Origin/Meaning: Kings In Writing (KIW) is the name of a legendary graffiti crew from Philadelphia, and Mattske has been affiliated with them for a number of years, writing a variety of monikers and handles across the country.
In Philadelphia, there is a longstanding tradition of generation after generation, learning how to write a specific mystic style of graffiti known as "wicked."
Some people may pronounce it "wicket," which has slightly different stylistic connotations, but the general idea is an emotional, energetic, spiritually valued style of handwriting on the walls.
To be a king of graffiti in Philadelphia, you must be able to throw these kinds of hands, including certain challenges like tagging using the cheapest possible cans from the hardware store with no special tips.
Mattske is a master of this art form, and learned on the streets of Philadelphia, writing a variety of different names and organizing decentralized activist campaigns.
The music of Kings In Writing (KIW) speaks from this perspective, tells stories about this kind of lifestyle, and brings back a boombap flavor that has been missing from mainstream Hip-Hop for a long time.
DISCOGRAPHY
The Reckoning EP
Sometimes You Never Know EP
I'll Go THere
Cut Outs
Bomb All Night
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The Reckoning EP
Play my records for the people.
Tell them it destroys all evil.
This track got me feelin' Regal.
Watch out for the dust on the needle.
Age 5, got declared, I'm a genius bro.
That's not the end of the story. Not even close.
Found out young the world is really cold.
Blizzard of 96' I was knee deep in snow.
Had no idea people could be this low.
Laughin' at it now, but yo. That's so...
They distract you and attack you most
tryna make you more accident prone.
I'm no longer certain all people have souls.
Some evil needs to not have a home.
I keep it calm, under lock and key hole.
It stays discrete. I only murder beats, bro.
I taught teachers who don't actually know.
Had to raise my parents cuz they're not actually grown.
Nothin's worse than this encrypted code.
Nobody thought there was trouble at home.
Play my records for the people.
Tell them it destroys all evil.
This track got me feelin' Regal.
Watch out for the dust on the needle.
If all you see is a big house & nice clothes.
You'd have no idea they're that kinda pro's.
I found solace in my poetry and prose.
Demanded the spotlight so I did shows.
Graduated' like a phenomenon, though.
Masochistic witch craft - I love to get stoned.
I knew it was gonna be a rough road, with
guidance counselors who don't help you have goals.
How much are you bettin' me? Both hands tied
behind my back as if you're lettin' me.
Savin' up my energy, or it'll be the death of me.
This brain wash tastes like my famly recipe.
...they know what fresh meat is.
These rats always know where the cheese is.
Big bad wolves don't ever make me sheepish.
I survived the brainwash like Dereleak did.
Play my records for the people.
Tell them it destroys all evil.
This track got me feelin' Regal.
Watch out for the dust on the needle.
I know what the truth is - or I seek it.
This track just allowing you to peak in.
My hidden talent is really neat, kids.
Like psychologists who out patient secrets.
I've been really patient - but believe this.
All these little L's are really cheap wins.
Because nobody else made it out alive bein'
this deep in the deep end it deepens. We
stripped away the reasons. Called it treason
to reach in and find a faith or a light. They
call it trolling if you appreciate this life.
Backwards ass cult shit still on the rise.
It's happened right before your eyes.
Play my records for the people.
Tell them it destroys all evil.
This track got me feelin' Regal.
Watch out for the dust on the needle.
Play my records for the people.
Tell them it destroys all evil.
This track got me feelin' Regal.
Watch out for the dust on the needle.
Flight log might clog
on the day of reckoning.
Some say some say
the silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
I went to the bush, burning, better than in my hand do you understand how long I been kept out the promised land?
Bone crush smoothie making their blood clots jam.
Shalom aleichem I hope the gun don't jam.
Fuck are they sayin? F A A say planes won't land.
I guess we need more oil from their promised land.
I don't know why you so mad, cuz I ain't your man.
I'm just out here tryna paint, god damn!
These pussy cats all eatin' fake Iams.
The C I A produced these fake I M's.
This the kind of shit that I can't stand.
In the end, they hit a dead end.
Don't try to defend all these ends
justifying the means if you can't pretend.
Some mistakes you can't ever make again. That's how you got a whole hole smoked into your head.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Feelin' like we'll never win, thrivin'
tyin' up phone lines as I'm replyin'
I should have a letterman for survivin'
Class of 87' with the Black Monday tied in.
Any given Sunday you could dive in.
Head first on a gold plated island.
They think my goal is to buy it.
I'm so rich I don't even mind it.
Flight log might clog
on the day of reckoning.
Some say some say
the silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Nobody out there wanna let us in.
It ain't all fun and games in the bid
to be unhoused by unfettered twins
it got us all homeless like some bedouins.
Flight log might clog
on the day of reckoning.
Some say some say
the silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
Some say.
Some say.
The silence is deafening.
What you did.
Tell me...
What do you do with a drunken father
Fight, flight, freeze, or get stronger.
What do you do when you can't take it any longer? Oh, man, I feel like a goner.
What you did. You don't have to tell me.
What do you think? you can sell me?
My 6th sense - has never failed me.
You don't have to tell me
what you did. You don't have to tell me.
What you think? You can't help me.
My 6th sense - it has never failed me.
You don't have to. Tell me.
Bet. Oh no, flip, it's heads.
Get down, bro. Bro, hit the deck!
Dam, it broke worse than my hand.
Flames gettin' fanned. Better fold. I don't.
I bluff and throw bull, until the pot is full.
Culled the herd into a couple cults.
Trying to decide what lever to pull.
I find your parties really dull. I'm on the next level af the bottom of the hull. In a secret society like The Skulls.
Bet. Oh no, flip, it's heads.
Get down, bro. Bro, hit the deck!
What you did. You don't have to tell me.
What do you think? you can sell me?
My 6th sense - has never failed me.
You don't have to tell me
what you did. You don't have to tell me.
What you think? You can't help me.
My 6th sense - it has never failed me.
You don't have to. Tell me.
Bet. Oh no, flip, it's heads.
Get down, bro. Bro, hit the deck!
A final warning.
A life unexamined would be boring.
Might is right. I only come out at night
so I guess you'll see in the morning.
Bet. Oh no, flip, it's heads.
Get down, bro. Bro, hit the deck!
Prepare for the reckoning.
This is not the second coming.
They say Christ is King but still believe in idols.
Defending the President in all of his denials.
Saying it must just be his style. Hiding all his
fingerprints with the Epstein files.
It's in front of your eyes yet you're like "how should I know."
Lined up excuses so fast they dissolve in snow.
You might not like it but what else should I call it, yo?
If you fall for one thing you are just a domino.
Smokin' down this beat like an old schol Marlboro.
Patience is much shorter than a lawn gnome.
Drugs so stepped on it can't be called coke.
Devils can't be in details if it's all broad strokes.
This should be much more than alarming.
Secret police are not also a standing army.
Conspiracy theorists have gotten boring. I
know a conspiracy when it's working on me.
On the day of reckoning
how will you plead?
It is coming soon.
This is up to you.
On the day of reckoning.
On the day of reckoning.
It is coming soon.
It has come for you.
This shit is too wild. Resistance is futile.
You pay the piper. President picks out new tile.
It was cute while - it lasted - I outlast it.
Nice to see you again. Fantastic.
On the day of reckoning
how will you plead?
It is coming soon.
This is up to you.
On the day of reckoning.
On the day of reckoning.
It is coming soon.
It has come for you.
I am the man.
I am the man.
I am the man
of a thousand voices.
Prepare yourself for the next episode.
I'm about to go from infamous to better known.
Start hearin' quotes from letters I wrote.
Signed by pseudonyms though so you never know.
I was cursed. Cured with words.
Yeah it hurt. My identity got burned.
Could be worse. I could've never learned.
I am way more powerful than you ever heard.
I am the man
of a thousand voices.
Life is
full of choices.
Do you even know
what a choice is?
Do not speak
for the voiceless.
I am the man of a thousand voices.
Life is full of choices.
Do you even know what a choice is?
The voiceless need silence...
I hit the stage they try to take it away.
They don't want you to hear anything I say.
They want you to remain as their slave.
Chains or change, which one would you take?
All I hear is people whine like fine age.
Soft times make men wish for more things.
Sweet & sour themes make a dry grape.
I am the man
of a thousand voices.
Life is
full of choices.
Do you even know
what a choice is?
Do not speak
for the voiceless.
I am the man of a thousand voices.
Life is full of choices.
Do you even know what a choice is?
The voiceless need silence...
I am the man of a thousand voices.
Life is full of choices.
Do you even know what a choice is?
The voiceless need silence...
Silence...
Where should I even begin?
I was always destined...
Where you been at? Take a look at me now.
They wanted last year to be my final bow.
You'd have thought my momma'd be proud.
But she can barely even say her son's name out loud.
Yeah my poppa preached a lot, but he's a hypocrite.
Matter of fact he's a little bitch. I'm not sorry
even a little bit. If you knew you'd know.
Exit stage left because you don't.
When the lights come on, no matter what goes wrong
the show must go on. It goes on and on.
On and on. Curtain up, curtain closed.
Illusions are just magic tricks when you come in close.
When the cast comes out, that's when you're allowed
to clap your hands and scream out loud.
Tell me I'm the best, I already know that, proud.
But to you the show just started right now.
Lies all the time turn you in to
something in the mirror you can't look into.
I wonder how it is now with everything you knew.
Telling me the water and the sky ain't blue.
Great reminder of why I don't fuck with you.
I know you still in love with me too.
Deep down I always play a jungle blues
Keepin' somethin' in a pouch down under like kangaroos.
Be right back I got a time portal to jump through.
What do you think the guys with all those guns do?
If what you got is God they can't take it from you.
Stop listening to those who tell you violence is the move.
Vibing in the night - bodies roast under the moon.
I don't know you from just some dude in Timbuktu.
Tell you straight to your face: Fuck you. Then
cut out your native tongue with a blunt spoon.
When the lights come on, no matter what goes wrong
the show must go on. It goes on and on.
On and on. Curtain up, curtain closed.
Illusions are just magic tricks when you come in close.
When the cast comes out, that's when you're allowed
to clap your hands and scream out loud.
Tell me I'm the best, I already know that, proud.
But to you the show just started right now.
Get down! Shots are comin' through.
Look out now! Whatchu gonna do?!
Get down! Fuck is happening dude?
You mean the rumors are actually true?
Evil is alive inside these guys' dungaroos.
Make you shit the bed inside pantaloons.
You would rather die than admit you lose.
That's why suicide has become a kinda mood.
Duck, duck, duck and cover while they goose
step down the street like Nazi became cool.
I need The Cardigans keeping me warm in my room.
Still make love to my woman listening to Love Fool.
Everything you heard is turning out to be.
Remember when it all came down to me?
Those who doubted me are without a piece
of the puzzle, tried to muzzle me but I'm the
chief. Rat race leads to cheese, which needs
to have a percentage cut for my royalties.
Went from fucked to flush, royally. No pain
no gain when your game is beecoming royalty.
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Sometimes You Never Know EP
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Ash?
What's that?
Mom AND Dad?
God damn, man.
Smoke em' if you got em' then ash.
Don't tell em' the truth if they ask.
Joke's on them if they don't laugh.
A future is what they won't have.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Till it's ash.
Till it's ash.
Ash.
Ash.
Early days. Prove that. Dark ways. Usenet.
Sorcerer's save. Moon's back. All Saints.
Who's that?
Who's ash?
Who's ash?
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Till it's ash.
