Suzy

Since the first toque or the first letters of that love note. Kissed me on my neck but now it's feeling like its cutthroat,  I inhale smoke to comprehend what I have wrote I never chose this life to live but it's just how my story's told. From the get go, my rapping don't go with my dress code, my best flows unseen like you and some F O's, Stuck inside the lines like I'm standing inside some refs clothes. Breaths cold from the cold world I wanna let go, but if I do I'll never get my momma to the threshold to show her silver linings that's hiding behind my life's goal. Diamonds that glimmer with 24 carrot gold, vacations awaiting to any place we wanna go, as we sit up on the top and let the world spin slow, we just sit up at the and the let world spin slow... since the first toque 

I fell in love with a woman that only broke my heart, the sad thing is she encouraged the start. So now the fire is going but I am lost without the spark, all I wanted was some closure now were to far apart. Fast forward to the day I met a familiar face, reintroduced to love but in a different way, the type that brings your mind into a whole state, the type that settles stress and let's the mind elevate. SUZY I really don't know what ya doing, but ever since you came in my life is out the ruins, onto to self improvement, believing in my movement, when I grab the mic it's my chance to prove it. Every little piece of your great influence has got me living dreams and they even lucid.. And for all that was wrote, YOU were the first letters of that love note. 

SUZY 01- Gpuscha(King Pusch)

SUZY 01

It's the one two microphone ripper undoing all of the right girls zippers. Waiting on this dick as if I was about to tip her, faded den a mufucka off the Big Dipper. Drinking tonight motherfuck my liver, rhymes to cold it's that early morning shiver, blessed with the flow like baptism in a river. Sorry for the spiritual shit I'm just I'm fitna, get up, all in yo face like a dentist, breaking records when Im on the record like Guinness uh, one hell of a menace. I've been a rhyme slayer and you are just some beginners, but back to that relevant flow for you irrelevant hoes, that don't know, how it goes in the 8 0. Young white boy slicker then Alfredo, paper chasing occupation stacking pesos. Ya lame flows more outdated then some pay phones, momma said that playas will play so I just play on. Demarcus cousins been a King you just a Prince like Teyshawn, I've occupied this level since pampers and fucking crayons.

I'm ya girls favorite rapper, dressed in something dapper, spitting verses straight up out the book like a pastor. I want the bad girls badder and their asses to be fatter cause pussy's only pussy and I get when it matters. Mind game stronger than that of mad hatters, think ya climbing up and I will knock you down the ladder. Greater then the average joe cause fear is not a factor,  this life or after, rap like a pack of Christmas gift wrappers.. Ya bastards, got the game all backwards, cheesy ass rappers like some greenbay packers, high ass music got me swanging from the rafters...


We just and we smoke, till the day that we croke. x2

Baptizm- Gpuscha(King Pusch)

Baptizm

Gpuscha- I think a lot about when I was a younger me. When everything I knew was true and holy. Im looking in the mirror, staring at my picture waiting for everything to get a lot clearer and man I cant see it, I really cant see it. I never thought I'd be the person that I am seeing(MC'ing) He's looking back at me but I don't recognize him. Devilish smile as if something was delighting. I feel the insides of his body just fighting he's so suicidal but he keeps on writing. Whats he writing? Man I don't know but I see the passion thats written in every note. He spokes from the soul like a child that was broke, cause all he ever had man it comes and it goes but, this is the life that the lonely soul knows.. 

Purple Hays-  Sooner or later it's all gonna come down. I walk this road all alone by myself now. I've lived a good life I can't complain but Im, always wishing that it wasn't the same. Take it back to when I first started doubting my faith. Or when I got baptized at church I still remember the date. I was a, problem child when I got to high school. Always going left and never making the right moves. Always payin up but never paying the right dues. Always breaking laws but I'm breaking the right rules. At least I think so, am I fucked up I think so. Are you fucked up? You think no? You're fucked up don't lie hoe. I see i'm changing and I don't like that. I'm, taking punches, and I can't punch back. This is what it's like being your own worst enemy. All I've been thinking bout is what the fucks gotten into me. 

