1. |
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The media made me
wikipedia plus a beanie baby
Greetings I'm crazy
what their feeding me got me feeling lazy
seeking the ladies
to freak I keep on seeing them nakey
remote I hold is breaking
after seeing what is peaking the ratings
I'm thinking of fading back into the white noise
I'm sicker than babies diagnosed with they typhoid
Try boy
what I tell them if they giving me eye
If they giving me lip
I was taught to reply
You think that you're intense well i'm indigenous tribes
I'm flipping over desks as if your business was mine
Products of the corporate wheel
Children of endorsement deals
We thought that we could never stop but listen its time
from the minute we were given our first vision, we're blind
if we didn't take that minute to think who did it and why
Permitted to be sipping a bunch of liquor tonight
A gift in my opinion so I can picture whats right
Gonna get the satisfaction
I deserve from having half the
life I've lived turned into advertising
tactics with a dash of grim
An actual story with an actual end
happy never happens when antagonists control the last event
Patch me in.
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2. |
Oh Boy
03:36
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Watch out
Theres no way I could stop now
I'm a freight train, conductor was locked out
Club owners used to love me til' their roof was brought down
Not now
they want me in the compound
I've always been easy going
They don't understand db flowing
Nowadays to read into anything
these kids need to see
at least three emojis
I'll put a face on for ya bruh
how bout some terror and the napalm formula
the stone cold glare of the a bomb, order up
calling you the never quit your day job orchestra
Beethoven's fifth
fills the background
of day dreams
can you tell how sick that it makes me to hear your crap
I'll smear the map
til I wipe you off
the clock appears to crack
I'm killing time
the word kill defined
the ill mind
behind the hill's eyes
in real time
you can watch their will die
my skills sharp enough to cut you down to pill size
I've always been easy going
but I don't understand if its joking
I'm laughing and shaking my head in every direction
I need an exorcism
Every breath says
Oh Boy
come on now
Did you believe your mama when she told you she's beyond proud?
Did your clique tell you you could rock crowds?
That you were the king ever since you walked out?
Oh Boy
come on now
Did you think their silence meant you had a raw sound?
Were you the meanest puppy they could muster in your dog pound?
I can't believe you thought you had this locked down
You could be a hose couldn't dowse the flame
Stupid get exposed if you doubt the brain
Who could be a foe of this loud display?
Two go in and Joe will come out the cage
Look me in the eyes when you say you're criminal
day to day I see your pay is minimal
hate to break it
some agents great kid,
but there's no helping if your tape is pitiful
pain is typical
its true the truth hurts
no mistakes admissible if you won't do the work
two huge boots and
you can choose the first
you'll still get em both up your ass if you play it right
Joey deadbeat
Ninety nine percent heat
the other one I'm so cold
all their pencil lead freeze
I'm laughing and shaking my head in every direction
I need an exorcism
every breath says
Oh Boy
come on now
Did you believe your mama when she told you she's beyond proud?
Did your clique tell you you could rock crowds?
That you were the king ever since you walked out?
Oh Boy
come on now
Did you think their silence meant you had a raw sound?
Were you the meanest puppy they could muster in your dog pound?
