lirik lagu lyrical lemonade - chicago's biggest cypher, ever 2.0
[intro: cole bennett]
what’s up, this is cole bennett, lyrical lemonade, and this is chicago’s biggest cypher ever 2.0
[verse 1: jayem]
i’m jayem from limitless chicago
i tell them, swear with that, i don’t f~ck with that, get on my nerves with that
when i had no change, i couldn’t get it down, now it seems like people recoup my line, that’s perfect timing
oh well, i guess, maybe they’re just out here trying to get some guap
i ain’t into chicks that stay trapped, but now, you can miss me with that, i ain’t fetty wap
man, i’m young prince of the chi, be that way till i d.i.e
and i’m coming through like i’m b.i.g
with k!llеr hooks like i’m king ali
and my homies always stay ridin’ dirty, so we don’t f~ck with no p.i.g
so wеll known in my city, so offended when they want c.i.d
so i’m always up in the studio, k!lling sh~t like i gotta be
so focused on my fam eating well, so i’m always chasing these collard greens
so i’m always up, working, getting better, ‘cause i was built for more than last
shout to everybody that’s hating, and y’all can f~ck around and come kiss my ass, b~tch, i’m gone
[verse 2: symba]
i’m symba yo, alright
tell them peasants that they in the presence of a prince
i wasn’t born, i was sent, so tell my doubters to repent
nothing was never given, i went out and i sn~tched it
abandoned by both my parents, became an ambitious b~st~rd
a young malcolm in the making
as~salamu alayk~m, i’ma bring home the bacon
pray to the lord it don’t get taken
god used to whisper in my ear, boy, you meant for greatness
but these roadblocks by satan, got a [?] praying
my family be saying “do he even know what great is?”
they must got me mistaken for these statistics
walking the streets like they living, ‘cause in reality, they be existing
their existence is missing, to bring them back is the mission
but no one really has visions, unless they titled a christian
so i’m out here trying to make the world a better place without being voted in
as the head of state, i ain’t trying to be the negative rock boy, diddy bop boy
plus, i got a better face
[verse 3: jackson]
tell cole i said, hey bro, i gotta get him on a payroll
rob him with some lemonade and oh, when the bay go, we’ll see how good the day go
i hopped up out of bed and my nose ring, my chinos and all go halo
and my yg fazos
and my yg fans are fazos
bouncer gripped my hand when he stamped it
i don’t think that he planned it
met a shorty on the roof, conversations was candid
she said she stay on fourty~seven, but she ain’t for the hamptons
yeah, she promised she planned it
don’t see no one but me and clan
sh~t they talk, don’t hit the fan
all this sh~t was in the plan
[?] on they peter pan, them little boys who need they man
i’m supposed to blow a junior, but they really want to keep in chance
they don’t really understand
jackson
[verse 4: sinister]
alright, sin, check me out on soundcloud
sinister, rest [?] backwards
check it
i’m cut from a different cloth
the sickest dog, i’m a pit that’s jawed and bit six different b~tches
my d~ck sticks and long
double entendre intended, my sh~t is raw
like a kickflip off of a cliff and fall
stick the landing and sanity tick went off
the schizophrenic menace is limitless call
infinite, when my sentence is finished, it’s all diminished
your intentions to brawl me
sh~t, it went out the window faster than the wind blows
but let me switch the tempo
i’m an immaculate rap mannequin
inaccurate, actually commando
another punchline that you wouldn’t get
that means i’m standing here naked, you assh0l~s
i’m joking, don’t provoke me
end up on my mantle
as a trophy
i’m joking, don’t provoke me
end up on my mantle
as a trophy
now you low~key have ran out of ammo
you can’t broke me, already broken
it’s hopeless, you’re beating a dead horse that’s not woken
spit like i’m rambo
you know this
notice i’m motionless
don’t approach me
my camel covered in forest tree branches
i will cautiously ask these morons to forfeit
one more time
after the gold is no more
weak rappers trying to throw bolts with
so cross that notion
you narrow~minded novice
i’m an arrow guided by a scarecrow focused
you birds chirp like i’m not near you
better be careful
no twitter tweeter hoax
just peep the scheme, i stay in it
rick ross drinking a coke, boy
quick to deploy noise with that toy totem coin flip
points each
your chance is 50~50
destroying half of the city willingly
dead in the middle of a little village
listen, my will has never been limited
when it is sin that is spit
when it is sin that is k!lling
sh~t’s silly
now watch the villain speak
and i ain’t even hit my villain’s peak
sin
[verse 5: psyche]
limitless chicago, psyche
look, i said the city’s on the map
bang, bang
was a second chance
you see i’m the new messiah
in the high end of this newer clan
man, i’m spitting fire
man, when i work, it’s some super then
all of you rap hoes with your wack flow
call me abso on you assh0l~s
getting mad though
who you mad for?
‘cause your girl came home with a bad throat
then told you nothing new
she was with her crew
had a few brews
now it’s past two
and i’m still sitting in stew
trying to make a milli’ for my mama before the tomb
trying to leave the city before they leave me in there too
psyche
[verse 6: ?]
you already know the business
you’re friendly neighborhood timerman
i’m going to apologize ahead of time
i will talk a lot and say a lot
so i apologize
floor get put do a sign on ivy
time i don’t do pop but they lean and i icey
you’re only eating baby sh~t
you need that baby i icey
them legs open
like the symbol on the mike’s feet
ice like the bottom is exactly how i got them
[?] twitter talking, f~ck that
i’m dead stock ‘em
saying hip hop’s dead? nah
it was playin’ possum
as long as me and fischl
if it know that, i got em
coulda played quarterback and ran the read option
could be holding up a sign around 3rd d and ogden
thank god for my blessings
we all learned our lessons
money and my weapons
my options for protection
laid in the bed hmn he’s anakin
tom and ken0bi use the force like i’m anakin
yo, all i gotta do is give the signal like i’m managing
yo, even in another state you ain’t safe
i’m chillin’ at the crib, just chillin’ eatin’ cake
yo, lyrical lemonade, there ain’t no competitors
it’s all open arms until they gon’ open the register
yo, by the way, this $100 shirt from portugal
i rapped this good just to see how fast the porsche go
the morbid floor corpse will hold before the chorus go
i’ll draw a sign like, motherf~ck your horoscope
the same pattern we just murdered in the first degree
i mastered flows while working on my first degree
dutty demining, dutty dancing, doing dirty deeds
do this for the shot, i’m stunk, quick release
best believe what you need, stashed by my d~ck
me and fish malone in stockton when i set the pit
see, he can hit the j, or he can choose the dish
they new to this, my block jumpin’ like jehuzaphat
i put religion on my neck and then i froze it
post it, she sucks d~ck and swallows for the opiates
know this, my team keep it real, them block bogus
roll this, light line, proceed with the ruggedness
oh sh~t, i play my cards and i never fold it
the lotus or the lincoln town, call candy coded
oh sh~t, i love it when it get hard to cope
because i’m focused, the dopest moments
where i be my coldest, you know this
[verse 7: earl cobain]
earl cobain
d~mn cuz, me gettin’ up made me do a sit~up
d~mn cuz, me gettin’ up made me do a sit~up
i’m bored, board a plane to blow the b~tch up
scary thoughts that get rid of your hiccups
for ten bars, just give me ten bucks
i’m embarking on some big stuff
plenty of targets for my vantage point
my flow remind me of miami’s choice
stupid, it really f~cked the game up
these pretty puppets are paid for
plenty of priests, they pack pistols where i came from
one hand on the bible, the whole life on the gun
moment of silence for the fallen
my power, range rover, my mighty morphin’ eminent
change my manner, spend it, ball some time and spend it
burn the fatness, let it flag, first paint it black
sprinkle ajax on it, refer to it as the ‘60s
[?], i was a hippie in my prior life
highest choir pipes, then the choir pipes
giant ice~filled chambers
you can frame the pictures i’m painting
tick your woman, now i don’t wanna call a mistake
i feel like i’m stuck between a wall and a stiff place
but i’ma keep pushin’ till my motherf~ckin’ wrist break
off the yellow rope, it’s just as difficult to sit straight
i offer her a golden cup and tell her she’s a sip straight
earl cobain, baby
[verse 8: cj the flow]
cj, the flow, fatal game
look, i’m steady rollin’ up another one
smokin’ on that unreleased bullsh~t on my cellular
just leave that sh~t at the beat, check
the part where my driver’s relentless
talk is cheap on my right and expensive
i see them in the streets
stuntin’ with they jewels, but they broke
just keep it real with me
what you do it for?