Till it's ash.
Ash.
Ash.
Stephen's hangin' around.
Growing up without.
Friends, family, all mourning.
Sympathy performing.
Life isn't boring. Might be luring.
Lying in the grass like a snake.
Lying in wait.
Alt groups stay.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Till it's ash.
Till it's ash.
Ash.
Ash.
How many years sober are you clean?
The creators of it have never been seen.
Hayley Bop. Make it stop. I mean, it's been a while since I looked it up on Wayback Machine. Pages removed in my teens.
What happens when nightmares are your dreams. Groomed for the team.
Ashes to ashes - R I P.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Burn till it's ash.
Urn for the ash.
Till it's ash.
Till it's ash.
Ash.
Ash.
Let's compare the idea you've had of me.
with the idea you have of a celebrity.
Grievances most people keep are petty.
None know my real name like a Yeti.
What could you tell me? I own my own
you have nothing to sell me. Can't help me.
We are less born of a nature than heredity.
Human hatred is a basic trait not a necessity.
Stolen prophets
captured locked in
picked pockets
for profit.
Fields of pain!
Doin' what we gotta do to get paid
in these fields of pain.
We out here dancin' just to make it rain.
Fields of pain!
Doin' what we gotta do to get paid
in these fields of pain.
We out here dancin' just to make it rain.
This is really strange. I was just sayin'
Amber waves of grain. You can keep the change.
Our country tis of thee valley of the damned
from all the money for human beings changing hands.
Explain that, as you exclaim more demands.
As if we the people must do as you command.
Listen here, son, this is our promised land.
And these fields of pain are where you stand.
Stolen prophets
captured locked in
picked pockets
for profit.
Fields of pain!
Doin' what we gotta do to get paid
in these fields of pain.
We out here dancin' just to make it rain.
Fields of pain!
Doin' what we gotta do to get paid
in these fields of pain.
We out here dancin' just to make it rain.
Fields of pain!
Doin' what we gotta do to get paid
in these fields of pain.
We out here dancin' just to make it rain.
Sometimes...
You never know.
You can't go home again if you took it with you.
They can't know where you at or they might hit you.
Standing up for yourself is a bitch look where it gets you.
My own reflection boy I miss you.
Sometimes you never know until you don't
anymore.
Sometimes you never know until you won't
anymore.
When push comes to shove.
What have you done??
Take it back, take it back!
Run for it, brother. Take the cash!
Ramblers get to ramblin.
Life is a roll of a dice like gamblin.
It's a wild ride sometimes I can't handle it.
and then again...
I wouldn't give it up for anything.
I won't bow down to any king.
If freedom's a bell then let it ring.
If they break that bond they'll break anything.
Take it back, take it back!
Run for it, brother. Take the cash!
Sometimes you never know until you don't
anymore.
Sometimes you never know until you won't
anymore.
When push comes to shove.
What have you done??
Take it back, take it back!
Run for it, brother. Take the cash!
They go for my throat. At a fork in the road.
But before I'm a ghost, they'll all be broke.
A bunch of assholes makin' me the butt of jokes.
Bro. It's a weird situation, it's been a while, yo.
Needless to say, I'm gettin' paid, and they all
Eatin' their crow like they don't even know.
Sayin' what I gotta before I leave em.
Flyin' so high I don't even see em.
Take it back, take it back!
Run for it, brother. Take the cash!
Sometimes you never know until you don't
anymore.
Sometimes you never know until you won't
Sometimes.
Sometimes you never know.
Sometimes.
Sometimes you never...
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man.
The heart land.
The heart land.
A Band of Brothers and their lovers
got gunned down - down under.
God damnit, brother, they all had
lethal weapons like Danny Glover.
Who's gonna tell their mothers?
Sons of Sam and Summers.
The President tells her. But not the
part he looked like Hamburger helper.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heartland
can be hard on a man.
The heartland.
The heartland.
From sea to blinding thieves and
Stars and stripes in season.
Buddies telling stories of the battlefield, and back hope they can't believe that it's real.
Despite the headlines, our boys came home but can't sleep while fighting dead guys.
Dead eyes. Meth buys. Sex lies.
Who's gonna cross the red line?
Wait a little longer for the next ride.
Election's over, they'll get us next time.
From sea to blinding thieves and
Stars and stripes in season.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
Old age home school - all online.
They get mad they - call some guys.
Never lift a finger to know
what's inside.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heart land
can be hard on a man
when he lives by the gun
with his heart in his hand.
The heartland
can be heartless.
But that's where my heart is.
In the dust...man was made.
In the dust...
In the beginning, and today.
In the dust...
I get going with no final destination.
Pray to creation. But bring the devastation.
An anomaly - no replication. If slavery
is in their mind - who emancipates them?
They tryna say God is all machinery.
Telling us don't take the law too seriously.
Easy to prove them wrong empirically.
To them it's all' fealty, you feel me?
In the dust...I was left.
They had nothing left to say.
I rose from the ashes.
Took the rest away.
In the dust...they can't see what they have.
Imperfection is not a mistake.
The dust is such a place.
It takes my breath away.
I use ancient cadence in the main event.
Got nothing but the batteries I came with.
All skills I got - I gained since.
Hand made brushes is all I paint with.
Assemble revolutionaries in all nations.
No procrastination. I have been too patient.
The People got captured by a fascination
of these bastards all addicted to taxation.
I freestyle while I pound the pavement.
They only use poll-tested statements.
You are not the same as - me.
I am as free as we were made to be.
They think that humanity is for the taking.
Fascists in the atmosphere are salivating.
I know you want to change your station. But
the state is no place to make your salvation.
In the dust...I was left.
They had nothing left to say.
I rose from the ashes.
Took the rest away.
In the dust...they can't see what they have.
Imperfection is not a mistake.
The dust is such a place.
It takes my breath away.
I'm not debatin' my place as the greatest, aight, bruh?
I'm not waitin' for reparations I picked mine up.
I fought for my spot - you can look that up.
Broke outta gold hand cuffs in a blind trust.
In the dust...I was left.
They had nothing left to say.
I rose from the ashes.
Took the rest away.
In the dust...they can't see what they have.
Imperfection is not a mistake.
The dust is such a place.
It takes my breath away.
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I'll Go THere
Oh my god.
He's about to operate!
I hope we're not too late...
I came to terrorize your whole office building.
Every little bit of life in me's makin' a killing.
All you get these days is A I slop type of feelings.
Fuck makin' a hit song I'm about to hit the ceiling.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling (I said)
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling ( said)
(I don't believe you can fly, though, really)
Sky is not the limit. I am never finished!
God almighty told me to release the spirit!
I am on another mother fuckin' level with it.
Reincarnation when I tell them how I did it.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling (I said)
I am breaking through...
I do mad science in the lab, so back up ya'll!
Grimy shit like script on a dive bar bathroom wall.
If you don't like me - you can lick some balls, all
while I do black magic like Hot Topic at the mall.
Palace type castle with guards down the hall
and a whole pack of black attack labrador dogs.
Unchained. Django on a high horse. Down South.
Beat smacks so hard it makes
you watch your mouth.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling (I said)
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling (I said)
I am breaking through...
Glass shatters, your ass doesn't matter, there is not God of rappers, if you believe that - laughter - shut down the chitter chatter you little bastards. Cut the check right now
I cut you off right after.
Pay me, fuck you, this is business I don't love you.
You can actually go fuck your self if you want to.
This beat is gonna haunt you.
Late at night keep you up and taunt you.
Paid for on credit you can't afford they bought you.
Why you lyin' thinkin' that I never caught you.
Look at what all that bullshit never taught you.
Mind your manners Laura, this ain't Family Matters.
This is raw rap - honestly - you should try it.
Your brain is on drugs so hot I could fry it.
Crackin' eggs to make an omelet. Tryna decide
if they should live or die like Hamlet.
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling (I said)
I am breaking through the mother fucking ceiling.
I am breaking through...
Here we go...
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way homes.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
Let me smoke.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way broke.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
So let me smoke.
13th floor, a very special assignment.
Break the people's sense of self reliance.
Socialists tried to nationalize it.
Let me smoke, they already legalized it.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way homes.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
Let me smoke.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way broke.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
So let me smoke.
I could build bridges and walls in the snow.
2 things can be true but only when you grown.
Agent orange juice loose leaf tool belt includes
a million bot army ready and marching too.
Basic bitch identity is on display with you.
Home of the brave, but hate is in the room.
Trade offs at the barber shop quintet sings the blues.
Nothing is as it may seem until it moves.
Golden rules are broken by the bonds made in Peru
main events are always gonna be a pay per view.
I could build bridges and walls in the snow.
2 things can be true but only when you
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way home.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
Let me smoke.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way stoned.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
So let me smoke.
I can tell from the sound of your diction
that you don't know what it's like to get evicted.
Not as its depicted, it doesn't happen quickly.
At least not if you ever try to evict ME.
Tricky. Like a magician, very slippery.
That's how I get when you act like a dick to me.
Saw your woman in half got you panicking.
Make your money disappear, vanishing.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way homes.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
Let me smoke.
Let me smoke.
Ain't no such thing as half way broke.
Everybody out here cookin' but they ain't dope.
So let me smoke.
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
I don't bite my tongue. Line em' up.
Cold hard truths fire off like a gun.
I grew up with videos of fighting bums
and punk rock bands who fight for love.
I don't like my odds. But why give up?
That would give my haters what they want.
I do the impossible for fun.
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
I got so much chill I should be a freezer.
Good Will clothes and 5 year old sneakers.
Making the most of my God given features
turned me into an unhinged Jack Reacher.
Haters on the field mad I'm not in the bleachers.
Refusing to vote for the lesser of two creepers.
Hey asshole, why don't you eat yers.
I got my own 2 cents, you can keep yers.
I've been broke. Never broken.
Never hopeless. Just hopin'
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
This goes out to my family, just my wifey.
Other than her nobody else likes me.
Jealousy & resentment - highly likely.
They dumb mad there's no one else like me.
I could name names, but why give them credit?
They caused me so much pain it's pathetic.
I don't even care that I am rejected.
I know I got the truth and I'll protect it.
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
Wait. Wait. Wait, okay.
I'm sorry if you break (I'll go there).
A part of me
will always need you.
Taking it all for free
but you don't need to.
A part of me will never return, from hell forever it burns.
Like a vampire who turned, some people never learn.
Churn out prospects where I am not the object
and I can become a legend just like Lochness.
I find every single talking head obnoxious.
They defend themselves for going on offense.
I was last seen writing graffiti in the projects.
And my opposition still can't find time to talk yet.
A part of me
will always need you.
Taking it all for free
but you don't need to.
I'm lost but free
I'll see you soon.
You won't see me coming
but you don't need to.
Out of nowhere, no care or constraints.
Came out the wood work to tell you that it's safe.
Unrestrained, disciplined and trained to be a great.
That's because I will do whatever it takes.
Bend until it breaks like waves over my legs.
Water under a bridge like where I love to paint.
I would rather risk it all today
than regret undone mistakes.
Pray, pray, pray all day
something changes and comes my way.
A part of me
will always need you.
Taking it all for free
but you don't need to.
I'm lost but free
I'll see you soon.
You won't see me coming
but you don't need to.
Back up, like the terabyte I produced
before they come to erase the truth.
They got you so confused
you can't tell the difference between the news & proof.
Pray, pray, pray all day
something changes and comes my way.
A part of me
will always need you.
Taking it all for free
but you don't need to.
I'm lost but free
I'll see you soon.