I can't believe you thought you had this locked down
Like the clock's round
we sound off
to an off sound
mouths drop down
when the cocks out
right about now I'm jumping this town
on to the next one to hunt for the crown
Dumbfounded isn't nearly the common, ALL have this reaction
very astonished
I bury your garbage
in various gardens
to spare me the hardship
of tearing apart discs
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3. |
Be
03:03
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They tried to tell me lightning don't strike twice, i'll prove it wrong
I'll hit you three times before I end this stupid song
When the fourth comes its gonna be the coup de gras
Like abortion, I don't see these kids at all
Grab a ladder
if it matters
bad to you rappers
I'm out of your reach
Jump,
Jump out of your seat
They'd have some battery acid splattered rather than battle me
Come count the receipt
This crowd wants a feat
I don't feel you like a paraplegic
guaranteed its therapy to let this out
don't care who sees it
now repeat
dead beat rocks a rhyme as if he wears adidas
its tricky to stop the high
but, swear you got to see this
They tried to tell me
They
They tried to tell me
They tried to tell me
they they
They tried to tell me
they tried to tell me
they they
they tried to tell me
they tried to tell me my future like the got a crystal ball
For twenty-five hours a day
for nine days out of the week
for fifty-nine weeks a year
four years straight
bout to hit the fifth
let me put it simply kids
i should be on ripley's list
its unbelievable
the styles like a comet causing craters in the people home
chronologically
time unveils the secret code
olly olly oxenfree
they screaming for a peek at joe
calling all hammers
spray canners
office jockeys talking to the boss holding day planners
grab the nearest speakers to you blast the beat
if you scared to let loose, please, after me
They tried to tell me
They
They tried to tell me
They tried to tell me
They tried to tell me
they tried to tell me
they they
they tried to tell me
they tried to tell me my future like the got a crystal ball
I can turn a stanza gold
I heard your shit
You sound like everyone else
style's Tony Danza old
I file down your bars
so I can fit my arm in
to rip your cells apart
mitosis coming, tell a guard
Hold your tongue in
or sell it hard
I've come to learn that you're the only one in this world who's in charge
Keep your girl in your arms
She's a pearl with those scars
Love every single one of them
I'm talking to you rappers on the swag train
Who know maybe y'all never had brains
We know you lying when you say you stack change
unless you talking nickels, quarters, dimes
In that case
make sure you do the math straight
now give it back, thanks
What you spit is half baked
More hooks than fisher but your verses really lack string
Hip hop? Ya'll don't know what that means
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4. |
Free Dumb
03:41
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(Freedom)
(Free)
I wanna be
(dom)
I wanna be
(Free)
I'm letting freedom ring out
You could go to war at the age of eighteen
placed in the face of an AK blazing
but you can't drink beer
help me out if you can make things clear
You're free to listen
but what you hear is with my permission
and what you see
is good with me if its my depiction
I'll scan your thoughts
and take shit further and plant that bomb
that small idea
put it there clock set on the three
I showed you the future that comes from freedom
two kids plus that house and Kia
what would you do if you never see them
I taught you this
planted that seed and watered it
embedded your roots in monuments
convinced you that you thought of it
off your distraction
I can function
mortgage is monthly
children are hungry
working a full week
with no time to run me
the american dream
its time to wake up, b
Free
to be where I want you to be
Free
to see what i want you to see
Free
to know what I say you can
I gave you this did you take this land
Free
to say what I want you to say
Free
to do what I want you to do
Free
to go where I say you can
I gave you this now say
Amen
I'm free dumb
freedumb
freedom
(dumb)
(Free)
I wanna be
(dom)
I wanna be free
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5. |
Static
01:33
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6. |
Misfortune
02:57
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So dope it don't fly with the authorities
They don't like it like its pride inside minorities
You'd think I took my vibes right out of a horror scene
I encourage all to write
Right now my rival's boring me
We could measure the score
between your featherweight sword
and ancient sorcery
Oh you poor thangs
but I don't need to wage a war
to see the page you tore is forgery
You plain performing horribly
Giant laying dormantly
who ordered the beef
You woke me in the morning
its a quarter to three
I'm cornering the mortal
You on a course for defeat
I've mortified courts of law since I was fourteen
The beats fat
Obese
Morbidly
I run the track accordingly
This is what I'm born to be
Ya'll are nothing like what my girl just wore to sleep
Beauty at its purest
Great view of the coral reef
More than meets the eye
I'm a transformer
Lord just a piece of the pie
is all I ask for
They jerkin me in every direction
Its very unpleasant
didn't get their hands warm
or wear any protection
Fans swarm
after db show em what it stands for
Mighty like the hulk, Iron man and Thor
I ain't stoppin til I bought the whole damn store
They'll be mopping up your jaw off the damn floor
Only threw one punch but I land four
You ain't any kind of sick this motherfucker can't cure
I'm a champ
you're a tantrum and a slammed door
Snatching up some ransom
I'll be counting till my hands sore
Joey Deadbeat
Rapper with a Jansport
tamper with your brain like what the famous man snorts
I'm a lot of weight to transport
I will not obey your damn orders
I told them to stay away or theres
More than consequences to pay forward
it could be your name or your life shortened
When I play the game my mic jordan
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
(what what happened)
Second verse
What can I say at the start
Now you gotta curse
so they pay attention to art
Fuck you all
At the end of a show
they all call for their mama like they afraid of the dark
Theres none realer
a done dealer
ya'll stories made up
I see the concealer
No brakes on an eighteen wheeler
drove straight through the label
you prayed would hear ya
Bust down doors like nobody can fuck with us
in every bar we fight AND each words an uppercut
Deep shit
A face that only mothers love
Any time i touch the mic
I leave the room thunderstruck
I make the runner up
want a hug
Hundred bucks
says right now that fucker's
looking for his cuddle bug
Its not really something to mutter but
I know that all these women just wanna
(woo)
Subtle huh?