cj, the fly, i live in free fall
they too low, i’m even nice in my sleep
don’t play no games, but push my b~ttons
we can fight in the streets
my pockets is deep
this sh~t on lock, i swallow the key
they out with they y’all, ‘cause they got it from me
i can’t f~ck with a cop
drops, kicks, and chops
i’m beatin’ the block like i’m doin’ karate
i get down without the loaded gun
and if your b~tch bad, i’m takin’ her, i owe you one
comin’ live from the quicksand
haters can’t hold me
turn the eight to two~folds
behold the new kobe
y’all know me, it’s the pastor
you can get it faster
and as long as i’m around, they’ll always get it after
yo, warren
[verse 9: the optimist]
the arab has decided to rap
yo! ladies and gentlemen, my name is the optimist
alright conception’s what the opp aims at perfectin’
‘cause beethoven ain’t composed by composin’
i’m way too deep in the ocean, on the peak of the valley
if you wanna undermine it, go dump your thoughts in the alley
this bar sh~t once in a while, but when i do it, i’m foul
i’m the lyrical, mystical, hood~inducin’ brown owl
who’s to use when you’re out?
yakuza ain’t talkin’ this town
i’m just abusing up this poot
might lose a tooth from this sound, check it
tsunamis when i vomit knowledge like i drop
tsunamis when i’m v~
tsunamis when i’m droppin’ knowledge like i vomit knowledge
a motherf~cker wanna do it, but it’s kinda toxic
i’m out of my conscious when i’m freestylin’ right now
in the middle of the lyrical lemonade cypher
i’m back like i’m the sh~t, need diapers, need pampers
i feel like my ancestors are full of belly dancers
and idol worshippers, what the f~ck is that?
i’m not a pagan, i’m kinda ancient when i’m doin’ this
verbal creation, emanc~p~tion, a verbal emanc~p~tion
when i’m doin’ this today on july 11th
i feel like they still criticizin’ me for 9/11
like, what the f~ck?
it’s not my fault, it’s not my fault, so i came back
this is the aftermath, like the this is the aftermath
like the label that slim shady signed to
i rhyme to who?
you, my peers, let’s make it
let’s all be the men of the year
[verse 10: ?]
yo, what up, what up with y’all?
alright, this is new sh~t, this is new sh~t, alright
bar after bar, you would think that this was snack music
lines hit so hard, you would think that this was crack music
i put the flu in influence, influence generations
especially the younger ones so they can lead this nation
all we need is to be patient, we destined for greatness
rome wasn’t built in a day, my words were bred to be ageless
the only reason why i wanna be famous
is so my people won’t be brainless
scared tactics made us scared crows, now we back to the basics
i like substance up in my conversations
pick me apart like the game of operations
heart to heart, soul to soul, they help your mind, they help you grow
get out that box and go be bold
brown is just a shade of gold
it reflects the wealth opposite of what you’ve been told
if you need a helping hand, well here’s one to hold
yeah, i’m from the south side where no one gets old
rest in peace to the
rest in peace to the angels who never saw graduation
i still think about you jailing, that was six years ago
so i just wanna say i love you since there are no love for my people
[verse 11: isaac]
alright, this is isaac from the suburbs, f~ck with me
to build you up, to tear you down
selfish f~cks who weigh you down
hope you know i’m straight right now
hope you know it’s a little too late right now
we’re not just moving at a little bit of pace right now
bow down to a man that fears his god
i am a god, my heart’s my rock, i’m all i got
and i ain’t jagged when i take my shot
bet your ass that i land on top
mindless friends that i had to drop
k!ll some lunch, but f~ck a squad
solo, dolo, ‘til i drop
waiting for the day when i finally pop
on the rocks, on my shots
drink a little whiskey so i fill the spots
ride with me to the day we drop
so shake your hand and f~ck where your mind arrives
been you blind, you’ll fall before, climb the ride
on they hype, feet off your shine
come back to you for life
put a passion through, goodbye life
try to find a better way to get up on the mat
but everybody’s standing in the middle of my path
ready to blast, blap, blap
you ain’t never had a chance
k!ll the competition, h~ll of blood in my hands
i am the man
k!lling them off, one by one where they stand
risking it all, f~ck a backup plan
know they wanna see me with a backpack, man
but down the road, i said, i took that chance
[verse 12: armani devon]
armani devon, 708
i like bow ties
i was alone in the crib on the couch
stomach was in great pain
then i heard a bang, bang
opened the door, was the mailman
headache hitting like a freight train
then i heard a bang, bang
that [?] dropped to the floor
i looked up and saw plain jane
with a pistol ‘bout to bang, bang
i jetted out the back door
hopped in the whip
my life i’m trying to maintain
as i heard another (bang, bang)
i’m on roosevelt road
trying to change lanes
back window shattered from another (bang, bang)
i f~ck with it, i f~ck with it
doing eighty~five on the road to h~ll
i swear it started to rain flames
as i heard another (bang, bang)
okay, i like that, let me say this, let me say this
doing eighty~five on the road to h~ll
i swear it started to rain flames
as i heard another (bang, bang)
i got it, i got it, i got it
doing eighty~five on the road to h~ll
i can’t get it, i can’t get it
[verse 13: phish]
hey, hey, you can holla at me
i’m homie in the visor
it’s your boy phish
holla at me on the twitter
you know what i’m saying
this cannabis
the cannabis leaves
look like some frosted flakes
so i pack myself a bowl
and then i start my waking baking
see this rap game ain’t safe
as long as your boy’s on the loose
and i have to hop off this stage
there’s several women i can choose from
yo, i’m da bomb
so take some shelter
your boy is always cool
so you know he’s never worried
you know i’m popping xannies
and i’m rapping off the top
and don’t ask what’s in my cup
‘cause i ain’t gonna tell you
but i ride with some felons
if i get pulled over
then i’m gonna get searched
but sh~t, i sn~tched it in my b~tch’s purse
but sh~t, it should’ve been in her v~g~n~
but sh~t, it’s all good
they ain’t even find it
but sh~t, i don’t do frontin’
i don’t do that sh~t on consignment
but sh~t, i need that bread up front
and sh~t, i ain’t write this sh~t
i forgot what i wrote
and sh~t, every time i thank god
for the day i woke up
you heard?
