Verse 1:

Only way to freedom, only way to last,
Maybe I’ll come back, after some time passed—
But I’m bound.

Lemme go, lemme free, lemme know.
Lemme go, lemme free, lemme know.

Where You been lately? Why you ain’t texting me?
Where’s the jokes at? Compliments sending me.

I love talking to a plethora of people,
attention keeping me going, sorry, feel how you feel.
Sometimes I can’t tell what’s real,
If funny can make me money so loving and love me still,

Then I only got one kill.
Image or clones of my identity in one reel.
Energy like a forgone windmill,
I’m tired,
but this disorder
keeping me ordered still.
Can’t die, haven’t even made a mil,
Or at least a child with my ways fulfilled…

Break the rhyme and flow like a bad husband,
Take the time to know you’re a bad cousin,
Or a bad bestie, or a sad nothing,
But take the time to lay down and rest or something—

Tired, tired,
I still can’t believe I’m not fired,
Bound to the hate I feel for myself.
Bound to the ha—

Only way to freedom, only way to last,
Sayonara brothers///after some time passed—
bound.

Lemme go, lemme free, lemme know.
Lemme go, lemme free, lemme know.
Lemme go, lemme free, lemme know.
Lemme go—

Verse 2:

How dare these motherfuckers ask me some questions,
How dare they see my pain and start passing suggestions,
Like I ask and expect it, but I’m crass and dependent,
so many loose screws, whole whip impounded and present.
If you really sent a text, of fucking course I read it,
But please don’t leave me in a hole and sentient.

Don’t care if the message is corrupt I meant it,
But I feel like my toxins are ce-mented,
Like some crypto minted, or my windows tinted,
Balancing bad ideas like Ariana swiped left and I’m winded.

Sayonara, From Me To You

Harsh Reality [DEMO VER]

speakers on the dash, shit blowing my ears out,
only smoking mids, so you better get your peers out.

I’m a bit of a home junkie,
giving no opps opportunities to come and buck me,
Sinful but never unlucky, sticky knows how to stuck me,
I’ve been rocking circles with my demons, screaming where the plug be

No honor, no hesitation,
Speakeasy the first real step to negotiation.
Loud packs or get a loud pack, I can’t digest that,
‘bout that? then be about that. I need a rest, yeah

Dreams and wishes upon me,
I’m watching for that crick in your neck the way that you’re sleeping on me,
Back turns turn to back stabs, guess we back that,
Spinal cords turn whines to soars, crippled on every act.
Gotta react quicker than that,
It’ll be more than blood on the leaves if you ain’t slicker than that,
Payment in laws granted, dismantled, or overturned,
Rather leave than leave it to these bitches watching it burn.

Annual Checkup - Oddwin Rap Contest 4

prod. hurricane

It’s been six years since blonde,
They think my hairs aesthetic, when it’s stress cosmetic,
Medicinal rhetoric, I can’t
See it in our eyes,
Whatcha gon do tonight baby?

Replay the classics?
Or hit the bowl with the matchstick,
I don’t care about your affection, just what I do with it
I’m not fit for love, but love’s ingrained in me,
You can’t turn my skies red just cause you staining me.

You can’t punish this.
Outta control, you cannot hit.
I’m nowhere fit for this,
I still can’t handle my dad’s gone, so why you think I’m past this?

I’ve been staring stars down since day 1.
20 years later, my love went and saw the sun,
My boys are not no gun
But I think I may be needing one,
Respect to any woman with all this,
Injustice busting out since 1951.

It’s been six years since blonde,
They think my hairs aesthetic, when it’s stress cosmetic,
Medicinal rhetoric, I can’t
See it in our eyes,
Whatcha gon do tonight baby?

Shit can get worse, but support is on the way,
You can’t fuck with womens right and not find out where you stay,
That shits public domain, your shit private assault,
Hope you go find Epstein, bathtub filled with bathsalts.

[TBD] - Sweet

potentially a snippet off a project i may do one day but--otherwise

I can’t stand you,
Looked myself in the mirror, couldn’t disband you,
I’ve found love again, I could find another friend,
But until you fuckin—die, I’ll be digging through the weeds again,
Not much a stoner,
But I’ve killed witches,
You’re not a fake, I’ve seen the craft, I’ve witnessed.
Yes I am your business, you owe me more than you can afford,
Losing potential at the Cathedral Ward.