I'm a special type of troublesome
Number one foam fingers rise when I huddle up
Yeah you taking over, right where the gutter was
I make em wonder what the fuck is harder than this song that I'm bumping
(no tell me)
You make em wonder who the fuck just farted when your song comes in
(what am I smelling?)
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
Misfortune
(what what happened)
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7. |
Fire Water
03:24
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I've been drinking that fire water
Now, I am hotter than miles of lava in hell
I will slaughter your style, your honor, your wealth
Grinding your daughter like Sawzalll with belts
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Its Deadbeat
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Who's ready
Come get me
Yes, we
set free
all those poor souls
Self destructive
and no I don't mean to be
A rose can still grow in concrete scenery
Its what I keep in mind
Thoughts eating me
Don't stop now
or they'll see you leave
I make this music shit look simpler than EZ-cheese
Our worlds are different, mine's a bit like yours on PCP
We bring a fleet
of peeps
at three in the morning
read the score
Four up we running the board
Full court
Stacked Jury
Rappers run out the door in a mad hurry
Rats scurry
Cats buried
I'd say you're alright
but I heard your mixtape bites like your back's furry
"Have mercy"
Got em cryin
"Plus my dad's worried"
I don't give a fuck
I'm out here with my pad learning
watching, taking notes
study hall for making ghosts
eyeballs come out easy once I break the nose
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Its Deadbeat
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Who's ready
Come get me
Yes, we
set free
all those poor souls
I'm making hearts drop like a cop in the rearview
Killing it, they telling me that I should tat a tear too
I am pure proof
Rap ain't near through
Add a little ambience
I'm a chandlier dude
Give me the mic and I'ma light the sky up
Try to fight it
but the sight could blind the brightest of your nine disciples
The price is right
and like it or not I'm gonna win it
I'm big Bob Barker on the big wheel
spin it
bitches
Yeah we both rap but I'll show you all the difference
I'm the thundercats you're a box full of kittens
I chop up the track while you chop in the kitchen
I'm top of the charts, you top of the shitlist
My rock is an art, your rock is addiction
And I ain't saying that you like the dicks around
but its the only way that something hard comes out your mouth
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Its Deadbeat
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Who's ready
Come get me
Yes, we
set free
all those poor souls
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Who's ready
(put him up, put him up, put him up, put him up)
Who's ready
Come get me
Yes, we
set free
all those poor souls
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8. |
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Brand new gear
Look at him go
He has no fear now his back says so
In a fat red logo and
matching polo
Dad brought bags back Chad went loco
Fifteen but he felt like forty
ounces now this outfits 'round him surely
He was a thug
A G
A major factor
Cuz he looked just like his favorite rapper
Backwards hat and all
He’s at the mall
Ditch math to match a batch of hash with paul
Pass the grass
Learning fractions fast
Before he snatched the tags off he packed his bags
Tall-minded
Law abiding left behind him
Ma and Pa’s 9 to 5 didn’t provide him
what his new fits called for
Money and diamonds
Hardcore G
A day in the life of
(CHORUS)
What you see
In the mirror down real deep
Who you be
Can you point out your own dreams
Who you see
In the mirror now, really
Do you recognize the person on the other side
Brand new boy
Look at her go
She needs no voice now her man can throw
She dances so slow
He’s half her solo
Drives a trans am Kat goes loco
Sixteen but she feels like eight
balls cuz her boyfriend did it told her its safe
He’s got a car, a place, hears, cares,
So she’ll do lines with him here and there
Its been a year and they’re gettin peers and stares
Steering clear of the mirror cuz she fears whats there
Weird cuz she feels sick in the morning
She learned some news, curled up in the corner
He said he loved her he’s perfect for her
She broke the news, gonna have a daughter
But he reacted rash
Aftermath of half a bag
Added fast to fragile adolescent catastrophic acts
(CHORUS X2)
Do you recognize the person staring back at you
Is this what you pictured back when you knew what to do
How’d I get here
How’d this happen
Where’d I come from
I’m so lost
I’ve become what I don’t want
And I can’t tell you how to stop
Brand new skill
Look at me go
Demand to fill over banjo tones
Get the can open on a damned soul
Done me wrong in the past? Put em on blast
Twenty-two but I feel sixteen
bars hit the tar like your teeth need cleaned
Pen in hand, I stand tall curled
Cooped up smug, while I judge the world
Let the tongue unfurl
Am I above?