[verse 13: leland philpott]
hey, it’s ’cause i got shorty over there
alright, look
my name is leland philpott
i make my own beats
rap my own raps
and mix my own records
alright, look
cross car carrying member of divinity
enemies try to epoxy
apocryphal hypocrisies
five~year reminder
in the ten~foot pool zone
life ain’t as easy
as pinning beats in the cool songs
no worries though
‘cause i fight to k!ll
can’t survive with a tight will
spit shining sk!lls
try to find a scribble
scrolling bible
and one against it
god ain’t santa
prayer ain’t a wish list
see, it’s his house, his rules
i climbed this far
and ain’t about to get fooled
by the sick few
misusing his truths
i see the gift
and the afflictions
i lived through
but still dudes
don’t want to pay musicians
same intention
make the lamestate musics in 808 type
with the same d~mn kick again
stay indifferent, i’ma make it michelin
flo~lake, lando calrissian
jesus’ free speech
what i teach
spank miscreants
ain’t nothing like having guts
in the tough times
bar type fights
but not a drop of blood in sight
except christ
he on my side
if i deny the light?
man, my mind might have nighted, nighted then
why you ask? it’s simple actually
my father is the greatest
not to be taken casually
[verse 13: ryan mack]
ryan mack twitter, ig
beyond underscore ryan
new to chicago
so i’ma just spit some sh~t
i stun like a stunner
do tracks like a runner
you don’t run sh~t, boy, that’s a bummer
we ride in the whip, ain’t got no hummer
we rollin’ one up in that way like a tunnel
we got the best weed
that ain’t no joke
you be so high just off of one toe
don’t f~ck with us, then you would gemote
your girl on my facebook
just sent me a post
i don’t give a f~ck, i just delete that sh~t
but you better peep that sh~t
‘cause your girl just tweeted that sh~t
my sh~t cold though, i’m young
dudes old though, got one girl
my boys got hoes though
f~ckin’ with the team
i’ll put that tag on your toes, bro
can’t trust them
talkin’ ‘bout the po~pos
see a beat, i eat it up like rolos
got snakes in the grass
gotta mow those
about to get her so wet
that she flows, yo
i don’t f~ckin’ know
but for real, ryan mack
beyond underscore ryan for real
go, for real
[verse 14: shaqee]
i’m shaqee
fly wear and sh~t
money and time the only option
that’s how i think
all these b~tches on the ring
‘cause they skatin’ on ice
while she unzipping my pants on the sink
been on the throne
been the king
suspended, it’s coming
yeah, who stoppin’ kei?
she a freak and if she saw
she see it’s the green
she don’t know i’ma gather them all
like that she reach what i see
at the peak, i’m a beast
at the peak, i’m a
wait, i said
oh, sh~t, hold on
at the peak, i’m a beast
i don’t even see tv
heated, i’m hungry
you need to just feed me
i want all the shine
can’t believe that i’m greedy
you see me, i’m about the green like luigi
finna freestyle when i spit it like a rocket
takein’ off like a rocket
n0body can stop it, money in my pocket
yeah, this the logic
everybody know i’m the motherf~ckin’ object
rappin’ in the cypher
do this everyday
everybody hate on me but you know i’m rockin’ j’s
everybody know don’t play yes
off the dome with your girl
and we all alone
call my phone, i ball alone
me and my [?]
go ahead, there’s no way
and i’m finna do this
everybody mad
‘cause you know i get your b~tch
naked like the mole rat rufus
do this and i’m coolin’
with your new chick
and i do this
loose screws
i’m a dogg like blue’s clues
[?] hatin’ on me
but i’m true, dude
got some truths, too
wait, hold up
feedin’ true, too
check me out on shaqee on youtube
and i’m just freestylin’ right now
and i do that
tell these motherf~ckers
better move back
it’s kid, [?]
[verse 15: cass]
my name’s cass
shout out lyrical
drink helen in there
tay, in it but [?] know
it’s marley and me
that’s my dogs
now we off for the lease
uh~huh, with my dogs
like we in apart
start like you were
in the car to talk
like you were the bar
to start at the minute mark
that’s how long
you got before these darts
hit you in the dark
uh~huh, i got ten mona lisas that’s moanin’
like woah jesus
they foldin’ like four creases
i own it
these no leases
i f~ck the frame up
and the same i do to the game, okay, i f~ck her frame up
and the same i do to the game, okay, i want the same, nothing, ain’t no offspring
the way i want the reign, we ain’t gonna be offspring
we ain’t gonna be all kings
ted controlled and he’s so selfish
if you cannot tell this to the sea, i was selfish
hennessy would tell this [?] was out of line
like i got me a dui and i’m trying to walk in the line
i’m trying to talk to god, but i’m talking on faulted lines
and what’s worse, the earth would’ve quaked when i rhyme
[verse 16: crawl the sage]
hey, it’s your boy, crawl the sage
hit me up on twitter, all right
we can’t build an empire unless our consciousness collective
that’s me speaking from the black african male perspective
straight from the motherland, bet the mothership land far away from the klan
they want to claim our diamonds and lockets and chains
i live in the name of the almighty dollar
i hit up god and i look at the war they done started
as soon as my ancestors departed from the motherland, the culture began to decline
i ain’t lying
brought us to the land of milk and honey, but a gallon still worth $2.99
i’m just dropping the truth
they say “why you speaking divine?”
malcolm x, mr. professor x, put together these protons and electrons like an alchemist
and my homie, he can vouch for this
i’m like harriet tubman in a chariot wit’ a extra clip
back to pick the lock on uncle tom’s cabin
now who knows what would happen with these rappers?
and ain’t the end of this american horror story
that fake sh~t, it bored me, need something real to restore me
that constitution was pollution for my people when it was written, giving us inalienable rights
for whom?
is that a bomb or is it an elephant in a room?
bing by the boom
bing by the bang
this little light of mine, i’ma let that thing show
get lifted like dumbbell rose
rhyme so scary, you think it was written by edgar allen poe
no, just a black poet that spit a f~cking ocean off something potent
don’t need no nina on my lap
poseidon and zeus wanna come at me, they can really hear this thunderclap
my dream is not as my brother, it’s purified talent
let’s go
[verse 17: scott echo]
look
yo, scott echo, look
don’t let them tell you different
whatever is your mission
whether it’s money or the women or the change
how you living?