This time, I need you to stay down.
Up in my head, caged up, forgot I was around.
I’m more than the sum of my parts,
Change my name so many times, whose heart you even break?

I wish I never
Admitting is the first step,
Tripping down to the next one,
I’ve tried vices, all I found was BROCKHAMPTON,
Land on my feet, walking every week.
Walkings never weak,
Hid in the shadows so I couldn’t peak.
BLEACH my fucking eyes out so I cannot see,
RENTAL my heart drive, don’t crash and weep.
I’ve mastered self rejection, more so self reflection,
Thought I was dodging bullets, wish I was deflecting.
I know the truth. Takes one to know one, and I hope no-one finds you.

This time, I need you to stay down.
Up in my head, caged up, forgot I was around.
I’m more than the sum of my parts,
Change my name so many times, whose heart you even break?

Future Air (prod. by Less Lame)

aha

got no time, my bus on the way
king crimson, just submitting so I did it my way
I don't play, got no foul pride,
my son keeps trying for me to spit,
he needs a landline,
these bitches is spitting nonsense,
got no bars, but I fucking landmine,
when I party, the green drops like I'm Jill Stein,
but my verses they time travel like I am Steins
Gate
Keeping is real creeping,
You seeming liiiike a bitch
Hacking your damn interface so you can't even son,
So I, audition & you ain't even able,
ton.

ODDWIN RAP CONTEST 2023 - BUS

SHOCKING

Ay,
why he look like that?
Calls coming in cause he lived like that.
we do not trust, he made friends like that.
we ain't like you but we do like that. (Ay)

He tried to pull uno reverse, when KDot playing chess,
He thought just cause he said it first, that we'd forget the rest. (Ay)
You're not the bigger person,
You fought a smoke detector,
Got torched and need insurance,
This warrants policing permits.

If I lived under a shell, I'd still think Drizzy clean,
When he really oils up that god forsaken self esteem.
He wishing that he never rapped sang like he's The Dream.
Marcy Me, no trademark USA,
Oh wait-you're not Baby Keem.
But you're gonna be known in all these states,
Penmanship still lost the weight.
The six a cult like Heaven's Gate.
Kendrick ain't even gotta say
What would be new to say?
He just got off the range,
Drake, buddy, why you acting strange?

On Drake's Blacklist

I believe in karma,
Everybody's got an offering,
Collecting all these bands isn't promise,
It's really all for keeps,
Need better vocals to get in bed and sing,
Those bands more like a wedding ring,
Because I solemnly vow to stunt on niggas so faithfully,
Commitment a bastard child of dedication and bravery,
And if I catch a soul talking shit and playing make believe,
Playing Many Men like Ye and Curtis, let it breathe

Don't know what you're doing & still bitching,
Put your soul to your wants and then live in it,
Advice from a nigga who really do shit,
Ain't even drop nun', backlog proof shit
Whole new shit, just for the homies,
still hit ignition, bitches don't know me,
all this drive can really look lonely

back to back like who?
shooting my shot baby, I don't pumpfake,
but if your ex nigga is not like us,
better got em blocked or jail got em late

Think I don't got what it take?
Think you really above me?
I'm Jason coming out of that lake,
and petty, what you want from me? YEAH

yeaaaah
confidence 3000, and I got the love below,
flower prince my energy, had to let y'all niggas know
had to bring the hellfire, had to let these triggers go,
I've had it up to here with ---, ain't bout to let him know.
Not that same nigga yall knew in 2017 bro
Same year JPEG dropped, got yall address & ID bro
I’m beloved & underground, ain’t got the need for speed though,
Oh looksy, Savings built and low interest, so I guess the school was free,
If yall need to learn a lesson, Story of OJ’s all you need
Success and motivation, double and pass it to the seed
My sin neon color purple and you know it isn’t greed
Please—my kids gon be like my pockets, more than anyone should manage,
And they’ll shoot for they stars too, that’s a really decent vantage,
All of these 2020s, took some really decent damage,
But I got my second wind, so a hating nigga better panic

Running laps round yall, foundational run,
Year of birth til year of death, on god on god,
Shoutout the whole deadman collective,
That’s a homie’s lifeblood, and I love to see my kindred thrive

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