You won't see me coming
but you don't need to.
A part of me
will always need you.
They wanna hurt me. That's why they lurkin'
Chirpin' like birds is, it's makin' me nervous.
I don't wanna sound paranoid, but yo.
I think I can feel them comin' in close.
Comin' up short of evidence, sorry to report.
I'm settin' up cameras on my front porch.
Next step's gettin' it all wired up.
Fired up. Then the screechin' tires come.
I'm numb. What they think that I'm dumb?
Nah, son, we bout to find out how far I can run.
They been eyin' me up. They dyin' to touch.
Everybody mad as fuck that I'm the one!
They got me on my knees praying on the floor.
Prayin' to God like I can't take it anymore!
I'm performing now, makin' them think I mean it.
If you think I'm givin' up now you must be dreamin'
They lurk. Yeah, it hurts.
I don't got time to wonder how it works.
I got bills I gotta pay on the first.
But they all gettin' what's comin' to em' first.
My crimes? They never tell me. Silent treatment.
It's high time I get treated like an equal.
Instead of some unique kind of evil.
All I am is a man for the people.
They lurk. Yeah, it hurts.
I don't got time to wonder how it works.
I got bills I gotta pay on the first.
But they all gettin' what's comin' to em' first.
Admit it, you did it. Recording me with
hidden - devices. Thinkin' that it's righteous.
Doin' it because you sick in the head and
you like it. Now I know where the mics are
hid. Proof positive of what yous did. But I
leave it to God for your punishment. All I'm
f'n to do is rub your fuckin' nose in it. Your
glasses rose tinted cuz it got some blood in it.
They lurk. Yeah, it hurts.
I don't got time to wonder how it works.
I got bills I gotta pay on the first.
But they all gettin' what's comin' to em' first.
Too much to say, not enough time in a day.
That's why I started doin' shit my own way.
You could get on board or be mad about it.
But I'm about to get fat paid runnin' over cowards.
Now they want reports about how often I shower.
Cuz they can't stop thinkin' bout me for half an hour.
All because I won't bow my head like wilting flowers
and keep fighting back against their white power.
Too bad I don't have a problem with white powder.
Might be easier to take me out. Break me down.
Shake me down. Fuckin' waste of talent.
I try to forget them cuz they never matter.
I got no M C friends cuz I'm a better rapper.
Producers now hate how I'm usin' this tech.
Same shit in their hands - what they do with it then?
Nothing. So fuck em' I got nothin' to do with em' then.
They lurk. Yeah, it hurts.
I don't got time to wonder how it works.
I got bills I gotta pay on the first.
But they all gettin' what's comin' to em' first.
Most verbose award goes to bro smokin' dro
gettin' dough never known yes I'm so
sick with it I could cause a pandemic.
I'm so sick to listen to this you need a medic.
Yeah I know what I just said dickhead,
I'm the one who said it. This is so pathetic.
You won't ever stop me get it through your heads.
Ya'll nothin' but interruptin' my message.
They lurk. Yeah, it hurts.
I don't got time to wonder how it works.
I got bills I gotta pay on the first.
But they all gettin' what's comin' to em' first.
We don't give a fuck!
We don't give a fuck!
We could get some blunts, hit the club, get drunk.
Or go back to the crib, get the bud - bet, bruh.
If I slip I get up. This cold world is messed up.
If the cops stop us we don't ever fess up.
We don't stress, none. We don't dress up.
I come bare chest - pickin' my check up.
You need a check up, you sick in the head.
But we don't give a fuck about what you said.
We don't give a fuck!
We don't give a fuck!
We just live it up.
We just live it up.
We don't give a fuck!
We don't give a fuck!
Keep the garden clear of snakes,
don't let no bullshit get in the way.
Leave the barber shop in place
and only talk about me gettin' paid.
Many kings have run for fame
dying to have us know their names.
But with me? I'm livin' great
with everything being Less Than Jake.
You can hate, disrespect my game.
I don't give a fuck about you anyway.
Me & my girl are winnin' goin' Super Saiyan
and we don't give a fuck about what you are sayin'
We don't give a fuck!
We don't give a fuck!
We won't give up.
You don't hear us.
You will fear us.
We don't
We don't
We don't give a fuck!
We don't give a fuck!
We not friends. We don't break bread.
I do what I gotta do to make ends.
Meet me half way across the street.
Tired of having my whole life be discrete.
You couldn't walk a mile in my sneaks.
I lost my bootstraps so I made cleats.
You tryna steal a walk in my feet.
Sharp wit cuz of how I cut my teeth.
Land lords - all like cops to me.
Always assertin' their authority.
Eye for an eye - but not for thee.
Actin' like the Gods of property.
It's a business, yeah, yeah I know that.
It's been that way for so long we don't
have to go back. This ain't about rehashing.
It's about how they always gotta be knee capping.
Gettin' all uptight when we reacting.
Instead of settling things in a street fashion.
If you want it's cool, you can keep flappin.
No one's left to tell you what I'll make happen.
Land lords - all like cops to me.
Always assertin' their authority.
Eye for an eye - but not for thee.
Actin' like the Gods of property.
Smile in your face.
All the time they wanna take your place
even though you pay through the nose
in pain.
Land lords - all like cops to me.
Always assertin' their authority.
Eye for an eye - but not for thee.
Actin' like the Gods of property.
No more of this extortion. Passive aggressive
distortion. I'm sick of this emotional contortionist.
Handshake sloppy like a harpoon'd fish.
Your whole demeanor is political cartoonish.
Smile in your face.
All the time they wanna take your place
even though you pay.
Through the nose in pain.
Land lords - all like cops to me.
Always assertin' their authority.
Eye for an eye - but not for thee.
Actin' like the Gods of property.
Land lords - all like cops to me.
Always assertin' their authority.
Eye for an eye - but not for thee.
Actin' like the Gods of property.
You won't catch me. Got questions you won't ask me.
Don't tell me what you can't sell me. Just yell at me.
Most of my teachers back in school failed me. A few
told me to each their own - and that healed me.
This sealed me, like a kiss. These snakes hiss.
They just hint at the pics. Knife twist like a wrist.
I'm like what kinda perverted kinky shit is this?
Brown nose posers all drinkin' the same piss.
They wanna wipe me off the face of the Earth.
They don't like me for what I said in the verse.
They might be pure evil. I think it's likely.
They can't accept there's nobody else like me.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
I'm not givin' up. Livin' on the edge. It's a rush.
They make up lies about me cuz I make em' blush.
They still can't figure out why I don't give a fuck.
Cats, in the cradle no 9 lives only live once.
You think the N S A spies on you?
Bitch, what? Nobody want eyes on you.
I know what dirt they tryna dig up.
Can't sort through data if it's big enough.
Government works overtime on my account.
They got new departments tryna shut me down.
I won't shut my mouth. Not then. Not now.
I'ma bring it all to a halt crash from the top down.
Dick suckin' big nothin's, I got a tip fr'ya.
You best leave me alone before I get ya.
I got no time for brown nosin' suck ups.
Busy rackin' up redacted lines this month.
They wanna wipe me off the face of the Earth.
They don't like me for what I said in the verse.
They might be pure evil. I think it's likely.
They can't accept there's nobody else like me.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
Bar for bar I got em' drunk off duck sauce
punch for punch competition's nothin' much.
They gotta change the rules to beat me.
They gotta act a fool to beat me.
They gotta invent new schools of belief.
They tried to sue me out of my free speech.
But their brown nose always gave them away.
After seein' that there's nothin' else to say.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
They don't wear brown shirts
or the same clothes.
But, all the President's men
got the same brown nose.
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
Left! Right!
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
Not about to fan ya flames. War games torch veins
porch thinks, gourd pink, vegetable plate.
You like a tossed salad with leathery eggs.
Chewed up. Spit out. Shut your bitch mouth.
Got so much blood on my hands it's insane bro.
Can't leave home until I change clothes.
I'll be pushin' daisies up before talkin' to plain clothes.
You can get your flowers from me on ya grave stone.
Left! Right!
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
Left! Right!
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
Laugh, even if the joke's not funny.
Don't you wanna grow old money, dummy?
Submarines clean off the assembly.
More expensive than in recent memory.
Rich bitch nit wit lip split for a grey dime.
All they want's a mansion on the Main Line.
I gotta break the news to you, okay, fine.
Learn to read between the cocaine lines.
I'm outta patience but you can still take time.
The truth is bright I hear it may blind.
Some assembly required's what you may find.
Get your own bed, bitch, I already made mine!
You believe in these insane lies, just cuz you
the victim and perpetrator at the same time.
You thinkin so hard they gonna have
maids clean up while ya brains dry.
Left! Right!
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
Left! Right!
March to the beat.
(goose step to prove it)
Mark of the beast.
How could you
how could you
do this to me?
Couldn't you see?
Cold winds blow from the sea, all the regalia
of world leaders showing off their genitalia.
Consequences aren't felt by the perpetrators
and the sirens turn in to mermaids later.
Led astray by trusted advisors.
Taxpayer dollars used to traffic minors.
Their pockets still get so fat they
custom tailor pinstripe jacket liners.
How could you
how could you
do this to me?
Couldn't you see?
How could you
how could you
couldn't you see
what you did to me?
Blind lead the blind.
If you can't do the time
don't drop a dime.
Put the car in drive.
That smile suits you. I like how you wear it.
The kind of thing I can't do: grin and bear it.
Narcissists are con artists and you don't care yet.
Fabric of time they tear it. Guilty pleasure
they share it. How dare it - be an excuse
for who should know better than to mirror it.
Trusting an elected official who's a parrot
is like playing chicken with suicidal parents.
Blind lead the blind.
If you can't do the time
don't drop a dime.
Put the car in drive.
How could you
how could you
do this to me?
Couldn't you see?
How could you
how could you
couldn't you see
what you did to me?
Cannibalistic futurists, real cute with it.
Trashy ashy pastors laughter from the pulpit.
Orange man bad like sour grapes in your pulp
pits. Peachy keen leave it to Beav in between
dream teams. Back to the James Dean theme...
Rebel without a pause, breaking all their laws.
Hacksaw Ridge don't repeat history now, God.
We about to find out our leaders all got glass jaws.
How could you
how could you
do this to me?
Couldn't you see?
How could you
how could you
couldn't you see
what you did to me?
Yo...
Doubt me. I'm used to the shade.
Doubt me. It helps me motivate.
Just don't count me out because I'm goin'
Pedal to the metal - cradle to the grave.
I can get lost in the bigger picture.
But I can't grow a mustache or I'd look like Hitler.
Can't get a mohawk because I got a bald spot.
Politicians on pod casts you are all talk.
Buying your daily essentials from Walmart.
Writing graffiti in the city because the walls talk.
Me and my girl got love, that's what we all want.
Most people post they got it but it's a cheap front.
I know life moves pretty fast - so keep up.
Insurance premiums help you stay keyed up.
Nepo babies ain't ahead, they got a false start.
Charge it, retards. Fuck your feelings and
your creditworthiness. Forget the whole
ethno state and start to date bilingual curious.
You want jokes? Peak into this sliver.
The last fuck I gave was a miniature.
Doubt me. I'm used to the shade.
Doubt me. It helps me motivate.
Just don't count me out because I'm goin'
Pedal to the metal - cradle to the grave.
I don't have it all worked out.
I don't know how it all turns out.
I just know we gotta turn out
if they're gonna burn it all down.
Serenaded by advertising, powerful lying.
They get you buying without even trying.
I am a minimalist who is just surviving.
If you don't get it, it's a vibe thing.