just get in where you fit in
why you feeling timid?
no, i’m not a gimmick, so f~ck all your critics
got my pride held high and i’m pushing all my limits
got [?] doing time cause they had a different vision
man, i’m tired of always wishing and deciding on decisions
whatever make a million
whatever make a k!lling
whatever reach the ceiling
man, i’m always in my feelings
my heart is on my sleeve
hardly ever scream, but it’s looser when i sleep
you can hear it in my dreams
[verse 18: ken meth]
my name’s ken meth
i’m from the f~cking south side, man
oh, that’s my little brother right there
so, look
my name’s ken meth from the south side
that’s the bad side
don’t get on the bad side
that’s right
don’t get left in the hood
little [?] on the block, they gonna pay the same for your life for no reason
they don’t give a f~ck if you pay a visit
they gonna portray it as treason
mom’s crying in sorrow
mom’s crying in the river so i can’t swim in the sorrow
when life hangs you limit, make lyrical lemonade and make them motherf~ckers drink it
ken meth, south side
all right
[verse 19: gaudius richard oasis]
all right, so my name is gaudius richard oasis
i rep loading tomorrow and my crew, rich off class
sound the alarm, so dawn, bomb, dawn, dawn on the sp~wn, the calm, soothing stopping movements like cerebral pause
seize the scene, the scene, the scene, the scenes, the dreams of these genes
i fling with girls of your dreams, seems
i never spit less than smith and wesson, a technician, efficient, i take and shine like electricians
it’s the sickest, vicious, malicious, kicking meniscus
the head of the bullsh~t like dennis
when i’m in it, i drop bombs like flex, sound effects and less the sounds of br~~sts
swim death to your death, respect the pounds of best
when my nouns connect, i drown the rest
flowing like mowing faucets, nauseous, black asian
treat me caucasian like parsnips
yeah, so you can follow me though
[verse 20: matt wise]
you know, it’s matt wise aka reincarnation of biggie aka reincarnation of pun aka i’m that [?]
all right, let’s go
yo, yo, starting to feel like capital steve
find it hard to f~ck with labels that couldn’t capital me
‘cause [?] come throwing capital, don’t care if you a capital
come through with your capital and put it in your cap and all
music murder, homicide whenever there’s madden ball
life is full of drama, dr. dre, another episode
[?] shooting bullets, got me reaching like i’m plexico
this [?] got a millimeter, got the flu and you can catch a cold
my mind’s stressed out, but my mind running circles
so if our life is off track, we’re going to run it ‘til it’s worth it
how you going on the surface, but you walking underwater
one nation under god, we separated over color
oh, i tend to get all talky
fascination of my brothers got me thinking so political
tend to spray off top, ‘cause the medical is incredible
but you know, i just got up on them edibles
cooling with my regiment, i just got up on them edibles
cooling with my regiment, hip~hop got a dope, we’re going to kick it down if they don’t let us in
yeah, them [?] talking sh~t, tell them [?] let them in
blue cannon, yeah, you know, thinking like a megaman
yo, they don’t like the aces, we just be cooling in the backdrop
aces versus chicago, look like marvel versus capcom
aces versus chicago, guys, we like marvel versus capcom
so don’t play with the station, so please don’t f~ck with me
i told you, i’m on your xbox, and then told her 360, so that just means i’m the one
and you know, she just a tour de size, so we’re going to pound her till she trending
i hope my [?] don’t hurt n0body’s feelings
i hope you don’t get offended
if his [?] talking sh~t, it’s in the shot that they sending
we send them back with an automatic and ‘til them [?] limping
hey, yo, i’m from the nine where the [?] take money and make money
we don’t take that chance with warrants, so we don’t f~cking save money
[verse 21: ?]
shout out to the fan boys
we’re going to do this sh~t
hey, young boy with that snap back, we don’t do that, just sn~tch heads
riding through in my new cd, no boy he going to do that
queen team, we chase dreams like meek mills, and we doing that
roll it up and i’m teddy
riding around a young savage
i understand we doing that, little homie got it, he get it
f~ck around in that bucket, hey, he got looks on, he was doing that on that white tee, i’m going to stain it
f~ck around, go paint this
i understand that, homie on it, you know a [?] look famous
d~mn, hold up, gold on my wrist, looking like a hundred dead
yo, b~tch like sucking d~ck, i deep throat it real quick and sh~t
running through to the finish line
understand i’m going to get it, dogg
hold up, i’m going to stay in line, because motherf~ckers know i’ma god
oh!
[verse 22: jackson wilde]
all right, jackson wilde, [?]
now, here we go
let me tell you what it means to be a black man
posted with his glock, sitting right in this black van
tent to adults, he trying to catch some souls
this sh~t is twisted, twisted faces in the casket
yeah, they said this sh~t is sad, [?] wrapped up in plastic
yeah, i say [?], because you b~st~rds is f~cking savages
ravaging, we steady offing one another
losing sisters and brothers, k!lling each other, trying to blame it on a white man
now, hear me out, you motherf~ckers is wildin’
all you [?] perceive is peli~pelis and trues
claiming you bulletproof while you staying in school
depriving yourself of knowledge
depriving yourself of college
these [?] ain’t got no mileage, they ain’t getting too far
it’s kinda crazy hiding in the face of danger, [?] at bracey
i’d rather go cop a gun and send a love to your ladies
imagine when we start to feed
and we could be black again, but that’s a dying breed
we find it funny when you bleeding out
danger still in season when the season’s out
pastures overruled by the desecration of youth
late night, early morning, singing the blues
they be like…
[verse 23: ?]
i hear you, i hear you
as an author, i authorize other authors to alter the often
for often, i run across artists on austin
hold up
i look down on every unconscious sound while i make my way up, ‘cause i’m way up for not downing you
i could sync you in tune with my tunes while you drowning too
hold up, i said, sync your drowning
i said, my tunes only on itunes
scoop words with my spoon, the lyrical typhoon
lyrical typhoon, scoop words with my spoon
eyes on a road that i won’t fork while i put this rap game under a knife, that’s surgery
i word words by urgency that work the words i blurt purposefully
make hip~hop my home that i never stop furnishing
lyrical lemonade
next thing you know, a spherical imperial renegade
the reason the sentence made
i call myself independent, but we’re all black, for all slaves attacked on independence day
it’s independent
oh!
