Comfort Zone

Can't Get Right

Last Laugh

Priceless

I c¬ould say that we the best, an homage to what khaled did 
Talented, made to discourage when you challenge it
V for victory, no v for the valiant gift 
Styling it,  balance it, deaf when the volume hits 


It’s a deity like isis, the nicest/ 
It crawls into your body and entices the righteous/ 
It never lets you go so don’t fight with the vice grips/
The gripe is, the crisis, when life is just priceless


Skill son, is it really skill son, load it up and heal son, 
Track it down and kill one, the track it want I kill son, 
Solid like a steal lung, rapping make you feel dumb,
Rapid til the deal’s done, ILL Sums!


Fly like a jeff goldbloom show tune, soul doomed 
Infidel with a pissy smell, in my old room
No coon, try to slit your wrist with a dull spoon,
Smoke fumes, makes water break in a Broke womb 

Apparent quotes, each life was terrible 
I paid for the premium but ended up generic though 
If we’re going of the merit, I have never been hysterically 
I wanna be fly too starring I am eric stolks 

If the sky’s the limit, then I’m diminished 
You can define the sentence, you can be blind and blemished 
You can remind, design, create and decline the gimmicks 
You can get by anytime, just wait for my rhyme to finish 

It's like this we never mediocre when the mic's gripped
explodin' like the riff's nitrous
flow's dirty like commodes, nothin' nice when the lines drip
in it for the dough no tell me how the price fits

my rhetoric sets the bar high part pride
complexity in disguise like a dark sky
sharp words fly I'm a smart guy aren't I?
animal instinct when the bars ride far cry

sinkin' teeth into any beat clicked on
for this song the gift strong and talent isnt just brawn
any qualms get gone or stay a quick pawn
my name keepin young spitters lip's calm like Snicks on

Most hope for the best wont invest time
others open to progress dont connect signs
in a world of opressed eyes and chess tries
man is defined by how his ladder of success climbs

many moons I've been rippin' through plenty tunes
and filled many tombs using deadly grooves
immune to any moves of impending doom
came to bring the pain to any room like a heavy womb

prominence is built off accomplishments
only novices flaunt promises
I don't need to be De Niro for dinero so abolish it
keep the million dollars I'm a baller when the volume click


only some can tell it, keep it bumping like funkadelic 
People walk around like nothing is wrong
Then get mad when a rapper says fuck in a song 

That’s unfortunate, dripping like a pornoflick


I grew up with the violent folks, bruised like kelidoscopes 
Engrained in the mainframe, stained to the isotopes 

So simple that no one will need practice 
So simple, it’s only complete madness 
You’ve resorted to using these weak tactics 
Sadness, welcome to the age of the wackness

When there’s a lack of the vocab, no swag,
So sad, get the opposition from my gonads 
… push it to the limits, make me go mad 
kodak film strips hanging from my notepad 


I’m over here moving like a lion cub
competition gathers up the courage but not high enough 
shifting their ambition coefficients couldn’t pile up
but every time I get up on the stage people size me up

and that’s intricate, more than magnificent 
granted many chances and blow them like michelins 
transitioning bordered like Michigan 
expansive , been massive so size me up infinite 


I’m just saying, displaying this dope rhyming 
I’m not playing, just hanging like joe thisman 
With two broken legs after shaking off both linemen,
With no shackles, both tackles were co signing  

It’s just the product that we send to the fiends 
No need to worry dex, it’s an end to the means 
We got the jewels like the thing we send to the queens 
What they make sounds like what stems from machines 
Can I really blame em looking for the money grab 
One hit single and a dance is a money bag 
so low for success, I think it’s funny that 
Hundred stacks looking like an nfl running back 


Priceless Ft Thelonius Funk 2

Warning signs
As a little sharkling, I was ducking like dark wing 
Just above starving, went to school just to get that free lunch 
Trouble’s always sparking, no prepared parking 
No car, family’s always walking if you see us 

No time to put our feet up, we went home, got beat up
Went back to school for pizza, 
Got sent back home for starting fights with kids that we had begrudged 
It we budge, from thee nudge, the clean up, would seem tough,
It’s more than tears, you need guts 


It’s hard to say you’re born again, with these omega origins 
They pump you up, and once you’re stuck you deflate like accordions 
 No money’s where the  boredom stems, kind of like an orphanage 
 It was Blowing up like ordinance when Payton played for Oregon. 

worded it nice, I would be murdered like Christ 
A crucifixion with permission for my Early demise 
Well see my only  advice don’t do it purely for vice 
If your journey wasn’t worthy not Securely precise 

How was I supposed to turn out? A choir boy or burnout ?
A violent boy with silence ploys, when I’m annoyed I turn foul.
A student scholar , prudent baller, flowing with a Nerd style 
A criminal who didn’t know, residuals were blurred out 

Selection 8, welfare and jail is where I was destined. 
So I had the to change the cycle when I stepped to adolescence 
If I’m airing dirty laundry,  should I have washed them in my essence 
And before I count a dollar I’ll be sure to count my blessings 

Welcome to the show here’s your front row seats
For a mature audience only may I see you id’s?
Before the curtain draws would you like a stiff drink?
Then please enjoy the tale of a young life gone extinct

Over there is Lil J you’d swear that he cuts class
Barely a mustache but he carries a drug stash
Peddlin’ the bike black fitted with the stickers on it
Not a lil’ tyke willing to strike like a pitcher brought it

He never breaks a promise and ready to gain stripes
Like his favorite rapper on the mic he’s willing to take a life
Many say just a product of his environment
True but he probably won’t live to see retirement

And that’s a damn shame yeah it’s a man’s game
In the age when a man slain for a damn chain
J never met his dad and his mom’s a junkie
So he says he’s gonna make his life count for something

But it’s really for nothing James tried the tough route
Ended up running mouth and got snuffed out
The young man was taught quick to never drop spit
But ended up locked stiff before a prom kiss
¬
Pokemon cards to floatin’ beside God
Supposedly die hard means provoking a firin’ squad
What a travesty right but such is life
Be sure to watch your step and please enjoy your night
¬

You have been chosen to be a part of the joint mixtape “ Paid Attention” featuring Fred Omega ( fred smith ) and Dex ( Adam Hamilton) , Omega and Dex combine to make the “ Over Dose “. We would like you to listen to the song “ Warning Signs “a few times and read the Lyrics.  Record a vocal track ( no background noise or music please )of yourself giving us your take on what the track means, any images that pop into your head or anything that stuck out from the track. If you would like to participate or not, please email back saying what your intention are.
 If you do want to participate, email the 1-2 minute sound bite back ( mp3, m4a formats preferably ) with in 3 days of receiving the initial email. Please tell us the name or moniker that you would like to be credited with on the song. Thanks for your time.


Warning Signs Ft CiCi Marz 1

Greetings, 
you are now listening to “Paid Attention” brought to you by Over Dose.
The Over Dose is what happens when Fred Omega and Dex Microphones  combine their concentration in such a manner that it actually controls the listener.
Instruction for listing to “Paid Attention”:
Listen in a safe environment, while alone.
Use headphones to limit distractions.   
If listening in a motored vehicle, ensure you are wearing a seat belt. Even if the vehicle is not in motion. 
After the first entire listening, make sure to play it through speakers at the loudest volume, preferably in residential areas. 
The Over Dose is not responsible for any injuries that may occur while listening to this mixtape.
Recent reported injuries include but are not limited to: Blown speakers, blown ear drums, blown minds, Concussions due to extreme head nodding and Pregnancy.
Remember to share good music, create balance in your life
And most importantly, Pay Attention!


Fred Omega

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