I don't have it all worked out.
I don't know how it all turns out.
I just know we gotta turn out
if they're gonna burn it all down.
Doubt me. I'm used to the shade.
Doubt me. It helps me motivate.
Just don't count me out because I'm goin'
Pedal to the metal - cradle to the grave.
Doubt me. I'm used to the shade.
Doubt me. It helps me motivate.
Just don't count me out because I'm goin'
Pedal to the metal - cradle to the grave.
All rise.
Surprise.
No judgement.
Oh they love it.
You don't know what it means to
have somebody keep tabs on you.
Labor leaders confrontin' you
and cops there defending them attackin' you.
It's hilarious you think I can't be mad at you.
Ya'll think you can beat me till I'm black and blue
without me so much as hittin' back at you?
You think I'm a joke until I crack a few.
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
Runnin' from the gun is fun if you wanna
catch a bullet train. All aboard!
Somethin' tells me you're gonna
laugh and cry in pain. On the floor.
Dumpin' lies to cover up all the
messages I sent. Just to make me poor.
So I'm stuntin' but they think I ran up
the Capitol steps. Like I want war?
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
January 6th was a psy op, a riot, a press
junket. It was the uniparty scorin' buckets.
Elitist scum bags fucking loved it. Rewriting
history like it's nothin'. The public at it up like
cheaper drug bills. Because the heroes that
they want killed got theirs. Even though it's
not fair. It's not justice. In fact it was hot air.
All to cover up the fact I was not theirs.
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
Now you undone it.
Case cold. Closed shut.
Now you undone it.
Spittin' fire to blow shit up.
How I'm movin?
Like life is a lucid dream on acid.
Underground, underwater
like Lake Placid.
They clockin' my movements.
Calling me crazy
when I proved it.
Lookin' over my shoulder
before I lose it.
They don't know what I'm doin'
till I do it.
That's how I'm movin'
Uprooted. Stealth mode.
Rhymes so sick they broke the health code.
Will I ever stop? Hell no.
I'll be spittin' hot rhymes after hell froze.
They clockin' my movements.
Calling me crazy
when I proved it.
Lookin' over my shoulder
before I lose it.
They don't know what I'm doin'
till I do it.
That's how I'm movin'
I never had a mentor or an idol.
I became this dope out of survival.
My peers all fear they don't know what they're doin'
Sacrosanct alcoholics taking their communion.
They put on a happy face for the high school reunion.
Apathy and hypocrisy in an unholy union.
Cops tried to knock me. Ops tried to box me.
Stalked me and spied with walkie talkies.
They mocked me. - tried to block me like
Two devils - playing tonsil hockey.
I never had a mentor or an idol.
I became this dope out of survival.
They clockin' my movements.
Calling me crazy
when I proved it.
Lookin' over my shoulder
before I lose it.
They don't know what I'm doin'
till I do it.
That's how I'm movin'
Fall...
all over...
Tied up in the crossed wire symphony.
Burnin' up server space my rhymes fire literally.
No MC could ever touch my lyrically.
They attack me spiritually & physically.
Banished from the scene I hope they missed me.
Figuring out it was always better with me.
No trust society is really iffy.
Free speech is great, but could you tip me?
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Rolling out the red carpet? No sir.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
I don't skip a beat on cold shoulders.
You are just a paper tiger chauffeur.
Voters all disgusted with the ballroom brunches
when the political platforms all lack substance.
Give us more believable propaganda or some shit
instead of half truths wrapped in bad assumptions.
Department of Defense is run by a drunk dick
who got kicked off Fox news for fathering a kid.
Secretary of Treasury is a banker and a bitch
who sucked so many guys off he walks with a lisp.
The beauty of the battlefield is it's constant
but that's also the thing that makes it demonic.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Rolling out the red carpet? No sir.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
I don't skip a beat on cold shoulders.
You are just a paper tiger chauffeur.
Tired of the timing of excuses they've been usin'
like an ex who was abusive explaining like it's you that's
got it wrong, so this song, is a reminder of it all.
Every king of every mountain always falls.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Rolling out the red carpet? No sir.
Fall, fall, fall all over.
Skin deep beef can't call it closer.
I don't skip a beat on cold shoulders.
You are just a paper tiger chauffeur.
Back up...
what the fuck?!
Our landlord is connected to the local politicians.
Got us feelin' fucked up in a loco position.
Go to court to answer for it, they thought they were tricky.
For months I been feelin' like ghosts livin' with me.
They can huff and puff
as long and loud as they want.
They can kick the door down.
They wanna go to war now.
(let me see some ID)
flash lights blinding.
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
(knock knock we're comin' in)
I don't have to say nothin'
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
Executive authority goin' unchecked. Arrestin'
me not tellin me what I did yet. Usin' Dead
President cannibal metrics. While I use free speech to scream about the fourth amendment.
(let me see some ID)
flash lights blinding.
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
(knock knock we're comin' in)
I don't have to say nothin'
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
Hands behind my back, there's no goin' back.
Back of the SWAT van. I gave it all I got, man.
Remember why the rule is golden.
The whole squad saw their own flag I had stolen.
They can huff and puff
as long and loud as they want.
They can kick the door down.
They wanna go to war now.
(let me see some ID)
flash lights blinding.
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
(knock knock we're comin' in)
I don't have to say nothin'
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
DO YOU HAVE A WARRANT?
Don't question me.
Don't question me.
No questions.
Let's get it poppin' like champagne, coppin' new strains
at the dispensary until my short term memory is droppin'
and I'm like - what were you sayin?
My flow hotter than where Sadaam Hussein is.
All this high IQ low IQ shit is too brainless.
When you a genius they want you nameless.
It's a cold world so how could you change it?
Let me cook and I'll tell you how I made it.
All around the world
they saw it's karma.
Change their ways to
misbehave a little longer.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
It's not complicated.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
Don't complicate it.
Poking the bear, over there, drugs sold in
open air. Markets started retarding showmen
emboldened by their own wins.
All so the President can roll around on gold rims.
All around the world
they saw it's karma.
Change their ways to
misbehave a little longer.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
It's not complicated.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
Don't complicate it.
They said enough said.
I said I haven't said enough yet.
Young men won't get up out of bed
with the weight of the world on their head.
Genocide and marriage rights.
Got them hiding from the light.
Opposites attract. Overreact.
Time is a commodity you can't buy back.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
It's not complicated.
Save it.
You got nothing to say to
this generation.
Don't complicate it.
Ye is trash.
He's gay and fat.
He may rap.
But that is that.
Fuck a Kanye West in his concave chest
until the day he an old man with breasts.
What bullshit will he say next
with with his stank pedo nazi breath?!
I don't give a fuck if he's a grand wizard.
He need to stop acting like a damn wigger.
He went from motion pictures, to raising his kids with Pete Davidson as a father figure.
Ye is trash.
Gay and fat.
He may rap.
But facts are facts.
This track is dumb simple for his ass.
His lost top spot he'll never get back.
Ye is trash.
Facts are facts.
Ye is trash.
Mental illness is hereditary.
No offense to his momma.
RIP.
I love drama.
I am the garbage disposal.
This is a modest proposal.
Your destruction is total.
Your funeral a tonal.
Ye is trash.
Ye is trash.
Ye is trash.
Grew up with you getting in trouble.
Turns out you were somebody's creepy uncle. Damages should be paying them double. I am a beast like no other. You are just the residue from a condom and covers from one of your ex wife's better lovers.
Ye is trash.
Ye is trash.
Facts are facts.
Ye is trash.
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Cut Outs
Went from old money to no money my patriotism is true blue.
These boom bap beats came from playin' the true blues.
You other rappers makin' sound effects like "pew pew."
It doesn't matter if you white or black or a new hue.
I know you hate it. Gettin' put through paces.
All these highway walls gettin' painted.
Save it. I'm savin' the nation - it got taken.
Tainted. Tinted windows real flagrant.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
These violations of sovereignty. They denied totally.
Castrating future generations with self-actualized magazines.
These jerk offs all want a revenue beat.
Stock brokers masturbatin' on Wall Street.
Give me another G. Light it up, smokin' weed.
Runnin' through the fire fight immolatin' trees.
I know you fuck with this so shut up bitch.
just hit repeat and get in the fuckin' whip.
I know you hate it. Gettin' put through paces.
All these highway walls gettin' painted.
Save it. I'm savin' the nation - it got taken.
Tainted. Tinted windows real flagrant.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Ya man lost it. Chain got yanked off him.
Meanwhile you don't see the bank's fallin'.
I'm way gone and passed goin' all in.
Can you dig it like the garden they want us walled in?
They hear my every word these walls so thin.
You never been on the receiving end of surveillance.
Rebuilding is all about takin' those small wins.
You think you'll still ball then?
I know you hate it. Gettin' put through paces.
All these highway walls gettin' painted.
Save it. I'm savin' the nation - it got taken.
Tainted. Tinted windows real flagrant.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Black hole of creativity - these stars collapsed.
They all sound the same already but you won't ask
if it's an inside joke cuz they don't laugh. They
can't touch me cuz we in our whole bag. I heard a
bone snapped. Spliff lit but they smoke crack. I
won't hold back. Your whole click showin' some
old cracks. Heart prolapsed from an overdose.
"Why I oughta" - but we know you won't.
News papers are all buggy whips.
You haters are just suckin' dick.
Which record label got your fancy pockets picked?
Hit you with a knuckle sandwich, till you need a double bandage.
Muzzled, can't spit. Stop watch. In shock. Drinkin' scotch.
Never usin' eye drops. You file suits and then call the cops.
I pour out more shots than you got ops.
When was the last time you & God talked?
Pay dues. Truth. Few do.
Who would be shocked if they used nukes soon?
Got me extorted, they want me incarcerated.
Maybe I already made it. If food were really thought,
they'd be emaciated. Don't start with me today.
It's not a debate which one of us will remain.
Cradle to the grave. Go against the grain.
Don't you see both sides are actually the same?
It's not enlightened centrism or galaxy brain.
It's plain as fuckin' day. I'm not the one to blame.
Twistin' up my love life, with lust for those long nights.
Thrown out on the street fending for myself like bum fights.
No one gives a fuck, right? So long as all the melodies are
sung right? they say the best medicine is sunlight.
They tell me to touch grass, but I saw em' touch ICE.
This the kinda shit that should keep you up at night.
Some might resist, only if the videos are cut right.
Such is life.
I know you hate it. Gettin' put through paces.
All these highway walls gettin' painted.
Save it. I'm savin' the nation - it got taken.
Tainted. Tinted windows real flagrant.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Whatchu doin' dude? I'm about to be huge, dude.
Feelin' like Neal Armstrong poppin' out the moon roof.
Victory is mine, the history in time.
Shows the blind led the blind off a cliff.
All I tried to do was offer this
soliloquy to my fellow artisans.
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
All my writers standin' up - startin' shit.
The duck down the only line we marchin' in.
Before you start with me another argument.
Can you sus out activists from partisans?
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
Tell me on the Hill, what do they say?
Do you believe they believe what they think?
Who gives & lives where they report on aid?
Who lives & dies and who apportions things?
Countin' money till it
stacks sky high.
Can't take it with you
to the afterlife.
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
We don't let the haters win.
Even when the odds are paper thin.
They say blood is thicker than this
water, but thinner than paper is.
Your women - dry as fuck. We light up the crime scenery
as the blood's dryin' up & go home when the sun comes up.
You think you tough climbin' billboard charts, uh huh?
We climb up the back of billboards - all high as fuck.