[verse 24: rishi brown]
rishi brown, repping for birdplay
my reality has turned to one h~ll of a dream, man
can’t really distinguish if i’m awake or i’m dreaming
nightmares here and there, working for companies
late at night, they from my redemption until i’m working for free, man
now i’m down, looking down, i’m like, what is he saying?
your flow is on point and your lyrics is decent
but nowadays, everybody raps, [?], no lie
i’m thirty, y’all stuck in neutral
the other portion like to drive
see, i’m still unsatisfied to pull up horses in garage
so i decided to take the wheel
no passenger side
also, thank you steve jobs for making the macintosh
without the mac, i wouldn’t mac and create the thoughts that i watch
this is verbal psy~ops
more dangerous than nine cops
or back in a paddy wagon with people who stomp with shock
individuals with single visual like cyclops
here’s the goal, to get high
like astronauts passing by 258
[verse 25: kano]
hey, what’s up?
it’s kano, living in chicago
bring it back for y’all
who’s last though?
to all you illiterate assh0l~s who talk smack, had joke and came with that trash flow
y’all done with, y’all make me sick to my stomach
but don’t even try me
man, y’all tripping or lugging
probably tripping and hugging
probably hugging in public
but you a g though, right?
steady thugging and mugging
man, you soft as a m~ffin
i’m getting heated like oven
some of y’all in the oven
with your baby ass
or was it cherry ass?
‘cause you can step down and stomp down, make wine out of all y’all
that’s crazy, man
i feel like shady, man
i’m eating wrappers by the lunch truck
remember who i am next time you see me
you done f~cked the up charge for the price that you gonna pay
“kano, you so dope”
i’m like, “you don’t say”
taking swings at your boy like you jose
and in this rap sh~t, boy, you okay
so don’t try to f~cking tell me that you so great
‘cause if i don’t spit flames, well homie, you neither
i let jay see this
i spit in that heat
i got it popping, got it popping like i’m popping jarritos
your homies stupid as a stupid
they be blocking the streets
so they probably stop when they see you
my homies laugh when they see you
‘cause the jokes that you come with be the sh~t that we fun with
we keep it a hundred
you know that i run this
let me listen
[verse 26: ?]
i finna k!ll this
i say my weed taking flights
in the sky like the kite
i mix the lean with the johnny ranchers
make some dirty sprite
genocide the weak rappers
now she signed up for my mic
real [?] never nice
money talk, said twice
you want what? pay the price
my whole squad, he get active
got a gun that i love
it stay with me as backup
i finger f~ck that b~tch right in your face
because she’s attractive
but that b~tch h~lla greedy
we take your money, then rack up
i’m about them greenbacks like the green bay packers
write a book, but you can’t even judge that book by its chapters
judge people by my actions
but don’t call me an actor
this is proper authorization
and you are not factor
so let me preach to the choir
they screaming “terry sabanaca”
choir singing the beat
then instantly i start rapping
bars touching they heart
make them think i’m a pastor
i take a bow and raise my hand
holy ghost
they start clapping
they be like “oh god”
chillin’ with my bro
he is god
a.i.e. nation [?] go hard
disrespect all my [?]
go bogart
we don’t get f~cked by two in your squad
why? because you all can get robbed
gun to my waist
it’s like cheddar bob
make you toast
it’s like papa doc
8 mile, last battle
get wild, got cattle
won’t beat, last rattle
like snake, no snapple
do booty like apple studio
look like the sistine chapel
on the crib
they look like a cathedral
walk in
you’ll see an army of rappers with h~lla clothes on
clothes on they shirt
that’s medieval
go, woo
[verse 27: chino marx]
my name chino marx
and all this violence just leaves these families in silence
the only thing that’s loud in my life is the weed and these sirens
they’re missing the vision to be as one, instead we’re divided
and i don’t bide my time for any one of these kids out here lying
chino marks hearts, that’s my only purpose
i could change your life through my realest verses
just leave these rappers as clowns, fight or spit in a circus
‘aight, i lost some people to these streets, but they ain’t even dead
we still searching still working trying to hit that million
mind, my business sip my drink like that picture of kermit with that god flow
i’m the man that you worship, but i’m here to i’m here to make my
f~ck!
i’m done
[verse 28: chill styles]
chill styles from lucy 9
these [?] scattered for months
‘cause i learn from my [?], my music’s bad for your health
like two shots of that liquor, that b~tch gon’ do what i say
she my lil’ action figure, i’m headed straight to the bay
wolf pack to my [?], i’m the prince goin’ ape
call me transfer vegeta, and you can catch this gal!ck gun
cook him like chicken fajitas
sipping lean out the leaner, that sh~t be pink margarita
they say that i need to quit
before i die with no fever, but i can die from a car crash or a .9 millimeter
shout out to show dog, i’m a top dawg talking kendrick
smoke diesel, in the school bus selling q’s to them sobers and teachers
i’m never stressing over sh~t, i exhale like some reefers
huh, you ain’t never met a [?] like me, boy i’m lit to the game, i can’t switch like ice~t
man we all caged in, ain’t no living life free
i’m a cold piece of motherf~cker, just microwave on three
[verse 30: fernando proffitt]
my name is fernando proffitt from limitless chicago
i might’ve taken a minute for me to say my message
but then again, i am the prophet, right?
underground kings is a title that everybody hopes that one day they can achieve
but i don’t see them do a d~mn thing, they just sitting on the bum beat
rapping about the same thing, that’s a pimp i don’t see
i would rather rap about a world that wasn’t so cold
that you had to hide your emotions ‘cause your heart froze
‘cause you learn if you have a shoulder, you might become a name, a number on stone
but see, you can’t trust somebody to envision a vision
if you don’t plan to paint it, that’s why my words are the paint
the mic is my brush and every beat that i have found is a beautiful canvas
and i hope y’all remember this, i’m not an underground rapper
i’m a chicago artist, fernando proffitt
[verse 31: mason v]
yo, it’s mason v
these [?] ain’t ready, i chop them machete
these [?] so scary like freddy, jason
b~tch, i’m a mason to the motherf~cking fifth
catch me on the court and a [?] too sick
if a [?] talk sh~t, he could get the two fists
i am trapped in the cage, ready to escape
pounding on my chest like a planet of the ape, yeah
[verse 32: blackbeard]
shout out bass god, shout out bass god
i be blackbeard, the empirical lifestyle, the filmmaker
i said flow steady going, ghost like it’s magic
we just looking for whoever frame roger rabbit
varial kick from the stairs, cut the dreads off
but i’m still gone to the kid marley roster
eat and bake both of my granny’s finest pasta
eliminate from the fake and remain the chosen few
visionary comedian, taking life slowly as it comes day by day
k!lling this sh~t, and i’m k!lling this sh~t and i mean it, bruh
better than drake, no toronto, this is chicago
but i’m from woodridge, come see how i live on these sides of the streets, bruh
if you ain’t talking business, i don’t wanna see the heat
ain’t playing for d~wade, ain’t playing for n0body
no tibideaux, see how i go through the pick and roll
see how i go through the telescope, get the vision of the motherf~cking
ooh wee, bringing that soul back
never lack when i’m in the streets, bruh
i be out here with the homies, you know how i do it, g
[verse 33: ak]
b~tch, they call me ak and i let the gun spray
and i just refer back to my name
and all these [?] be so plain, but i don’t f~ck with none of y’all
i gotta do my own thing, i gotta have it all
who needs to play sports when i can do this just to ball?
