Saint Augustine's very own: Sevo and Stix
They think they know how to do it
But every song we record, we make sure
EVERY WORD COUNTS

Ha, Ha, Ha
Heart beating, pretty decent reason to start speaking
A beacon in the dark, the sharks to start sneaking
Smart remarks leaking, weary eyes peeking
And sharp the darts breaching, the secrets your heart's keeping
My simple style of solution will solidify
I get a greater generation from a genocide
If you don't like it, I expect you're just a courier
A weak excuse, another social justice warrior
Probably offended by the tone of my voice
But you spend every waking minute by the pros of a choice
Maybe I'll never get the gist of your cause
But I'm saying this to bust a jizz in your thoughts
Zero to troll in nothing but milliseconds
I have the control, end of the short-lesson
Don't wanna buy your bullshit, I'm just browsing
Impossible power levels cause I'm over 9000

You think you know it all, but you don't know shit
I'm riding downtown baby while I'm singing this song
Knowing damn well you won't quit
You got mouth diarrhea, better call the doc
Can't sugar-coat shit when it's hard as a rock
But keep trying cause I'ma keep giving you props

Yea, Stix, Ha, Ha
I-hop like a restaurant when I'm serving you fiends
And break-fast every morning before pursuing my dreams
A hardy start for my art before you're blown to smithereens
You won't last, you won't amount probably to a hill of beans
My hobby, my daily routine's to wreak havoc on the obscene
Gotta have it like an addict sipping liquor, it seems
You won't matter, you'll be splattered all over the damn scene
No crime-stoppers or hip-hop stalkers can ruin my self-esteem
I got team of machines ready to slice your bones clean
You'll be oozing as our bruising makes you fall apart at the seams
Wrecking you 'til you scream and you're losing like Charlie Sheen
I reckon your inflection can't be cured, too extreme
Hope you're insured, are you bulimic? Maybe you're just overheated
With all those turds under your nose pretty soon you'll feel depleted
You've tweeted, sabotaged my feed, posted your comments on my wall
But let's be honest, it's camouflaged greed, you haven't gotten any likes at all

Bitch ass

You think you know it all, but you don't know shit
I'm riding downtown baby while I'm singing this song
Knowing damn well you won't quit
You got mouth diarrhea, better call the doc
Can't sugar-coat shit when it's hard as a rock
But keep trying cause I'ma keep giving you props

Props (Feat. Stix & Sevo) |  Released 11/28/20

*VERSE 1* (T.V.)
Hola, Hola, Hola
I'm smoking on that Oh My!
Hot as fuck, I know why
Pop the bean just like photons
Wonder, wonder why they let up?
That flakin' shit won't get her
I'm bouncin' out the trap 
And like a mouse I'm snatchin' cheddar
Better get your shit together
I'm always on you, never...
They part and mend a rillo cause they stick up, I don't give a fuck
Back on a mission, Nigga dime gettin'
Splittin' up them hoes down the middle, dime sharin'
T.V., T.V. on I'm glarin', pull up bass blarin'
Bad hoes starrin' like that brotha hella Barry White
White with the Nikes, Polo on sight
She killin' these hoes, ghetto bitch, hood pose
Ring, ring inside her nose, chunkin' up the 4
2 before that yellow-bone, ass fat
Chill, chillin' at the lake with a bud, caught a buzz
Needin' every minute for the flood...

*HOOK* 
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

*VERSE 2* (Stix)
No sticks, no stems, nah, but we'll plant these seeds, yuh
Work like a swarm of bees ta...Make money grow from trees
Our recipe's on sneeze, ahren't chu...Inhalin', exhalin'?
Full-send, parasailin'...Up high in the breeze
I got her on her knees...put her mind at ease
She got those Florida keys...To unlock her "Soul"
Quiet coyote...About to get smokey she's
Toasty like a devil and so unholy....
Pushin' product in the middle of the night
Rigatoni cause she's pasta the phonies in her life
And wants more, but not Mackle(more), but white rappers she likes
...Don't you ever wanna believe your own hype?

*HOOK* 
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

I'm Hot (Feat. T.V.) | Released 2019

Lyrical conscious rap collective making sure that Every Word Counts

Props (Feat. Stix & Sevo) | Released 11/28/20

Every Word Counts

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