Weed, I blow it. The spot? I blow up. It's a thing.
They recognized my hands but I was never seen.
Street crossing tone beeps - never forget the melody.
The routes of my enemies still burned in my memory.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'm addicted to this shit and I'm never gettin' clean.
I won't be quiet until I've said my piece.
Roll a blunt or two and pour me a heavy drink.
I'm a street legend. I've defeated many kings.
This is deep. These kids can't learn if we don't teach.
If you broke as fuck, you can still live the dream
of stayin' out late as zombies. Taggin' like a fiend.
Fuckin' U S P S stickers don't cost you anything.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
Started with dollar paint, bought in bulk like dirt.
Cheap cans, quick hands, climbin' fire escapes in reverse.
Who knows bro, you might like it.
Log on to cop some from Bombing Science.
How much longer you think we gonna take that shit?
Free shipping save a bundle on Spray Planet.
For a good deal you don't have to steal.
Go holler at Green Ranger from Art Primo for real.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
Let me see. What other lessons can I teach for free?
Artistic vandalism's rarely charged as a felony.
Do you know how much it costs to prosecute graffiti?
The D A would rather pocket that & go to Tahiti.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
Don't go pro say if you can avoid it easily.
I learned that from what my bottom dollar was gettin' me.
It's a 50 50 chance this attorney tries to fuck me.
Gotta play it so cool, act a fool, I know he don't trust me.
Can't avoid a hearing? Boy, that shit's heresy.
God damn that was fast, they struck a deal already.
Feels like everybody in on the joke but me. Oh shit, my
lawyer plays golf with the judge - that's lucky!
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
I'ma say what I gotta say, alright bitch?
U S A - hey - you don't have to like it.
See my name everywhere. I fuckin' write it.
First amendment is what I fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
First amendment is what we fight with.
You got me on my Edgar Allen Poe & shit.
For what she did to kids she should be behind bars and shit.
Her best defense is that she never got charged for it.
In my book she just still at large for it.
I'm on a roll. You hid, all those solemn goals.
It's a joke, all your dreams so unconscionable.
Not honorable. You're nothing but a Godless soul & shit.
You are a literal cunt like a vagina hole you bitch.
Now I'm goin' in. Ripped up, showin' skin.
You numb. You dumb. I skipped the honor roll a bit.
Everything I said is true and you know it is.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
Nobody knows if I'll go too far.
Shut up, bruh, just spill your guts in the car.
I'm at home trippin' alone with this. Turns out
her crazy creep ass got out on another gold dig.
Shut your mouth now, all your flagrant shit stinks.
You keep spreadin' your legs, it's a basic instinct.
We all thought he got some bad shit.
You know, fuckin' wit his old bitch.
My boy died in his crib on some baby rave shit
chewin' on a couple glow sticks.
Now I'm goin' in. Ripped up, showin' skin.
You numb. You dumb. I skipped the honor roll a bit.
Everything I said is true and you know it is.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
Nobody knows if I'll go too far.
Shut up, bruh, just spill your guts in the car.
Since I was never an overachiever, you stayed a
disbeliever. I can tell Dad's guilty look at his demeanor.
They fought like a mother fucker why'd he never leave her?
Silent like a creeper actin' like he's the grim reaper.
This is a weird story, I know you want it wrapped up.
Ever file reports on ya Mom until they stacked up?
They gave birth to a genius & hate neither of them are one.
The pen's mightier than the sword so I stay armed with one.
Look this critique of my technique is done.
I'm a poet and I know it - I was born to be one.
I beat boxed with Aussies freestyling with love.
I beat M C's at house parties high on all kindsa drugs.
I trecked across Italy heartbroken reading The Dharma Bums.
I drove around in circles tryna figure this all out, bruh.
My friends & I had promise so they targeted us.
My parents are killers, but a cruel heist is all this was.
Now I'm goin' in. Ripped up, showin' skin.
You numb. You dumb. I skipped the honor roll a bit.
Everything I said is true and you know it is.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
Nobody knows if I'll go too far.
Shut up, bruh, just spill your guts in the car.
We don't give a fuck about what the news is sayin'
We don't discriminate, still get weight from Venezuelans.
Now I'm goin' in. Ripped up, showin' skin.
You numb. You dumb. I skipped the honor roll a bit.
Everything I said is true and you know it is.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
Nobody knows if I'll go too far.
Shut up, bruh, just spill your guts in the car.
They got ways to increase your daily habits and
make sure the judge orders you to anger management.
Threats don't damage them. No E Q to manage them.
They'll just leave you to hang instead.
Make it look like he banged his head.
then leak pics of it on the web.
Found he's dead, in bed, hen pecked by yes men.
Don't see what we entangled in?
I was sippin' great wine, I got chills chillin'
lake side, let me cut to the chase to save time.
It's like Marty McFly was flippin' out by
sayin' I gotta go back to help save his life.
Meanwhile, I'm still livin' day to day while
nobody time traveled tryna save mine.
I had an 8th of prime, trippin' like, hey guys
you ever think about how nobody can make time?
Now I'm goin' in. Ripped up, showin' skin.
You numb. You dumb. I skipped the honor roll a bit.
Everything I said is true and you know it is.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
I got ankhs to cover up the scars on my wrists.
Nobody knows if I'll go too far.
Shut up, bruh, just spill your guts in the car.
Honey pots gettin' all done up (you done bruh)
Already drugged up when they come up (oh fuck)
You gettin' cut up. It ain't a calling you just
answered when they rung up (it's not a come up)
Cut it out. Cut it out.
Shut your mouth. Shut this down.
You not cut out for this.
Slow down a bit.
Okay, whatchu tryna say?
You gettin' chased by a cut out of the C I A?
I float like a butterfly, must be how they stung us.
Saw a broad wit' a bangin' ass get hit wit' a gun butt.
Blood was drippin' so far it got her teeth & gums stuck.
Buckle up. White knuckle up. They about to fuck you up.
Where's the buck stop? Between the bus stop
& the buck shot. Ya bitch show her tits &
sucks cock. I'ma show you no mercy.
Ya bitch's pussy looks like old jerky.
You not cut out for this.
Slow down a bit.
Okay, whatchu tryna say?
You gettin' chased by a cut out of the C I A?
You not cut out for this.
Slow down a bit.
Okay, whatchu tryna say?
You gettin' chased by a cut out of the C I A?
Don't be so hysterical, at this lyrical skill.
If you don't pay the piper some day evil will.
I don't have to be a sucker cuz you people will.
Your white face looks like it was painted on with Kilz.
Cut it out. Cut it out.
Shut your mouth. Shut this down.
You not cut out for this.
Slow down a bit.
Okay, whatchu tryna say?
You gettin' chased by a cut out of the C I A?
You not cut out for this.
Slow down a bit.
Okay, whatchu tryna say?
You gettin' chased by a cut out of the C I A?
The cockiness from this sloppy bitch is so obnoxious.
So now I gotta beat your ass like your mom shoulda did.
Teach you the lessons that your old man coulda did.
But he didn't apparently he left when you were a kid.
Or it's all a lie, and nobody cares who you is.
Cuz imagine how much less famous you woulda been
if they had to tell the truth about your upbringing.
Killin' yourself in high school to be the leed in Pippin.
Yonkers was supposed to be rap in God mode?
Just cuz this fhaggot ate a cock roach?
Hung himself on camera? He did not though.
Probably thought it's still be hot though.
You believe that story about Earl's momma?
That she sent him to military school or whatever?
Maybe it was to avoid all the fhaggotry & drama.
Cuz Tyler the Creator only creates dishonor.
What did Tyler create again? He really just
Eminem in black face tryna make it again.
Clancy put him together with his fake friends.
Figured they'd let it go see where it may end.
Kid sucks more dick at rap than actually givin' head.
Barely writes at a 10th grade level can't flow off the head.
All he did was find an indie label to get in bed.
After his manager already did everything.
He ain't a genius, he a fashionista.
This migga mostly doin' community theater.
Met up at a show and said "I had to meet ya."
Predatory practices like a student teacher.
Bastard cuz you never knew your father.
Streams start to dip so you blame your mother.
Ditched Frank Ocean thought he was your brother?
Clancy ain't your manager, migga he's your lover.
What you got? Nothin' but time, migga.
You never spit that many hot rhymes, migga.
Too focused on turnin' straight guys, migga.
You capture their attention but not mine, migga.
Your entire origin story is a lie, migga.
Pretending you were out of your mind, migga.
In your head you the best rapper alive, migga.
But really you just wanna be in Drake's top 5, migga.
Goblin was probably your best. Whole thing
ghost written by a suicidal record exec.
Lyin' to his wife about bein' in therapy again.
T never broke in the industry - they let him in.
Odd Future was an Interscope skunk works project.
Good for ya'll makin' so much money off it.
It must have been a celebration at the office.
Since most of Universal's artist are in hospice.
There's a couple concepts you don't seem to grasp.
I'm the best in the business white or black.
Asian Latino African alien all whack.
Fuck an Outcast I'll burn through all 3 stacks.
Thinkin' you a big boy till I run through glass.
I been a bum, thank you, glad you asked.
All these other M C's been livin' off borrowed cash.
Only stayin' hot on air like balloons gettin' gassed.
Made my first beats on Soundtrack & Reason's Re-drum.
Murderin' a track like I'm seein' redrum.
Here's a referendum, a new memorandum.
Add another addendum, till I see you in the next one.
This track's not even my best one.
But they put it on repeat to keep helpin' get my bread up.
It's got these labels fed up.
They tryna get me set up.
None of ya'll are stoppin' me. Friendship is not for me.
I don't have a price there's nothin' you could offer me.
It's obscene, this scene, like a nazi regime.
Fuckin' ya'll on a Jelly Roll like vasaline.
Shoot my shot? Ya'll not even work to me.
This entire album is a fuckin' murder spree.
For all the passive aggressive assholes tryna murder me.
Empty sacks of shit all your YouTube clips no magazine.
Actually, now that I think, let me never take it back.
Goin' out on a fuckin' limb and don't care if I make it back.
I don't watch my mouth or say it's just rap.
I stand by every word if it comes to that.
Defend myself in court pro say. No way.
Go ask all my enemies who suffer through their old age.
They want me to wish death upon them or take their lives
but I don't believe in assisted suicide.
Everybody talks tough until the Feds come.
They flash a badge and you said what?
Meanwhile I get up and never let up.
Me? More decisive than Judge Dredd was.
Kings in Hip-Hop don't buy crowns from venture capitalists
flyin' all around the world on private planes and shit.
Royalty in this ain't somethin' they hand to him.
It don't matter how many Grammys they let you think you win.
You don't flash some G card tagged on your fancy luggage.
Street credibility comes knowin' when to say fuck it.
You don't get it from somebody sayin' they above it.
You take it where the sweat tears and blood is.
I fought for my spot claimin' public property.
Ya'll only cold cuz ya ice is expensive jewelree.
Tags so hot they got prices on em' like a doctor's fee.
My hand styles forged in fire, I bomb so properly.
I wrote the literal pivotol book on lyrical
metaphysical but now I look more political.
I been the subject of so much hate it ain't
reciprocal. Read it in a whimsical listicle.
I don't care if you gettin' views lick my
testicles. Heads spinnin' like a vestibule
gettin' ridiculed as imbeciles while I keep
spittin' till no blood's in my ventricles.
You think this is haphazard? That's backward.
It takes strategic planning to kick that verse.
Against me it seems so damning that these herbs
at home in their jammies commanding I act first.
Not so fast, what makes you think I can't rap?
