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lirik lagu young god - blackballed

[part 1]

so what sh~t~can label gon’ get me half out the trenches?
it’s halfway through the twenties and we still ain’t got no kendricks
i k!ll a cole, you is not top 5
maybe joey bad, i take pro era dead or alive

and i’ll wear slim shady’s face as a motherf~ckin’ mask
…just to f~ckin’ laugh
i take shady records and body ’em, eighty seconds
i slaughter your top ten. uh, yeah, check it

there lay token’s head, right next to hopsin’s
cordae, joyner, sweatshirt, i offed ’em
j.i.d., pusha t, denzel curry, i got ’em
yelawolf, tech n9ne, and snow tha product

and i smack a cordae, like he a f~ckin’ ddg
i eat up big l like i eat up eazy~e
jay~z, notorious b.i.g
ain’t a mc that is f~ckin’ with me

slay pro era and funk volume, resurrect they dead bodies
then off they heads just like some flatbush zombies
sickle cell, i’m sick as h~ll, swing that hammer like a commie
go out like clyde and bonnie with that old school tommy
‘member lookin’ at the fresh princess like that’s my daughter
pull up on a show~no~murciélago, lamb to the slaughter
i walk down in this b~tch and turn all y’all to some martyrs
heads poppin’ like balloons, this my type of party

with t~~th around my neck, gold on my t~~th
and play the hand of god ‘cuz i f~ckin’ cut it off ’em
if you thinking, “i’ma cross ’em,” best proceed with caution
’cause next thing you know, you’ll be layin’ in a coffin

ar, hunned drum, one in the chamber, then
then i shoot a hunned like i’m wilt chamberlain
i spit molotov like “movel tov” and holocaust
all of allah crossed me, now i’m the f~ckin’ boss

i devour your soul, it’s so tasty, just like your flesh to me
delectably, ‘specially when i stick to the recipe
the recipe? vasectomy for any rapper that step to me
or any mere mortal that’s next to me, testin’ me, face this treachery

k!llin’ rappers, my specialty, it gives me a certain ecstasy
ain’t a mc can mess with, best to burn you a effigy
then pray god is blessin’ thee as well as thy weaponry
this that holy smoke if you thinkin’ ’bout stretchin’ me

morselize my own metamorphosize where metaphors enlie and awry fly
eat out my own heart, spit the blood on my sleeve
(hock, tuh), it’s blood on the leaves
wipe it on my face, smear it all on my chest
f~ckin’ with me, then it’s best to get you a vest
see, i ain’t have no heart in the first place and i, ion’ need it
gouge out my f~ckin’ eyes ’cause ion’ need ’em either
i roll a full tank of propane and full tank of ether and take it straight to the face douse in gasoline

rrra, i blow brain, bluh, just like cobain
when i pull up, ruh, with that coletrane
let it blow, bang, you mind~f~cked
when i crash ya astral plane, yeah, that soul plane

crack ya skull open, eat out yo f~ckin’ brain
rip yo spine out, snap it in half, suck out yo veins
and arteries ’till they drained, use ’em as f~ckin’ strings
intestines for ropes like the predator strung you up, you hang

organs is ornaments, entrails is decoration
sh~t and blood smeared all over, i’m twisted, wicked, insane
crazy, psycho, insane, i’m motherf~ckin’ deranged
they say hip~hop a game, still think this a f~ckin’ game?

…i ain’t playing

[part 2]

me, oh, my, oh, me, oh, my
2018 i put willow smith in the sky
the clouds changed shape and then molded to a three
all because her soul had been anointed by me
revolutionary. but the fact is that you is scary
they fear this type of powerful thing, it’s true, yes, very
but now it’s ’bout time that motherf~ckers pay homage
for this is only a fraction of what i have accomplished, but

willow, it’s time that you showed the word the truth
you a f~ckin’ millionaire, i’m homeless. is that uncouth?
we changed the current understanding of metaphysics
and proved telepathy and telekinesis with this

see, i made history, but the feeling don’t stick with me
’cause i never got credit, so it don’t mean sh~t to me
no one knows ’bout this, you see. to my voice no one’s listening
they told me i’m schizophrenic but truly it’s victory

imagine what sadhguru, the dalai lama would do
with the knowledge of this achievement brought forth by me and you
you should be proud of yourself. i certainly am
so willow, do that’s right, f~ck the fame, all the glitz and glam

pro era had took shrooms and all had the same dream, now
joey bada$$ in mine, what the f~ck does this mean?
so is jahseh, i am yahwe, they say the angels sing
bernie sanders, cornel west need to take me under they wing, and

i’m the godliest revenge of the gods has to offer
i’m the motherf~ckin’ reason why sauce walka
talk about being a god, and… and that it’s cold
know i am the mold, i am the blueprint, i will never fold, and

sauce is the reason why i chose to tote choppers
my only blanket in the winter is just what my top was
sleepin’ on the streets, on the bare concrete
if tsf sign me, they f~ckin’ roster complete

and cole, i f~ckin’ bodied you. ignore this, what you ‘prolly do
if you even this sh~t, but, unlike me, god not callin’ you
see, what i have within is more than just spiritual solitude
i’m the most powerful thing since christ himself, i’m godly, true

so what the f~ck is top ten mc’s? i’m a historical figure
eminem is a rapper who is not felt by those who bust triggers
i am an entity incarnated for greatness
a conscious pioneer who paved the way, sh~t. i lost my patience

rza call me “nephew” all on the astral plane
revenge, young gods, rap legends, f~ck the game
f~ck some fame, charlamagne, do you feel my f~ckin’ pain?
motherf~ckers f~ckin’ with me, they gon’ all gon’ f~ckin’ hang

kanye love the way i shine on his family, he want me fed
he want me to eat and we pray everyday that i get to this bread
take heed to these words and listen to what the f~ck i said
’cause i’m all up in these streets and any day i could end up dead

i seen the future many times, i flex with the d~mn divine
i look up in the sky and see fl!ckers of clairvoyant shine
not just the clouds turning into shapes and words
but ’till willow comes forth, i’m sleepin’ right on that curb

so to jaden, on behalf of us all, thank you for flint
feeding the homeless and all the money thay you spent
but you want to talk about the politics in the world
then you need to let this knowledge unfurl, talk to ya girl

we can raise a million for black power, social justice
so many times i thought this would never come out, like, “f~ck this.”
our priority’s fixin’ the corporate lobbyin’ system
i’ve studied this sh~t since i was twelve, i have a vision

you a icon livin’, i’m a legend in the flesh
god surely knows my name and i’ll be honored in death
fame on a higher plane, i am not merely flesh
but i am a savior on earth, so am i up for the test?

i’m not tryna’ be 50 cent, but i could be alan watts
terence mckenna, i got million dollar thoughts
rich in the spirit, and i’m rich the mind
twisted in the head, but my soul is so divine

and if i do make it, i will tell these kids to never give up
and tell these f~ckin’ people to put they f~ckin’ fists up
if not, i’ll paint cars ’till i’m sixty and get my d~ck sucked
by every black b~tch and ’till i die i’ll keep that sh~t tucked

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