma get 'em all back
And you mumblin' motherfuckers'd better fall back
Clearly, we runnin' the game (woo)
Talkin' 'bout women and chains
Droppin' that shit that be numbin' your brain, it's fuckin' insane
And they love it
We ain't gotta rap or nothin'
Long as 808's are bumpin'
It's end of fuckin' discussion (woo)
Y'all better make room for the prophets of rap (rap)
When they hear real shit, no copyin' that
Then they all gon' see y'all rhymin' is wack
Y'all snakes, I'm choppin' the grass
Gon' hit 'em with a bang, no stoppin' the crash
I don't wanna make bets, I'm droppin' the cash (gang)
I'm not gonna let y'all kill hip-hop in its tracks (its tracks)
Fuck the ones who came before us
I'ma show 'em how to ball (woo, ball)
Fuck mumble rap, we need a better movement
More real shit and way less pollution
Stop makin' music, that's the best solution (brr-aat!)
Y'all think you dope, but that's just delusion
Say you will, but y'all don't ever prove it (yeah)
I'm the leader of the fuckin' revolution
Go get prepared for y'all execution (yeah)
That they be gettin', but wanna kill it when they rap (rap)
Everybody wanna be the mack of the game
But you rappin' the same and I put 'em on their back (back)
Everybody wanna be the best out
Wanna find the best route? Follow me, I put 'em on the map (map)
If you really want to be the best in the game
Stop rappin' like everyone else on the track
Lovin' the money I flaunt, yeah, yeah
Keepin' it short, don't gotta give it a thought
Only the shit that I bought (yeah)
Y'all think it's hot, but y'all straight trippin' (uh)
I'm off the chain and my blade spinnin'
Y'all in the club while my paint drippin'
I'm a fuckin' artist, who's done with all this
Straight wack shit, so I'm bustin' on this
Y'all leaned out, but y'all suck regardless
I'ma run up on 'em, feelin' fuckin' lawless (woo)
You are now lookin' at the youngest prophet
Who be killin' rappers, got no other option
Yeah, they got green, but I'm a fuckin' goblin (goblin)
Tell 'em whatever your man felt
Sensei with the rhymes, so give me the black belt
Got flame, and the vibes are makin' the track melt
Goin' all in, dawg, whatever the hand dealt (yeah)
I boom-boom, hit 'em with the stone-cold evidence
I flow so relevant and show no benefit
A low blow, bring 'em where the po-po never been (woo)
Mumble rappers, shut your fuckin' mouth
Fall back, don't make another sound (yeah)
Tellin' me to fuckin' dumb it down
But I'ma buck 'em all, I got a hundred rounds
Like brr-aat!
I guess what I'm tryin' to say is that (what?)
I miss the days
When emcees would kill it and blaze a track (for real)
When flows were different
And everybody would state some facts (facts)
And I ain't sayin' I'm the best
Just tryna save rap (uh)
9:26 pm
February 11, 2023
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dax-panda(LOST BROTHER remix)
[Verse 1]
I got a lot people saying you my bro
Canada but you stay in New York
How you rich but your bro stay broke
The relation is that 'cuz we both got fros
I don't really think we look much a like
Fool ya once but you dumb if it's twice
3 times have you out that a strike
Big bro bro finna feast ride dis beat like a bike
To be honest, I think that you crazy to say me and dude is the fam and just similar babies, to phase me, blatent, degrade me, and lately I swear that the country been treating me shady
Mcgrady the way that you played me, it's lazy, I'm leaving, I swear theres no way you can trace me
It changed me, and maybe just maybe I'm back in fourth for the chip you can call me the brady
Dax what you bout call me, step to the plate knock it out homerun thats a fact
Crack how you addicted, persistent to see what the boy finna say in a rap
Clap when you listen if you don't I'll slow it down
Ain't it funny how you hooked and now you bopping to this sound
Thank you
Speed it back up got u locked in
5-9 switch gears how we clock in
Only nice if the look is alike cause you mean that I'm Batman Desiigner is Robin
One more you da goon I'm the goblin
Two more I'm da fix, you da problem
Three more you hoop, I'm ballin'
Was a hobby now I'm all in
Stacked how odds is against me you cannot defence me I'm built for the tough thats ford
Came in the game I'm relentless to beat people senseless
I promise I'll leave when I'm bored
Kobe how you know me, special lefty, I'm ginobli
Shit get Messi, need a goalie
Let me shoot bro that's a score
D man, don't do this bro
We can work together man
Lets put our talents together and take over the world
Please, I got talent man
Ight let me tell you how it all started, please?
Listen
[Verse 2]
Came in da game an unknown videos on my phone made a name for myself
Made a lil fire
But I told 'em not to touch 'cause the heat was just bad for they health
Speak fo yourself, all got burnt
Dax on tracks, club get turnt
IG famous on the web but in real life I wait my turn
Man its fair, they don't care bout my status on the social
So I started, making tracks so they would love me for the vocals
Two a week so theyd see that my focus was bifocal
Local rapper from the three with the goal of going global
How?
The focus and grind
Patience and time
Seek and da find
Check and refine
To be one a kind
I'm the king to the throne gotta claim what is mine
All in da race, 1st is the place
Run from the good, man we striving for great
Straight going in how I bust in da gate
Got the game by the nuts, it is not up to fate
Not easy
Not easy, believe me, achievement deceiving
To one who will lack the belief in
The one who conceived him, angel and demon
I know that our God is the reason
The one for da seasons
Heat and the freezing
Bird and the bees in
Starving and feeding
Blessed that I'm eating
Thanks be to God cause it feel like I'm cheating
You see what im saying man?
I got this out the mud
And I'm different
There ain't nobody like me
And if you dont believe me
Listen to my credentials
[Verse 3]
Let me say something
I didn't even cuss in dis gosh darn rap
You probably dont care, but I dare you to find another rapper who could do it like Dax
That is infact not possibility, find a another rapper with the same type ability
Speed and agility
Quicks and delivery
6'2 with this type of mobility
I promise
Not gonna happen, james to the game when I play when I all talent
League by myself how there be no passing
Demanding dese rappers fall into fashion
Play with a passion
Blaze like a dragon
Lead like captain
Kill like assassin
Smooth like a jackson
I know thats alot, but Dax got it in the package
Not average, a savage, I use my advantage to
Seek and destroy other rappers I see thats smart
The package, a pen and pad in, I'm crafting the madness to bars how they form thats art
The damage inflicted is ignite survive and I'll dap for respect cause I know that's heart
A bandage is needed to manage the canvas I trashed it it's over we knew from the start
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