Nerd glasses foolin' you in the second act.
Smarter than your supercomputer and I'm back
signal jamming tactics from an L L M I hacked.
Beatin' you in a rap battle over beats isn't hard.
With each bar I'll be revoking your last remaining G card.
Hit you with some Bon Jovi bars from the start.
Where were you when Triple X was Shot Through the Heart?
This migga's whole life is Living In Sin.
Tells bitches they were Born To Be (his) Baby & shit.
It ain't enough, you ain't tough, when shove comes to push.
Nobody out here believin' you were just Misunderstood.
I didn't set the fire I'm just fanning that flame.
Tellin' the people how You Give Love A Bad Name.
Out here Livin' On A Prayer you beat the case.
This that Bad Medicine gettin' shoved in your face.
This Ain't A Love Song, It's My Life.
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
Where the fuck your beard at, migga, in the ride?
They'll need a sheriff there when you Kiss the Bride.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Aubrey street cred is faulty.
Bawdy taudry lyrics air out your dirty laundry.
Dude's corny. A normy performing porn scenes in an orgy.
Attention whoring. Baby momma drama like you still on Maury.
Lawsuits against your label & Spotify goin' poorly.
All the rumors about you are boring.
like what women you impregnated. Only way this fhaggot got
a bitch pregnant is artificial insemenation.
Misdirected anger. Ankle weights get anchors. How're we
supposed to take a man seriously callin' T Swift a gangster?
Your fan base hate you now, it's gettin' fractured.
The entire Hip-Hop audience is gettin' captured.
You always been nothing but a fuckin' actor.
Bastard, bitch made fuck boi wit' a master.
In reality without bots you'd never be a factor.
You about to crumble like a damn Graham cracker.
In your videos makin' your best rap face.
White collar racketeering got you in last place.
This is something I had to say. Drake'll
flip so fast you think he was still in the rat race.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Kendrick Lamar is bizarre. Calling Drake a
"master manipulator" battle cuz he got charmed.
Bitch don't kill my vibe was the last hook
you wrote worth remembering at all.
If you got proof Drake's a sex offender
then why ain't he registering?
Cuz Kendrick don't know anything. He just
beggin' Drizzy to keep playin' 7 minutes in heaven.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Whatever happened to you gonna murder them miggas?
You weren't supposed to do features & work with them miggas.
You were supposed to make sure their core fans never
heard of them miggas. You still workin' on that migga?
I'ma banish you off the mother fuckin' Earth here, migga.
You can burn for them miggas, share an urn with them miggas.
Urgin' you miggas to stop hanging out wit' perverted miggas.
Now your woke ass shares your pronouns with them miggas.
Humble? Nah, Drake broke up with you cuz you a nag.
Just another fuckin' fhag addicted to a humble brag.
Hip-Hop don't need a savior, you really need to stop.
A little less ASAP Rocky, a little more Aesop Rock.
N W A? What's the definition?
Dr. Dre's just a migga wit' addictions.
You a slave to him in this system.
You just a migga wit' allowance from the king of plagerism.
Kendrick Lamar is bizarre. Calling Drake a
"master manipulator" battle cuz he got charmed.
Bitch don't kill my vibe was the last hook
you wrote worth remembering at all.
If you got proof Drake's a sex offender
then why ain't he registering?
Cuz Kendrick don't know anything. He just
beggin' Drizzy to keep playin' 7 minutes in heaven.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
The way you rap a lotta people don't understand ya.
That's cuz they can't decode the propaganda.
Since you love therapy I'll give you something you
never get there: closure.
Don't lose your composure, at least not until it's
over. Your battle in 24 wasn't Jack Bower power it
was distraction cover while the uppers fucked over
the retail shareholders.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
Your sex life? More like the
Upside Down, brethren.
The Strangest Thing is you met
Millie when she was 11.
You need pull ups cuz you about to shit ya pants.
This is what happened to the kid they never gave a chance.
I'm feelin' good imagine catchin' me in a bad mood.
All the basketball gear would make sense if you had moves.
Dressin' up in costumes with a fu manchu.
Talkin' non-stop about what you cop & drugs you use.
Ya'll ain't exactly what legends in the hood listen to.
Your music is mentioned next to Nickelback tunes.
Got your friends all bought back in the day.
Always wit' an Entourage like Vinny Chase.
No real life pain Drake actually lived through.
You can call yourself a migga all you want it won't make that shit true.
Drake's entire life story is a fabrication.
His relationship with Kendrick had some complications.
Nobody saw their worst altercations.
This whole beef was a domestic violence situation.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
You boys are toys. Boys with toys. Facts.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
And we all know Drake loves his boy toys black.
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
Pull ups. (physique of a Raging Bull, bruh)
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
I ain't droppin' to give you fifty, migga what?
Why you always makin' soft gun shot effects bro?
Actin' like you really a foley artist in the studio.
I know they told you you made it with views.
Billions of views, the label's gift to you.
Kendrick, don't be a schmendrick. The actual harm is
They usually give Drake equal treatment with the bot farmin.
But both of ya'll are Not Like Us. Clout? We earn it.
Your popularity is paid for by software as a service.
Photo shoots in Compton doin' interviews.
Eatin' Church's chicken drinkin' gin & juice.
Crazy how you tell such tall tales when everybody
bigger than you. This prolly gonna trigger you.
Didn't dude look at you like a bitch wit' little boobs?
Long before you fingered him for Stake he fingered you.
He'd be nothin' without those bars K O T D rappers give to dude.
Ghosting ghost writers ain't what fuckin' winners do.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
You boys are toys. Boys with toys. Facts.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
And we all know Drake loves his boy toys black.
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
Pull ups. (physique of a Raging Bull, bruh)
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
I ain't droppin' to give you fifty, migga what?
Nobody doubt that story he tells about who he say he saw get killed?
Kevin Hart in Get Hard tellin the Boyz in the Hood story - more real.
Some shit you don't talk about no matter how good catharsis would feel.
April 29, 1992, there was a riot on the streets, tell me where were you?
Just like the riots in L A in 2020 you were in a fetal position in your room.
I was fightin' the system bombin' all up I 95.
Freedom is a hell of a drug it was the time of my life.
Whining about cease & desist letters just to sue your label is bitch mode.
You all chains, no game dog - like you eatin' bitch food.
Push ups? You wear a fuckin' push up bra, migga.
Shut the fuck up with your blasphemous ass you ain't 6 God, migga.
You said if you been with minors you'd have been arrested as if it's true.
The President's a certified pedophile and he's more famous than you.
Neither of ya'll are Prince, you ain't instrumental. Can't play em.
Closest you gettin' to M J is beaten sex abuse allegations.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
You boys are toys. Boys with toys. Facts.
Boys will be boys. Everybody knows that.
And we all know Drake loves his boy toys black.
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
Pull ups. (physique of a Raging Bull, bruh)
Pull up. (you need pull ups when I pull up)
I ain't droppin' to give you fifty, migga what?
Sorry to see ya'll split up.
Seemed like a happy couple, now you dividin' shit up.
Subliminals put down low - so low ya'll didn't pick em up?
Drake complainin' 'bout the bar tabs he been pickin' up.
Back stage at shows catering a big lunch.
Mad as hell he din't get his dick sucked.
Let me get this straight, ya'll miggas not gay but
you did fuck? Yous did what?
Playing with The Heart is something whores do.
Hey dickhead, this ain't a dick measuring contest
to prove who's more Jew. I don't care how many
awards Universal purchased for you. You said you
some kinda general but don't want war dude.
Watchin' you fhaggots play fight on tour too?
Got us really bored, dude. Plus I heard the
labels say they can no longer afford you.
Okay. We do this the hard way.
When do we get to hear any real art that you made?
He never felt the hunger, starvin' every day.
I'm startin' to think somethin's really wrong with Drake.
Okay. We do this the hard way.
When do we get to hear any real art that you made?
He never felt the hunger, starvin' every day.
I'm startin' to think somethin's really wrong with Drake.
Kenny, you had plenty of red flags before involvement.
Still obsessed like an ex the way you called him
"master manipulator" it was obvious to me.
You been coping & seething about him in therapy.
We all know lil' homie sensitive about his height.
But how many people know what he's really like?
You stole We Cry Together sayin' it's about ya wife
but it's about Drizzy cuz he really the love of ya life.
Kendrick & Drake? Secretly gay.
Genuinely believin' they'd be together one day.
Kenny said he smells tales on him but stays anyway
because he got convinced that pleasure is pain.
Both ya'll miggas are incredibly fake.
Careers so managed drama's evenly paced.
K Dot got mad he thought he got replaced.
and told the FBI what he knew about Stake.
Now Drake has to face another RICO case.
I guess blow jobs really can blow up in ya face.
I'm drinkin' mint lime water smokin' on some lemon cake
cuz life is so sweet & sour it's an acquired taste.
Okay. We do this the hard way.
When do we get to hear any real art that you made?
He never felt the hunger, starvin' every day.
I'm startin' to think somethin's really wrong with Drake.
It takes more than hard rhymes to be dope bars to me.
Artistry? Migga you copy U R L bars & schemes.
Dress like a fhaggot but rap more retardedly.
That's not a real art to me.
Mental health is serious, and it's real too.
But sounding emo over trap beats don't make you real dudes.
If you are what you eat ya bars ain't real food.
Just got gay toys inside you like Happy Meals do.
Kendrick is a lame. A corn cob cunt.
Makin' gun sounds with his mouth cuz he never shot one.
Prolly still gonna make Drake his child's god son.
Lookin' like they still rapin' everybody Antoide Dodson.
Migga you JUST LIKE DRAKE both livin' in mansions.
Drake thinks he popular cuz he talented and handsome.
No migga you ain't street, ou a pop act like Hanson.
Mm Bop is the sound he makes when he Stans them
before pretending he nevered loved & can't stand them.
It's over bro, own it cuz you can't pretend
I know you ain't grown since you don't understand men.
Okay. We do this the hard way.
When do we get to hear any real art that you made?
He never felt the hunger, starvin' every day.
I'm startin' to think somethin's really wrong with Drake.
Okay. We do this the hard way.
When do we get to hear any real art that you made?
He never felt the hunger, starvin' every day.
I'm startin' to think somethin's really wrong with Drake.
Hush.
Can you keep a secret?
What
if you didn't believe it?
Can you keep a secret
so close
even you
wouldn't believe it.
You wouldn't believe it.
Can you keep a secret?
There are no secrets, but nuclear weapons.
Confidentiality is usually just a suggestion.
Propaganda doesn't have to be perfect, it's only misdirection. It goes all the way to the top if you want to pull it. Hoaxes are a real tragedy for those involved with it. I mean nothing can prepare you for...this is a very scary war, I mean this is very sore.
Can you keep a secret
so close
even you
wouldn't believe it.
You wouldn't believe it.
Can you keep a secret?
One minute you at home gaming and chatting on Discord. The next moment your family made you the fall guy for, crime of the year and more, they lying on your dick before you appear in court. Weird. They report on your internet history of course. In a matter of minutes your life seems finished and the death penalty would be a reward.
Red pill, blue pill, white pill, cold pill.
They think we sick cuz we on no pills.
Locked up, cell mate like, "hey what are you in for?" You don't even know, you gotta tell a whole lie, or shut your mouth and hope not to cry. While some intern inscribes bullets at a field office for the FBI. At night thinking "why oh why?" It really makes you have to laugh sometimes. Nobody knows why we have to die. But, that's just life.
Can you keep a secret
so close
even you
wouldn't believe it.