and when i say do this, i mean k!llin’ all of y’all
that goes for every rapper that like to say they better
and say sh~t like “hey, i’m not a mouse, but i just want my cheddar”
you feel me?
now that’s a weak line, and i know you could do better
but actually you can’t because you under too much pressure
but that’s an excuse, and i’m a doctor, no zeus i got the thunder, no zeus, and i’m just hangin’ like a noose
you know i like to get crazy, but that’s just how i do
my wrist rocky, no bullwinkle, and that’s the moves
is that the best you can do?
i love you [?], it’s foolin’
and i’m cruisin’ around with my crew, just to show how we cruise
and all you [?] is losin’ when it comes to winnin’
plus y’all some p~ssies you just mistaken for women
i know you know i be k!llin’, put yourself in the casket
and all my lines be dope, i sell the sh~t and i back it
and i’m the sh~t when i’m fly, and all you [?] is maggots
and i’m tired of askin’, who’s better than me?
you be too chicken for beef, and now you don’t want no meat
so just suffer defeat, and then get on your knees
[verse 34: young beethoven]
young beethoven, probably write your girl a symphony
get your bass stolen, i ain’t got no f~ckin’ sympathy
bang, bang, bang, we be bangin’ like a timpani
got her cookin’ breakfast, i ain’t take her out to tiffany’s
man, this ain’t sh~t to me, [?], there’s no symmetry
we are not the same, you a lame, you can’t sit with me
ride around the city, catch me up in little italy
ball so hard, [?], might catch a injury
sprain wrist, explain this
why you spittin’ about the same sh~t?
came quick, heard you hit it, then you came quick
lame sh~t, whole sh~t is getting sank in
[?], welcome to the banquet, dosen’t
i gotta go to work
[verse 35: ?]
don’t look at me funny, i shine bright like the sun
but spit h2o, honey, and my money flowing books
more street student tryin’ to grind with my team
kick push type of movement, but no lupe
it’s more like “who dey?”, the young kamikaze boy
can’t sh~t, you say, i’m tryin’ to do me
if that’s a problem, sue me
until you’re f~ckin’ here so i can shiver down your spinal
and that spinal, i told you i’d get it back
fortune teller hat, [?], kinda picture that
i live in cinemax, filmin’ on a different map
watch a [?] serve the world like a tennis match
i run a building, where my f~ckin’ tennis at?
i need my bread right now like it’s missing jack
and my mind be gone, yeah, i’m missin’ that
so here’s a letter, please try writin’ back
[verse 36: isaiah g]
yo, isaiah g, 2.0, let’s do it again
uh, yo girl, big test
i’m just tryin’ to check out her fitness
play a little kendrick and chance
now that’s tip fest
bird chest, but i’m made a medal
like it’s a big vest, so when they shoot, i say
oh boy, like i’m from dipset
i ain’t cam’ron, but i’m sure i can rhyme
but i’m p~ssed, they can’t vibe, i’m a beast
i’m andromeda, i flow like the water
i let these waves take me farther
wasn’t no fake show, no wonder he ain’t go to the barber
boy, i’d rather float like i’m carter
i’m sick like b~tter, i’m carver
i pour these blunts into a harvard
you gon’ go hard, i go harvard
godd~mn, let these rap sh~t pillin’ you [?]
lemonade, h~ll, it’s hot, chicago k!llin’ you [?]
[verse 37: alexander]
yo, what’s up man?
alexander, shout out cole bennett
shout out lyrical lemonade
yeah, my heart’s locked, my mind’s loaded
i’ma take what i want like i’m oded
‘cause sh~t’s due, and they know it
it’s just a matter of time, they start exposin’
uh, another rapper, no, i’m an artist
move like a poet, but don’t get me started
‘cause i can give you bar for bar, put your career to sleep
like, really though, i parted like the red sea
now tell me what they got against me
i been tryin’ to do right since you left me
more friendly, uh, a little kind
kel’s said we need a little more lovin’
i’m tryin’ ‘cause i ain’t perfect
it’s not my fault, i know i’m worth it
we’re the purpose, and whoever thinks otherwise
f~ck ‘em, let ‘em think i’m tryin’ to get where i’m goin’
where i’m supposed to be tri~side
[verse 38: wilson]
yo, like he said, wilson from the 630
baby, baby, wilson from the 630
shout out lyrical lemonade
listen, uh, live fast, die young, that’s what we all know
but while you livin’, tell me who the f~ck you ride for
what you grind for, what you spend your time on
dreams ain’t cheap, tell me what the f~ck you lyin’ for
alright, they say this world full of hate, now we never do listen
until our brains get encrypted with all these drugs and prescriptions
my vision comin’ in straight, i never thought i was trippin’
until i came up short, don’t think i’m gifted
i’m lifted, i’m somewhere up in the sky
higher than them private jets
you can ask your girl, she said i’m the realest person she’s met
i don’t talk to appeal and it’s strictly just how i feel
i just aim to keep it real and hope that you get the deal
and that’s wilson
[verse 39: clapback]
they call me clapback
‘cause i come with receipts, check my car fax
and if you doubt it, pardon me, but you can fall back
wordplay, a sn~tch, a weave
colder than a hoe on christmas eve, as you can see
never focusing on, keep it pushing forward like an amc spinoff
never like to send off, lose squares in your circle, you a prism
overcrowded cook county prisons, you a product of the system
might set the bar, no competition, top tier rap magician
make your man stop and listen to the black magic
voodoo p~ssy, have him thinking that he has my d~ck
big hoes talking sh~t, y’all can hold my d~ck
y’all bird hoes talking sh~t, y’all can hold my cl~t
problematic, talking sh~t, y’all can hold this clip
legendary with this sh~t, nas illmatic
[verse 40: ?]
money ain’t a thing if you ask us
don’t let that solid diesel in you get you gassed up
my [?] d hit me like brr, then we messed up
three d parties, h~ll in that black truck
no care at all, f~ck on we ball
might send a piece from overseas and don’t f~ck with gastol
[?] throw shots, but i ain’t worried, i’m brushing them off
then wake up my b~tch, tell her get ready, then f~ck up the mall
do they say a weekend?