Or whirl pooling down in a spiral of my own concerns
Rhyme 'bout some things that I know could hurt
See the signs that read there is no return
I’m looking in the mirror disappear and reappear
Interference with the image
Veering deep in through the ears
I’m looking
but the other side don’t look familiar
Learn to off those demons before they try and kill ya
(CHORUS X3)
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9. |
F#@% You
04:28
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When I record, its the force of nuclear meltdowns
Set the coordinates, all aboard F train's hell bound
Testing, testing
Your mic must've fell down
Thats why you can't belt out
those rhymes you said you held down
Playing with fire, its gas you smell now
Been trying to blow up but think this gas repels crowds
Bags of real loud
and a doper instrumental
The smoke was incidental
when I spoke the speakers went up
Cold as if my name was winter
Wait
Its over like I chose to stay for dinner
Great
Produce on the coffee table
plus a notice on the door
"We know you're smoking weed in there
we told you this before"
Phew
I didn't worry for a second
but the rappers in my closet
that I haven't buried yet did
A blurry set list
They say I cannot leave
Then I'm out this bitch like a tampon string
Fuck you
I make the crowd scream
This swimming downstream
Easy K.O.s
They don't reach a round three
I tried to say the worst move you could make is doubt me
Now I take the cake and all the plates around me
Fuck you
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck fuck fuck
Fuck you
Here's a reach out to my haters
(nope)
I'm more on point than a calculator
Kill it now
find my salvage later
I'll be in the shadows
urban legend
underground
alligator
How to wager if you bluffing on em
here's a tip
You don't ever need to bluff
you wouldn't know shit
I put em in the sleeper hold and made em listen to me spit
stuck em with the microphone
and stopped the bleeding with my disc
now they love it
haggard out in public
and I don't give a fuck about it while we on the subject
I've been good
Now I'm getting bad with it
Adlibbing
sick of crap given
from another rap critic
I've been holding back bitches
Fat itch to
Rap vicious
its my practician
hand me all the sacks with
the cash in it
stashing
more diesel than the first five
fast and furious flicks
and riddick
Fuck you
I make the crowd scream
This swimming downstream
Easy K.O.s
They don't reach a round three
I tried to say the worst move you could make is doubt me
Now I take the cake and all the plates around me
Fuck you
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck you
Now, I get your head spinning like the DJ
I haven't heard your shit
They keep me on replay
The show is over, smile and freeze frame
I want piles of cheesecake
I'm a diabetes case
Miles high and on the tile my feet placed
All my people know I get riled up each take
My style is asylums filled with an eyeful
compiled from a life in violent police state
They're asking how its done
how I run
down to one
Like I buy it on eBay
I'm out of funds
now the fun
Cloud the lungs
My girl knows how to douse my tongue
Fry it in a cheesesteak
then I pound the buns
House is rough
If the windows sitting still
the system isn't loud enough
Turn your bishop to a powderpuff
I spit malicious rhythm
Intuition that'll give you schisms
and the crowd will love
I round em up
I put it all out there
I'm going full frontal
A not so subtle style
I'm a beast with no muzzle
They throwing dirt, then I throw shovels
I'ma gross double what your doing
even if I rapped with your mother
Feeling like an overwhelmed plumber
I see many broke flows
Find me five feet from that coal stove
vibing to the tracks
hatched in haberdasheries
Its evolution man
the baddest rapper
happens naturally
Craft was mastered rapidly
these bastards mad at me
Cast a massive shadow
and blacken the lights
tactically
Your battery's dead
Anatomy's red
Pads just turn to ashes
Its habit that I snap with the pen
I'm at it again
I'll have you attend
ten
traumatic events
then
I'll add to the stress
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10. |
When the Villain Speaks
03:24
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Your hear skips a beat
You can hear it in your head
The noise becomes anger
The anger burns red
Eyes are on fire
Suddenly everything is
Everything is
Dead
Its killin me
this monotony, y'all still the same
I'm grilling meat
If your hot as me you should feel the flame
You could peel my brain
All of this time they just called me an oddity
Spit in the first light of dawn
my microphones on
Im fulfilling the prophecy
My battles are offerings
I'm like a head on collision
You're thrown through the window
Coming at the king you best not miss him
Dead's on a mission
I'm not the shit like the feds aren't listening
Twisting that arm till they've met my conditions
You wanna go to war I can grant all your wishes
Your hear skips a beat
You can hear it in your head
The noise becomes anger
The anger burns red
Eyes are on fire
Suddenly everything is
Everything is
Dead
Its killing me
Its comedy in a different life
There's a million things that are wrong with me
but I feel so right
I'm a dancing kite in a perfect storm
whatcha working for?