You wouldn't believe it.
Can you keep a secret?
You wouldn't believe that
I can keep a secret.
My life story is a little heady.
It's been a long time comin' are you ready?
These execs, better start poppin' percocets.
This whole thing is gettin' broken like a bench.
The walled garden is too hard to defend.
The choke hold they had is coming to an end.
The recording industry been around since
the turn of the century. I used to be more open
to supporting legacy. I'm so advanced they
wouldn't know how to even try to get ahead of me.
When I made history, the newspapers kept
writing headlines about them instead of me.
It's all coming to an end.
It's all coming to an end.
It's already begun, since the new millenium.
What does my success have to do with any of em?
They get you fucked up don't know if you should
run. Plus they don't come rob you with a gun.
They do find ways to get the police to come.
Begging you to calm down bombin' you with love.
Sayin' you really never got into it, bruh
all while sayin what you sayin is the problem isn't one.
The recording industry been around since
the turn of the century. I used to be more open
to supporting legacy. I'm so advanced they
wouldn't know how to even try to get ahead of me.
When I made history, the newspapers kept
writing headlines about them instead of me.
It's all coming to an end.
It's all coming to an end.
I detect a pretense that you pretend exists
like you don't see us cuz we're rejects.
When you see us you like "we wanna be them."
But you can't, so you say "we need them."
Vying for time to try to meet them.
That's when you start the creepin'.
Freakin' what?! Keep it even.
Actin' like Santa Claus tryna watch me sleepin.
The recording industry been around since
the turn of the century. I used to be more open
to supporting legacy. I'm so advanced they
wouldn't know how to even try to get ahead of me.
When I made history, the newspapers kept
writing headlines about them instead of me.
It's all coming to an end.
It's all coming to an end.
Seriously Drizzy, you a pussy ass ho, migga.
Remember the Kendrick beef you were on a roll, migga.
Then you said you was tryna keep it P G.
A minor, yeah, we already know, migga.
But that reminds me of something that's actual.
B sharp migga? You know that's just a C to be factual.
But I know why you don't know what it is
cuz you can't even C natural.
You wanna talk keys? Geez.
Drake is such a fake he can't sing in F & G.
Here's a fact that's shocking like a tazer.
Without A Major record label none of ya'll would B Major.
You say migga more than Kat Williams at a rager.
You say migga since you think the word has flavor.
You say migga tryna sound like you a player.
Honestly migga, you say migga more than Kramer.
This is all coming to an end.
It's all coming to an end.
It's coming to an end.
Coming to an end.
The recording industry been around since
the turn of the century. I used to be more open
to supporting legacy. I'm so advanced they
wouldn't know how to even try to get ahead of me.
When I made history, the newspapers kept
writing headlines about them instead of me.
It's all coming to an end.
It's all coming to an end.
I never tried to hide who I am.
I been through some trying times, goddamn.
Wasn't given freedom placed in my hands.
Had manipulative lies placed in my head.
Family robbed me of my genius and some land.
Had my identity stolen by another man
with the same name as me. It's hard to believe
it's true because it sounds so crazy.
I don't know what this is all about.
Just figured it'd be worth a shot.
To give it all I got
and give the rest to God.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
I remember bein' 19 on the train gettin' jumped.
and that cypher I did spun by D J Too Tuff.
My G P A was like a C plus, plus
like computer programming I just picked that up.
But way back when my Jew fro was never brushed.
That's when I really learned not give a fuck.
Thinkin' 'bout what I'm doin' with my life
now and just pray it'll be enough.
I don't know what this is all about.
Just figured it'd be worth a shot.
To give it all I got
and give the rest to God.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
You master pleadin' the 5th avoidin' makin' statements
until you're lawyered up at the police station.
Callin' my bravery sluggish schizophrenia
for all my attempts at reformation.
I know this is an odd beat to say I love my nation
even though the country struggles with retardation.
Thought crimes aren't real, they still tried to
take me in. But I never gave in.
My peers all fear no one's coming to save them.
They act like their speech is controlled nobody made them.
You think Edward Snowden was a hero he a lame, man.
Less a whistleblower more a plant from the C I A man.
Yeah I know the things I'm sayin' I'm the one who said them.
Most people didn't make it through COVID, it changed them.
But me? I became the man. Truth & justice?
Thought it was the American way, man.
I don't know what this is all about.
Just figured it'd be worth a shot.
To give it all I got
and give the rest to God.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
Your misinterpretations gone wild.
It must be cuz you love my style.
Wish you could be me, so you try to beat me.
I wish you'd just leave me in peace.
×
Bomb All Night
Keep your cool...
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
They pick your pocket with the rockets that they get made by Lockheed Martin. Blowing holes through little black men like Marvin the Martian. I'm just survivin' like Matt Damon in The Martian. Trying to avoid the tax man and the coffin.
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
Knock it out.
I don't care what my momma said.
I'ma knock you out
for what you did.
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
You must be out your cotton pickin'
mind if you sell people like they're finger lickin'
TikTok trends won't be forgiven.
Freedom is the mission.
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
Keep your cool!
You wouldn't want it.
You could get it.
Get the message.
The sound
it's the sound
of Philly.
I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
In the city...
It's not always pretty...
But I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
Bow your head in honor for me on Broad Street.
Catch me throwin' tags up that are all heat.
New hand styles I practiced all week
But for now just to forget you saw me.
You owe me a favor if we meet.
I talk a big game but talk is cheap.
They charge fees to let people see
the scars they left only skin deep.
The sound
it's the sound
of Philly.
I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
In the city...
It's not always pretty...
But I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
Let the guitar wail...
I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
I got the soul
and the spirit
with me.
Identity in crisis. They say we like ISIS.
This is what the price is - to be - the nicest.
LAYAWAY pain, what's the TAKEAWAY then?
If they get the chains we BREAK AWAY then.
News casts all blast "MAYDAY, MA'AM"
Tryna fuck up my PAY DAY, FAM.
Bombin' like jihadists, with a SPRAY PAINT TAN.
Started a revolution with some SPRAY PAINT CANS.
Home sickness cuz I been AWAY, MAN.
Go get it. Get it. Get it?
Go get it. Get it get it.
Go get it get it get it.
Go get it. Get it get it.
Go get it get it.
News casts all blast "MAYDAY, MA'AM"
Tryna fuck up my PAY DAY, FAM.
Bombin' like jihadists, with a SPRAY PAINT TAN.
Started a revolution with some SPRAY PAINT CANS.
Bombin' like jihadists with a
SPRAY PAINT TAN.
Start a revolution with some
SPRAY PAINT CANS.
I'm high, like, way up man.
Your whole life sounds made up, man.
National break up just to make up, man.
All to elect some old make up man.
Doctors don't have trust because
they made a couple bucks breakin' laws
aw, all I saw was a draw.
Check mate, too little too late.
Yes, babe, you can write the next page.
Fuckin' up the game too early like, let's wait.
Let's date, instead of marrying the game.
Beat them all so bad they barely in the game.
Bombin' like jihadists with a
SPRAY PAINT TAN.
Start a revolution with some
SPRAY PAINT CANS.
Bombin' like jihadists with a
SPRAY PAINT TAN.
Start a revolution with some
SPRAY PAINT CANS.
You lose. Greed. God little toes
still have feet. Dancing on graves with little cleats.
Drop your stock in Netflix for the week.
Kick your shoes off for a minute here & chill with me.
YouTube feeds got videos of cartoonish villainy.
The kind of unseemly conduct killin' the civility.
Everything you know is wrong, Hillbilly
Elegy was a eulogy for who the VP used to be.
Now they're chopping hands off for cruelty
because they already started shootin' thieves.
An illusionist's dove got an olive branch
what should I do with these?
How much goddamn fat do you
wanna chew with me?
O M G
you are losin' me.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The government moVin Diesel
like the Fast & Furious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
These oil war lords got the
world curious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The tech tycoons want you
to be delirious.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my.
Oh my.
I started makin' music in the womb, kept on playing drums on couch cushions. They kept me broke I kept it pushin'
Violin, piano, plus my vocal was good lookin'
so much so they treated me like nothin'
I kept makin' music despite gettin' black balled.
That would be bad enough but that's not all.
Got shut down in every way don't know what
that's called. Just recasted on another call.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The government moVin Diesel
like the Fast & Furious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The government moVin Diesel
like the Fast & Furious.
Watch your mouth or they'll wash it out
with soap before they get a rope.
Watch your back or they'll stab you how?
With oaths they swore they didn't know.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The government moVin Diesel
like the Fast & Furious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
These oil war lords got the
world curious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The tech tycoons want you
to be delirious.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Last one, I swear. They used to call me weird.
The only third grader who could grow a beard.
Got into fights with my little sister.
Blamed for all the bullies that picked her.
Enough of the drama, I'mma lift your
spirits as you hear about the runt of the litter.
Still do grunt work so the profit's bigger, and
Turned into your parents' favorite stock picker.
Watch your mouth or they'll wash it out
with soap before they get a rope.
Watch your back or they'll stab you how
With oaths they swore they didn't know.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The government moVin Diesel
like the Fast & Furious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
These oil war lords got the
world curious.
Oh my fuckin' God
you can't be serious.
The tech tycoons want you
to be delirious.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my.
Oh my.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my fuckin' God.
Oh my.
Oh my.
We are
really
high...
I lost
track of
time...
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Wakin' up, feelin' like it's takin' a couple months.
Pass the dutch my dude I need another one.
We are
really
high...
I lost
track of
time...
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Bakin' muffins, pies, I'm so, fuckin' - high.
I can not remember when I wasn't high.
Oh well, such is life.
One more time...
We are
really
high...
I lost
track of
time...
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Wakin' up, feelin' like it's takin' a couple months.
Pass the dutch my dude I need another one.
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
We are
really
high...
I lost
track of
time...
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Goin' on a blunt ride.
A blunt drive.
I'll be blunt. Drive.
A blunt drive.
Here we go again.
Making enemies out of friends.
Most of the time I'm glad I left.
But I do think about yous now & then.
Now.
Now and then, let me break it down.
I think about you now and then.
But not now.
At this particular point in time, all I have
on my mind, is getting my piece of the
American pie. Apple crisp rhymes like
Slick Rick like I got a patch on my eye.
Now.
Now and then, let me break it down.
I think about you now and then.
But not now.
Here we go again.
Making enemies out of friends.
Most of the time I'm glad I left.
But I do think about yous now & then.
At a future date, we could relate.
You just don't want to accept my fate.
As if it's yours to take, because you're fake.
And the truth is what you can't face.
Here we go again.
Making enemies out of friends.
Most of the time I'm glad I left.
But I do think about yous now & then.
In the past, I couldn't laugh.
Your attempts just made me mad.
Forward progress breaks your back.
I said things you can't take back.
Now.
Now and then, let me break it down.
I think about you now and then.
But not now.
Here we go again.
Making enemies out of friends.
Most of the time I'm glad I left.
But I do think about yous now & then.
When you out there and you runnin'
you bound to have a couple run ins.
If you do then lemme tell you somethin'
You have the right to tell em' nothin'
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
Amazed by the essence.
Graced by my presence.
Kick it with the peasants.
Every couple day check ins.
Unfazed by the hate.
Unchanged by the hate.
Some day I'll have fame
and I'll be the same.
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
Beat breaker. Rhyme maker.
Music ain't your savior.
I stop the show, haters.
I keep it movin' player.
When you out there and you runnin'
you bound to have a couple run ins.