[?] hating on it, they should see the hoes i’m freaking
tell her bite down on the pipe like she t~~thing
f~cking with a hustler, yes, you know her, then believe it
get us pulled over, she gonna have to sew some cleavage
‘cause [?], i’m on papers
watch a few kids, but it look like a glacier
shoes made in italy, i can’t pr~nounce the maker
to get a pair of these, other [?] had to save up
smoking on this loud, so my blunts is never flavored
man, this sh~t easy, watch me do it like a layup
got all of this sh~t from the nights that i stayed up
and all this sh~t from stories of the times i can’t make up
woke up like this, all this cash, no makeup
god, it’s a blessing how she shaking when she naked
need a b~tch with some double d titties, not no wake up
$50 filets for my plate, get your steak up
that boy yc, f~ck him
[verse 41: smalls]
i’m on a mission, preconditioned to go sh~t in the bank
guess until my competition, get the f~ck out the way
if i fail at the end of my final hour
know i started with a bang like a baby shower
last night, i had a bad dream
found out my whole life ain’t sh~t
you go to bed every night, put a smile on your kin
and pretend that you really ain’t p~ssed
nothing ever changes anymore
the pain just comes and goes
all the money in the world doesn’t change what you know
the past is always something that somebody remembers
the karma’s creeping around the corner
better watch what you’re coming for
wholesale, what you selling to me
i see it ain’t cheap
see my pockets empty, yours is swelling on me
i see it ain’t free
know we started with a diamond like a life together
now the greed for all the money’s in our life forever
from the ism to the capital
destroying how you catapult
move on to other levels in this life we treasure
smalls
[verse 42: baja creates]
i’m also a graphic designer
yo, whether if you like it or not
the scene has been fading with these rappers duplicating
with no thought behind the cadence
now unleash your truest passion, man
this ain’t no practice
this is your life
are you rhyming it right?
come on, don’t feed me that human feces straighten up
did you bleed enough?
redeem yourself
tear your skin wide open but hold your soul
watch your world transform into your dreams
don’t lie, you want to soar
somewhere over the rainbow
it’s the protocol to pay your dues
pursue it or not, man
you only have your soul to lose
[verse 43: ?]
hey, v.a
say it to v
you [?] comedy
i’m laughing at you probably
smoking on that prodigy
higher than the sky will be astronomy
my [?] in a trap like they in cage
i’m balling two or three ways
you can call me m.j
i am a b~bullet
these boys is sweet kool~aid
your girl, she steady calling one of b~touch
touche, these other rappers fluke
they can’t f~ck with me
i eat them like a gourmet
so i stay full all day
but i don’t really give a f~ck
all about my benji bucks
driving in the bentley truck
go past your girl, she looking stuck
higher than a motherf~cker
i need their head before i f~ck
the bucket and the camel got the
the bucket and the camel got your boy up
you know what’s up
[verse 44: treshot]
things changing
thoughts rearranging
mind on pages
i thought you could erase it
sk!ll over basic
i ate this
dreams of a d~league
f~cking a~list
still blazing
[?] wasn’t aiming
the block is better
gucci sweaters to rockefeller
me rockefeller for clock and cheddar
they shoot them down
leave scattered letters
up on the mound
and picture pictures is all they missing
no, i don’t wanna leave
so how the f~ck you breathe?
i put that on my moms
man, they all gon’ see i heard they claiming hard in them godd~mn streets
well, homie, i’m a god
not a godd~mn beast say, you savage
gotta have it mommy needs skrilla
but if you pulling for habit
then you’s a weak [?] say, you blasting for heat
that’s why you demons, [?]
i’m off the top in the streets
like a peace [?]
nah, real, i’m gonna talk to you
[verse 45: treshot’s manager]
alright, that’s treshot, that’s treshot
i’m the manager
but the man as well
why am i saying this?
is there a reason?
‘cause no one’s explaining this
someone’s been changing
changing the image
who’s taking the pictures?
ask steph curry for the season
and hitting steph curry’s swishers
i ain’t got a car yet
but you can still get the business
and that’s official
my whoops are so vicious
they tear through some tissues
no issues, i got them if i need them
sh~t, should i continue?
should i continue?
i’m giving them options
like they read the whole menu
some people still searching
for the truth
a feeling i knew
but still isn’t new
jumping over scenarios
like i’m a troop
tying up my boots
just to let loose
just for us tres~side, what’s up?
[verse 46: j slice]
alright, j slice, sector b
to the record execs i use the pedal like trex
so i know when a deal’s taxed
i’m trying to go down as a vet
be the face of the city
the urban hippie
smoking thirty phillies
with a thirty riding dirty
feel me?
i’m in the lab with mulatto
dabs in a bottle
dazzling in bags
as we rock out to idols
we some burn out youth
with some burn out roots
hope to turn out loops
in a burn out booth
‘til i burn out coupes
whoops, you a douche
catch a noose in a deuce
always have to toot your loop
that they’re really new
besides the cali panties
cali wags with cali wags
and riley peggs and ali plex
well, but anyway
this is how j go
i only pay your pesos
i really like to lay low
i wanna lay with j~lo
j slice
[verse 47: a~ron]
i’m not a k!ller
i’m a~ron
and a rep for fossil force
so, h~llo art epithesis
here comes your evolution
welcome to a new world
where your morals are your institution
instincts of society, where i’m in, it broke your constitution
what is still defining truth
you wind up finding false
creating value
chasing wealth
no matter what it costs
what is still a building wealth
you should’ve found yourself
you bring fiction into a realm of no existence
made reality through your lies and false premonitions
made all folks out guess who’s who
now, you follow religion?
silly goose, dark minds are never so soft
now it’s no wonder
you so f~ckin’ lawful
i’m beautiful but dangerous
so beautiful but dangerous
so beautiful but dangerous
yes, i’m just a sapient
yes, i am so thumb d~ck
in the kelvin cognition
bipedal with visions
of me properly ascending
and living that life
i got some dark features
but i lurk inside of this light creature
bipedal with a mind that’s so aware
but i’m ahead of my time
my sketchbook is my bible
so i can spare a couple verses
that’s probably why i got kicked out
of all them churches
apocalyptic horses
that carry these verses
[verse 48: ?]
f~ck a job
f~ck a boss
f~ck a cross
f~ck a sn0b
f~ck a motherf~ckin’ d~ck
with his covers off
f~ck where i’m comin’ y’all
mc’s get on your knees
‘cause your b~tter’s soft
and the clutter’s gone
mind’s too clear
nuclear weapon
got no protection
better learn that lesson
or you and your best friend
will meet your death soon
nothin’ left b~tch
f~ckin’ head b~tch
blood man at tricks
sl~t’s not answerin’
up your d~mn whip
to touch my d~mn sh~t
god d~mn i even took your stance quick
give me the glory
glory swift
and a crown
catastrophic plans
catchin’ cops
cuffin’ asses
negated by my non~noobs
nature often
potentially indian
irritated
incessant
insect, insect, insect
and i wasn’t even ready
to begin just, can’t you see how i’m rappin’
now my pen’s wet, too hot, my bars never droppin’
i could be at the top of the world’s tower
bop one hundred thousand cops and three hundred swarmin’
aimin’ at my crotch with a glass tryna pop
got the game on lock
can’t you see i’m the locksmith
back back, that’s what happens
when you half~ass with the rat~cat
prayin’ on your lap rest
say you got cash
but you make ass tracks
see the crown comin’ down
let me smile
take a picture at the mitch
i ask [?] forget the past quicker
this the last bit
verse get it to long
this the grandma’s d~ld~
[verse 49: ?]