I'm planted on the curb
with a little herbal
man I love the great outdoors
When it rains it pours
Rap's in the veins
and it drains out pores
Back in the game
like I save my last life
Get your flashlight
out of my face or
you won't have eyes
I'm a bagpipe
with a fat sack
you can blow me
for the fact
that you slacked
on the landslide
you better pray with hands tight
you ain't even on standby
Your hear skips a beat
You can hear it in your head
The noise becomes anger
The anger burns red
Eyes are on fire
Suddenly everything is
Not killin me
Pilsner raised if you feeling me
Its real to see
Its raining beer they thinking that the ceiling leaks
I build the beat
then Beat will kill the beat
its filth indeed
What I've drilled in these
will tilt your seat
til' the wheels
above your heels and feet
I'm on the field in cleats
I don't got a deal but I still compete
Skillfully, willfully
A drum stick meal and its filling me
Really b
I spit sick shit in soliloquy
You keep saying you the realest G
Just remember what happens when the villain speaks
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11. |
Mightier Than the Sword
04:01
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I can feel the negative energy
we're enemies
I should be skeptical
like a head full of amphetamine
They're questioning what I bring to the table
the settings, the food you eating, and the fucking centerpiece
I hit the tread heavily
never need to breathe I'm part anemone
now there's no Hennessy
Every beat to me goes down in my legacy
Wedding in the street surrounded by twenty three
This ain't just a diss track
Sick of seeing all you kiss asses
I'm mad at the world
Lets see how many cars the precinct dispatches
I've been grinding so hard that my dick snapped twice
now my piss trapped in
The riff raff you pick up off fifth ave
don't compare when this match lit
Particles are scattering
Anatomy is shattering
Wonder was it me
I mean it had to be
I'm happily
packing my
shack to its
capacity
I'm gravity
the way they can't resist
Got rabbits in my hat
the way I'm rapping's like grabbing out
a family in your fist
Elaborate as the jacket was,
you bastards got a tragedy back in your midst
Rappers face me and they know its the end of them
Eyes focus the pendulum
Nice jolt of adrenaline
Into psychosis I'm sending em
ten of them
Gentlemen
when I'm done
you can find your balls in your skeleton
Once your knees become gelatin
No pleading will help you fellas run
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh)
tango with me
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh)
tango with me
Rappers coming at me too minimalistic
Making bigger moves just fiddling with this shit
They joining Dead quick like I've written a hit list
Well isn't this grand, I just scribbled my sixth in
The rhythm is ritualistic
The kids are convinced its a gift from a mystic
Whats the difference I missed it
This my whole friggen existence
Now how you gonna claim that rapping's your life
You got it tatted but you ain't signed
How you never won a battle outside of a friends house
still act like you take prize
Nobody even comes close to me
Most will see
Joe cut from a different upholstery
You don't get it than I'll tell you what the notion means
I'm the
I'm the
I'm the smoke they breathe
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh)
tango with me
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
I'm ready to be head of the seat
My etiquette better than any of the rest of the fleet
Yet to see any one of you mother (ohhhhhhh)
tango with me
Chords that force into contortions
scores that shorten your importance
storm the fort
prepare for war
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