If you do then lemme tell you somethin'
You have the right to tell em' nothin'
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
The hits they keep on comin'
But my boy, it's been a long time comin'
I know I got you people wonderin'
Keep wonderin'
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out, son.
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out.
Boomers hired movers for a nickel or a dime
and bought houses for fun in their spare time.
Gen X inherited them sacrificing.
Silent generation did it for the afterlife thing.
Millennials keep holding up the weight.
Gen Z & Gen Z will just have to wait.
Table scraps ain't that bad, grab a plate.
If you are what you eat don't be nothing great.
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out, son.
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out.
Generations got such wide gaps it needs repair.
Every generation grows up thinking life ain't fair.
I grew up with nothing so I don't even care.
The truth is the truth is what you can't bare.
Pulling on my heart strings
only makes arpeggios.
It's nothing.
Let me go...
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out, son.
I think you've had enough.
Don't have another one.
I know times are tough.
But you better watch out.
I write the writing on the wall.
It said "cry together: red rum."
Blood of the innocents is all
their coats were red from.
My light is blinding, yes ya'll.
I got The Shining, yes ya'll.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
Back up on my shit again, doing it a little different.
Back in the day I had my way, it was the best.
I used to smoke trees in the breeze with my friends.
Now a whole lot of my homies locked up or dead.
Looking back I'm glad I found an outlet, I'm bout it.
Nothing but pure will keeps me goin' up the mountain.
Poundin' the pavement gave me allowance
getting lost in the music in my whole surroundings.
When I feel defeated or like I'm drownin'
I grab a towel after I paddle out, then
Captain of the ship ain't goin' down
and if he does then we shove off without him.
Annie, are you okay? Or just late for church.
Smooth Criminals still fuck you once it hurts.
Cradle to the grave, babe, I'mma hit pay dirt.
Bet your bottom dollar you get robbed first.
I write the writing on the wall.
It said "cry together: red rum."
Blood of the innocents is all
their coats were red from.
My light is blinding, yes ya'll.
I got The Shining, yes ya'll.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
You wanna fight me, dog? Alrighty, ya'll.
I don't retreat, I just start firing off.
Raise your voice, I dare you.
Nothing in this life could prepare you.
Let me paint a picture for you terrible.
I'll get a job working for your favorite wearable.
Hack your device and direct you to a carousel
of pictures of me writing you're a flaggot in some aerosol.
My light is blinding, yes ya'll.
I got The Shining, yes ya'll.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
It said "cry together: red rum."
Blood of the innocents is all
their coats were red from.
My light is blinding, yes ya'll.
I got The Shining, yes ya'll.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
These mumble rapper babies need their ba ba. Mad I'm
in my bag like a Slacker, on my Devon Sawa. Smokin' so
much hemp or marijuana. Primo ganja. Training all
these AI models until they're primadonnas.
But if the data centers all go up in smoke.
I'll get back to hardware store cans bro.
Why you getting all uptight & provoked?
My flow so dope you just overdosed.
I write the writing on the wall.
It said "cry together: red rum."
Blood of the innocents is all
their coats were red from.
My light is blinding, yes ya'll.
I got The Shining, yes ya'll.
I write the writing on the wall.
I write the writing on the wall.
I'm not dead broke.
I just can't get ahead, yo.
Let's smoke until I'm set, bro.
Then get to work. Oh...
I'm not dead broke. No...
I was down for the count, though.
Let's go, break the internet code.
Or I'll be dead broke. (OH NO)
Me and the crew need to eat food.
The feds got us in some kinda mood.
They wanna play games with us too?
We about to play a 12 crow bar blues.
Breakin' and shakin' my confidence.
But I'm not dead broke yet
I'm just at the fence.
Tryna make sense.
I'm not dead broke.
I just can't get ahead, yo.
Let's smoke until I'm set, bro.
Then get to work. Oh...
I'm not dead broke. No...
I was down for the count, though.
Let's go, break the internet code.
Or I'll be dead broke. (OH NO)
Riffin' on how to fix this position
limpin' from liftin' couches into kitchens.
Giggin' side jobs I'm not bitchin'
smoke a little spliff & get back to pitchin'
I'm not dead broke.
I just can't get ahead, yo.
Let's smoke until I'm set, bro.
Then get to work. Oh...
I'm not dead broke. No...
I was down for the count, though.
Let's go, break the internet code.
Or I'll be dead broke. (OH NO)
Breakin' and shakin' my confidence.
But I'm not dead broke yet
I'm just at the fence.
Tryna make sense.
Unalive your capital.
Undermine the Capitol.
Some are blind to the factual
submarine program is tactical.
Strategies for sale are packed in bowls.
I am so rock solid I'm actually stoned.
It's goin' a lot better than last time
when I swore our bank account flat lined.
Breakin' and shakin' my confidence.
But I'm not dead broke yet
I'm just at the fence.
Tryna make sense.
I'm not dead broke.
I just can't get ahead, yo.
Let's smoke until I'm set, bro.
Then get to work. Oh...
I'm not dead broke. No...
I was down for the count, though.
Let's go, break the internet code.
Or I'll be dead broke. (OH NO)
I'm not dead broke.
I just can't get ahead, yo.
Let's smoke until I'm set, bro.
Then get to work. Oh...
I'm not dead broke. No...
I was down for the count, though.
Let's go, break the internet code.
Or I'll be dead broke. (OH NO)
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Shell collecting. Metal detecting.
The Sanibel stoop; remembering.
All the messages they're unsending.
Time moves it's unbending.
Fences with no mending.
Arguments not worth defending.
Pretending the ending is justifying
the means with all these people dying.
Supplying. Rhyming. Drying out
from all these people fuckin' around and never finding out.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Don't cheapen my reasons. Believe them.
Stop keeping my secrets. Teach them.
A bird in the hand is worthy of feasting.
Can't even stop Counting Crows to eat them.
Coping. Seething. History repeating.
They never told you about the birds and the bee stings?
My mind is fly, wise as the ee-ching.
You don't feel me? Must be a me thing...
Reaching. Sought after for seeking.
Fleeing the meeting of 3 kings.
Beseeching you to feed the belly of the beastly.
Sorry, what was I saying? Don't leave me.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Long walks on the beach like a Playboy interview section.
Politicians getting casted without being vetted.
Veterans are hungry and homeless with exceptions.
Teachers unions never striking for teaching better lessons.
Acceptance. I make my own money so I'ma spend it.
Send it. Promoting posts with ads from this spendthrift.
Extension cords plug in to outlets.
I am the electricity you can't live without yet.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Dirty feet better than bloody hands.
Sometimes I fear the world will never understand.
Underhanded complimentary lock jam.
Never doubt that I'm the man.
One more stanza or verse or whatever
you wanna call it I call it being the most clever.
If you got a glass than raise it for a toast.
In my acceptance speech I'll be less verbose.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Something about the tide maybe.
That never changes it's so crazy.
Something about the tide maybe...
Nostalgia. You wanna know how I got huge.
I got you. Sit back and relax and let me walk through
the stages of grief you need to belief what you see.
I am the one who got what you need.
I can tell you one thing it always gets deep.
If you lived my life you could no longer sleep.
You wouldn't eat, always getting beat,
and would end up road kill in a couple weeks.
Come on, follow me
to a place where it always rains.
Fighting for my life like a video game.
Like tears of the kingdom on memory lane.
Follow me, to a place it always rains.
Where every trade is a fair exchange.
Fighting for my life like a video game.
Like tears of the kingdom on memory lane.
Some how I ended up with a mother
like a cop who, demands tribute like
a Cosa Nostra block dude. Plus I
was cursed with a father like Nasferatu.
Always rebranding evil in another word.
Till I figured out how it works.
Go on a rescue before the search.
Perched on a roof top watching pipes burst.
A blood rush to the head is a Coldplay flood.
Controlling life and death it must be a rush.
Like a drug, they can't get enough.
Like a drug they can't get enough.
Some how I ended up with a mother
like a cop who, demands tribute like
a Cosa Nostra block dude. Plus I
was cursed with a father like Nasferatu.
Come on, follow me
to a place where it always rains.
Fighting for my life like a video game.
Like tears of the kingdom on memory lane.
I play to win, when it's the highest stakes.
Listening to me and you'll never be the same.
I stopped asking for my piece of this thing.
Now I'm takin' everybody's 15 minutes of fame.
Come on, follow me
to a place where it always rains.
Fighting for my life like a video game.
Like tears of the kingdom on memory lane.
Follow me...
down memory lane.
Wow...
Here we go.
Wow...
Let's go!
Power to The People but The People aren't there.
Life is like a box of chocolates, what about it isn't fair?
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
They may figurines out of dreams
of piss & vinegar. How did the dinner go?
Bass line bigger than prehistoric lizards, bro.
Drum beat gets better with a finger roll.
I could talk your ear off if we get in close.
But only after the deal's closed.
Business open, shut case.
Just pay me alright fuck face?
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Wa wa pedal
makin' this beat funky.
This the kinda shit why
all The People love me.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power to The People but The People aren't there.
Life is like a box of chocolates, what about it isn't fair?
Wa wa pedal
makin' this beat funky.
This the kinda shit why
all The People love me.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power to The People.
Power to The People.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Wa wa pedal
makin' this beat funky.
This the kinda shit why
all The People love me.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Power. Powered.
Power to The People.
Even if you make it...
Even if you make it...
Even if you make it
they still hate.
Even if you make it
pay bills late.
Even if you make it
out the trap.
Everybody tries to
bring you back.
Even if I make it I will make this tune.
Even if I make it I will bake this food.
I know what I gotta do. Gotta keep it
short & sweet - like a macaroon.
Even if you make it
they still hate.
Even if you make it
pay bills late.
Even if you make it
out the trap.
Everybody tries to
bring you back.
I won't add some complications.
Let's not fuck with conversation.
You should hut up - you faded.
I know what you said, I'm just sayin'
Even if you make it
they still hate.
Even if you make it
pay bills late.
Even if you make it
out the trap.
Everybody tries to
bring you back.
Even if you make it...
Even if you make it...
Even if you make it
they still hate.
Even if you make it
pay bills late.
Even if you make it
out the trap.
Everybody tries to
bring you back.
Even if you make it
they still hate.
Even if you make it
pay bills late.
Even if you make it
out the trap.
Everybody tries to
bring you back.
Even if you make it...
Even if you make it...
Fuck a hook and a chorus
I'ma do the whole thing with hubris.
I could rhyme off the top in a Taurus
]and still break the rubric.
The whole game is 2 dimensional
and I'm like Rubik's.
Aight, I'll let you rock too
before you look in the mirror and see it's not you.
What?
Bro for real.
Yup.
You know the deal.
Freedom is yours.
They can try to take it by force.
But you gotta stop
giving it up by choice first.
They don't know the deal, they don't know what's real.
They need an algorithm to know how they feel.
They say we have No Kings - not ideal
while millions of Americans have Jesus take the wheel.
SNAP in a flash they trashed all the subsidies for meals.
Trying hard to make the population heel.
Onion router traffic is the way we peel
because I'll be damned if I'm ever gonna kneel.
Freedom is yours.
They can try to take it by force.
But you gotta stop
giving it up by choice first.
Extended cuts here, like a matinee bris.
Double snip the tip off you little fuckin' pricks.
Reality in short supply so get a grip.
Only Uber mensch's can still get a Lyft.
What?
Bro for real.
Yup.
You know the deal.
Freedom is yours.
They can try to take it by force.
But you gotta stop
giving it up by choice first.
Freedom is yours.
They can try to take it by force.
But you gotta stop
giving it up by choice first.