my mind ain’t been this cloudy since airplanes
and shows of chemistry
both pilots have gone insane
and i’ll be d~mned if my persona just don’t change
i can’t draw and i see the short and this ain’t quite close range
so no i’m not like the rest
who kept tremblin’ like the bell wasn’t even
i been caught in a maze
i meant to notify you
but couldn’t find a path
i figured i might need some
like stephanie’s
become a habit
and i don’t mean the pun
lately been feelin’ like a white tiger and i flow like sunlight
in papers, i mean i’m tryna see the skies beyond this
my mind a river
ain’t tossed a hip off campus in it
things ain’t really been the same and i think it’s time
that i get accustomed to the idea
that you a tad polar
that enjoys trippin’
with no motive and you should find some
before it’s hopeless i can show you how it is
and how it isn’t
you too occupied with hatin’
spend your time
seeking some wisdom
i’m out and it’s still a gift
by the way
[verse 50: ?]
hey yo
i’m probably a prophecy
to those who try to bother me
understand that there’s no stoppin’ me
you [?] is a mockery
every story and everything i’ve been through
ain’t written with a pencil
that is suspenseful
when the people say “you’re f~ckin’ rich, dude”
but lately i’ve been writin’
all through my notes
with a disconnected iphone
bein’ real, a [?] broke
but i had to suffer
i mean i have to suffer
you ever know the feelin’
when you startin’ from your last supper
searchin’ for the next
you lookin’ back and discover
they want you to slang crack
to give back to your mother
this god~given talent, i’ll be d~mned before i try
other rappers say they movin’ but i see no landslides
they’ll never take my shine
i’ll always take what’s mine
any [?] with a problem tell that b~tch to fall in line
everything is for a reason
i ain’t here for a season
if hip~hop is dead how the f~ckin’ i’m i breathin’?
it’s deeper than that, boy, this is deeper than rap
yeah, this goes back to the hood when i was sleepin’ in the trap
but i never moved the sack
i played it cool up in the back
while my other homies slang weed
and threw dice for cr~ps
they’ll never see a future
probably [?]
crooked cops would rather shoot you
than hit you with a book
i told him that i’d never switch
and i swear i promised this
so even when i’m rich
i’m doin’ broke [?] sh~t
motherf~cker
[verse 51: josé sanos]
hey, yo, it’s the boy josé sanos
south of the shout out bass god
um, talk to the mic
all right
oh my, oh no, no way
it’s the young boy josé comin’ at you
like a frisbee
spanish motherf~cker from chicago, i’m surprised
i’m talkin’ to you
power to the people
put a difference to the side
tell me what’s your story
and then i can tell you mine
before you start assuming
missionary facts are right
money is the motive
i’ve been broke my whole life
tell me college is the only way to make my future bright
but how they gonna make it so hard
just to get by
one class costin’ one grand
what a shame, man
applying to a school
hopin’ that they take you in
man, the chances i would drop are growing
with josé’s little things, man
system full of flaws but the government ain’t listenin’
d~mn
shout out bass god once again
[verse 52: ?]
it’s all about prayin’ while i strive
gunshots, heads rock
when i’m chillin’
shouts i’m beatin’
shady [?] contemplate the k!llin’
the villains goin’ to dust
where i’m k!llin’
nostalgic of a time a b~tch had me sad trippin’
an adolescent to the real
i couldn’t deal
known to the cold to my reality i couldn’t feel
except for the time i smashed her p~ssy call it overk!ll
it seemed like only yesterday
she’s black, a banana peel
imagine eve leavin’ eden
how would adam feel?
hippie kids in dr. phil’s
or maybe uncle phil
‘cause [?] doesn’t give a tiss
before they pay the bill
coffee sweaters
you never purchase
it’s clever
i learned that nothing still lasts forever
receive the message as i speak
‘cause i seem to stand and deliver
no money or p~ssy
confess the damage to my father’s liver
blame it on him spending his cash on the cheapest liquor
who feel his pain and understand that this world is bitter
chip out as i scam them two brothers
for the finest dinners
food for thought
i swear to god i’ll find the truth
of life before my inner soul departs
[verse 53: troy branscom]
yo, it’s troy branscom a.k.a. the dirtiest baptist a.k.a. god, body, and soul
hey, check it
first things first
let me get this off my chest
got a lot on my mind so a [?] feelin’ stressed
got a lot on my mind that i need to address
but i sign to myself so a [?] feelin’ stressed
o.e.s
it’s that almighty trust side
i ain’t f~ckin’ with you [?]
comin’ from that left side
you know i ain’t f~ckin’ with it
and if you ask me why
well, i don’t f~ck with opposition
you a slave to a page in my godly composition
you ain’t competition
just fall in check and play your position
you will respect but you ain’t gotta listen
go and f~ck with trust and see what you been missin’
tri~side
[verse 54: ?]
push to bad
lost drive, lost drive
slip into these dark times
and that’s on the floor
so that you know that we the lost drives
that hit me with that sweet sh~t
tell me that you ain’t see sh~t
banana spellin’ out letters
so you know we luck inklands
for shoutin’ on the floor
see shadows in their tours
you like the beat
you checked it
so you f~ckin’ karma too
limit ‘em out of credit
it’s borrowed to be retained
she come for assistance
and frenkie business with the steaves
life business is subtitles
motherf~ckin’ we thought up
of the ignorant [?]
actin’ rap business and catch up
must be absurd
i do it for a passion to be an x
x marks the spot for a bar
gold in chest to chest
stop the hatin’, [?]
boots that you pull to trigger abuse, better rap
[?], you can’t do that either, sh~t
rap about these [?], can’t expose
gain no play like games in that balloon
[verse 55: ?]
young [?] out here running from the law
cracking cars, we just tryna live large
they don’t hear them cries for help because they all black
but they hear it loud and clear when them cars crack
papa always working, wonder when he gon’ get off
mama on them drugs, wonder when she gon’ get off
they sleeping on a n~gga, wonder when they gon’ get off
i’ve been sitting on this music, maybe i should get it off
but i’m nervous, h~lla introverted
in the land of the lost, but i know i got a purpose
every word tell my story, this the book on me
i wear my heart on my sleeve, how it look on me?
try and make it out
i ain’t trying to live in the hood
look at trayvon, [?] getting k!lled in the hood
but the sky be the limit so you can shoot for the stars
or get caught up in the shuffle and lose yourself in the cars
trail of love, southside [?]
[verse 56: raleigh payne]
real sh~t, you know that i built this
your shorty gonna feel this
you hit me out here quick, feeling like x~men
plus i’m saving the game, invading
i came to show you [?] waiting
i came in your brain, if i heard you was hating the game
we ain’t doing favors, but we ain’t slaving a thing
my patrons get praised, i paint a pic amid your ways
you in a phase, boy, you ain’t about the sh~t you talking these days
i come through, i spit the truth, i thought you knew that i be
flex and doodling, you’ll get popped if you be trying to stop me
a heavy hitter in the booth, i’m feeling like a molly
you said he listening, [?], why you steady trying to top me?
them clothes nice, so i cop it
i told your shorty to drop it, and she be popping, don’t stop it
now i’m thinking about passing and bringing her to the crib
but that’s the [?] talking
but this sh~t ain’t new to me, all my [?] do this often
raleigh payne, royal music, you know what it is
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