Damnit son. This is some absolute fire. The way the drums and trumpets feel like they are moving farther and closer off the beat, and the way it swirls into the cadence, leaving ZERO gaps.. this is some next level shit. We talking pedestals.
I wake up at 6am, I get dressed then hit the gym, I got powers, Mighty man Flower dance, Blew ya chance, Stuck in sand, Where my lance, Ain’t no boss like me I am, Slamming all my enemies, Stacking up this dough I bring, On the coast they hollering, Because I rip that flow, I drip that gold, I hit my goals, I’m magical, Collateral, I master those, Know how to flow, Attacking notes, Galactic foe, I slaughter those, I conquer thrones, I’m tossing souls,
@Arkerous - "I'm tossing souls..." just to reel 'em back continue verbal attacks wit lyrical macks that, just, touchdown from Chi-Raq I got that word play extended clips buffet copped it out in Harlem 3 blocks out from Carlito's Way. Now some say this "Mr. Miyagi," Sensei ain't ready for zero type of lyrical gun play. I'm SMH to all of these "Cobra-Kai Tough Guys" who try'n to convince themselves of their own lies. They say'n I'm show'n up to lyrical gun fights only strapped wit a knife, But I won't. Cause I'm bust'n through the door strapped with damn both. I call them "Glenn" cause I gotta keep 'em both "Close," Cause it's a Fatal Attraction on the real if I don't. I keep move'n like I got nothin to loose dumping lyrical bullets on everything living creature that moves. The John Wick of this rap $h*t epicurean lyrical delight for the Marauders of Midnight. I'm put'n 4 holes all through their bodies. I got them holes looking like the rings on an Audi. I body their squad just so I could double back around to body their body guards...
@@Khaijimatsu - lol, Good look. Your lines inspired mines. I want people to continue the cypher. I'll look out for yours and hopefully we can keep going back and forth.
To body their body guards. This hilltop i’m blasting on, Tears will drop when I grab the sun, Ain’t no one that can ever run, Ain’t no one that can ever stun, My kingdom, My people, Rip the ground up release souls, Plunge the knife in back & forth, Killing demons row by row, On this boat imma coast along with ghost, My angels sow what I reap on, A blazing sun, A titan man, No idle man, I can’t believe I came this far, I’m feeling like the avatar, I truly love to show my art, So it can display how apart, I am from mumble rappers, Rather get lyrical in my hours,
I've been following your craft for over ten years brethren. You have always been unique. Keep going til this day you are one of my fave producers. I still have some of your older instrumentals buried in my laptop as I write this. Salute
You followed fo tha 10 an u wrote it with a pen but the same ten I did it in..prison .I started with a pencil ,graduated with a pen drawing ontha paper that sht was hit,n like them other dudes was spitin I'ma lil guy an I'ma big jitt even graduated highschool in tha sht n sometimes I kin spit too like too much water for the drip too this a pressure washer like we got shit to do
Bruh, you know how you go through those moments where you wanna write but things get in the way and cause you to lose motivation for a time... Well this right here☝🏿 snapped me back into game mode FR good ish!! #NdaBag
Man I hop in the game and go No time to show-boat my goals I wrecked my Nikes and clothes I'm on different level No shovel, I know the struggle Ni##a we came up from forces And puddles Now I could buy me a shuttle. And blast off to the moon. I see you soon. I came to give grace to poooor And knowledge to who couldnt see more Other than that... I came to clap... "THATS CAP!!!" No exaggeration You hating I came in the game to change it Make me your leader I promise I can make it easier Hand you a chance Shake ya hand... "YOU THE MOTHAFU#KIN MAN " WE BEEN OUT HERE SHAKING WHOLE LANDS DONT YOU TELL ME WE BEEN JOKAN. YOU JOKE. Now own or it you choke. I came to be by chance From lil boy to big man I hold my weight No shoulders for breaks When life hits hard, That's minimal wage Good times Don't come, without difficult days I put a hit out on my negative ways I aim for the tippitiy top They try to hold me back But truthfully I can't be stopped This is like, clock work, I do this shit Until my heart hurt
Complete it or Conserve Reconsider Final Script On The Message , Red line first draw, at you hiding Volunteer acting hard For the mirror, Standing wrong around lights with no fame I threw you cash , just to appoint my visual They round back, still steady on the money
BEAT 🔥 BEEN LISTENIN ON REPEAT FOR DA LAST 3 DAYS 💯💯💯I like to see others succeed before me, I applaud them. Because when my turn comes they better had made some timeless music. Undiscovered, unsigned. Your next favorite rapper #TRH
Ain’t nobody messing with me lyrically, people think I’m playing I ain’t playing man seriously. People hate their own damn town man that’s weird to me. Only fuck with man when he around yea das energy. If you disrespect me then I’m going at your spherical. Went and chased a bag and I got it must be a miracle. Had her screaming oh my Lord but she ain’t spiritual. Hating on the low they only do that when they fearing you.
Trumpets are sounding I guess it’s time to ball on the court Loving every single heart I get it it’s epic I call it moral support I’m an empath so loving needs me to escort The game time to ball Must be OVO time and it ain’t even fall Frizzy brown hair and it’s lushes I’m gushing my blood pressure is rising rushing I’m going kgb am not even russian Button up my color I sank it right at the buzzer Bees are asking me for honey I must be buzzin Unemployed still making rent and my loan payments low food but I’m treeing it up Sequoi Please be my senpai I can teachya I’m the boy But never let a student beat ya Want to hear a story ima have to seatchya I go hard in the paint I’m over costing and costing your brain Genectics goal settin Cruella daville or how ever you spell it mane No eject seat we down for the ride I bet on it Get in the rumble pit get on it She hopped up on the pogo still I’m Christian I don’t wanna cuss Jesus wouldnt want me to have to repent heavenscent It missin the dissin Diss is the cat we’ve been fishin But he said she popped on it like a cherry Blueberry faygo lil Moses burning bushes much very Ima blow a b back back back Kushes Joint after point get to the point I’m full Hop in my imaginary pool and the hot weight gets cool Weighted down and ima still have to pull I’m breaking bad the black sheep is gonna shed it’s wool Lighter than a feather ima champ When I play COD all I do is camp Behind the scenes I seen it coming And when I’m with any chick she’s secretly cumming To the scene my pineal gland is open Mines neds declassified not calcified That bull Shes riding is roped in All lost hoped in Groping and boutta plummet down summit my fav map on BO1 I ain’t never run from it I balled the court buzzers going off I won it Let’s switch is up ima Bic mitchem flint locked Lock jaw up down then show off like Tik Tok Blast off im the future and the past I just RIPPED MY FUCKING MASK OFF Grinnin while winning no snoozin or loosin lololol Drake said it best that shit is amusin Roller coasting now we amusin mused in for the music and fusia smellin fry where’s my lola she’s snoozin Wake her up and let’s get too traveling I play on court triple dribble and still am not even travelin Straight flex with a fog rollin in Freddy to my jason we 13 up debating who’s gonna be polin in Next president gonna be blueface straight benjamin Breaking Buttons off in reverse aging ima old soul let him in Out treadin my soul Bust my rusty cage got em talking like DAVID letterman hahaha Laughing cause every ha was when I was done but ain’t never on the run ima kill this fucking track Best comment on this shit I’m not kidding it’s wack IM FUCKING BACK BITCHES NO snitchen I feed off energy Drunk off the love I call it hennergyyyyyyy Bars Elon musk is gonna be take. To Mars Marshal mathers would even consider this not fetched from afar Hard Shine like a star Stand behind greatness oklahoma reppin and not even etarded with a Capital R I’m partially autistic creative So relative Bipolar and manic at the disco Poppin like crisco But this goes go go go hoppin like the Easter bunny Even when it snows I’m sunny Cloudy weather with a chance of hammy Turkey to not even thanksgiving but peanut that butter like sum jammy To sum it up my metaphors are stupid Robin Hood with a beanie I’m out the hood and stuck her like cupid Multiply so I don’t divide Conquer Eva very line Very scary better back it up Terry’s these Works are on fire collar force is strong with me I could bury You alive avenged times seven then fold Quantum. Jump I’m folding space That’s all that was told bold Italicize every set of eyes that dispizes these rhymings I must be a shakespeer im all about time time timing Forward then reminding myself rewinding Back to back like a diss track Light it up as if I had a billion racks Stats ayyyyyyyy Can I get a congrats