Gpuscha Hook- And I don't know whats gotten into me, lately I cant tell who is a friend or who's an enemy but there is something bout this energy. Heavens where I'm aiming but I cant afford the sinners fee.

Purple Hays Hook- And I don't know whats gotten into me, lately I don't know who is a friend and who's an enemy. Something bout this energy, Tryna find my way I am either lost or I am fitna be. 

Gpuscha verse II: With the flip of a page a little boy is saved. Covered in the blood of the one who was raised but now he's getting a little older and his roads getting colder. Life's flying by and he's knocked to the shoulder. The sun is going down and its starting to get dark, key in the ignition but the car won't start. So he begins walking but the walk is too far, lost on the road and now he can't find the car. So the thumb goes out and the people keep passing. The very grounds that he stands on begins collapsing, the depths of the darkness and the demons that he's battling are the ones conjured up from his constant relapsing. This man now is the one you hear rapping. Sinner saved by grace and that's no acting. I try and thank God everyday for this life I just hope one day that I get it all right. 

Purple Hays verse II:  People always ask me, "Damn Colin what's good? How you living? How you feeling? Are you feeling how you should?" Man i'm stressed out, to the point of pulling my hair out. I cant open up these windows when I'm trying just to air out. A fresh start.. But what's your definition of fresh.. cause all these chances that I get are about as fresh as zombie flesh. Give it some old spice, you can call it fresh to death but I don't really give a fuck no matter what I'm not impressed. I'm slowly choking and always hoping for life to be joking. It's like the smoking is how I'm coping, along with not knowing how this will end. I'll just pretend to keep up with media trends and do all the popular sins on these substances I depend. At least I admit it. At least the Lord will forgive it. I picked up my dribble now all I can do is pivot.
When did I become myself?
When did things get so hard?
When am I getting some help?

Good & Evil- Gpuscha(King Pusch) (ft. Purple Hays)

Good & Evil (ft. Purple Hays)

RYN-  Yeah I wanna be a living legacy so before Ill leave ill plant my seed. Im festively letting nights get the best of me to cover up whats stressing me, pressing me. Tell this people let me be an I know they wont break apart my destiny cause what goes around comes back in full swing till they hear the thunder roll like The Chesapeake. Let me intervene with some questioning like why do people have to bullshit excessively? Why they wanna suppress my complexity, they're just pests to me so let me breathe and stay outta my face cause I found what it takes. I'm looking for my pitch.. Talking mound to the plate. How to relate? Thats a good question ill take you on a quest somewhere outer in space. Thouands of fakes still try to to spit it out but all I really need is a couch when im blazed. I just sit think back always high and entertained how we still stay down to this earth like a wave. Counting away the days I got left till were sipping, bong ripping in a mountainous range but dude you're late and I'm sick of waiting like a server thats sick an scrounging for change. My old bitch wish I would comfort her but I tell her that's the bed she made. man fuck school its not fun to learn thats why I settled on to rap instead of calculating shapes. So if my calculations straight, fame is like a balcony to face cause to me you could make one leap of faith but you could fall to your face trying to reach for great.. hey!


Gpuscha- Sobriety of my mind is something I will never see, its racing on a track, with laps up to infinity. Tobacco and these beats seem to be the only remedy. The re occurring questions is "What has gotten into me." Slowly seeing friends inside the circle turn to enemies, evolving evil entities just trying to make the power cease. The serpent got Eve and now he's headed straight for me. Just praying for 24 more hours and my sight to see. I recently took a trip down memory lane. I set down with a pretty young girl named Suzy. We conversed on life and everything had changed. She told me that she missed me and I said the exact same thing. In a different life it might of fit, one where I don't fear the hit and nobody will notice it. Go ahead and pour that shit, go ahead and spark that spliff, ignorance or is this bliss? My family thinks the opposite of whatever I'm choosing... Shit

Gifted Souls- Gpuscha(King Pusch) (ft. RYN)

Gifted Souls (ft. RYN)

They looking at my craft but I can see their mis beliefs, the blind leading the blind when I'm the one who really sees, like a Shepard and it's sheep, or some sugar with some tea, a microphone and me is just how it's supposed to be, till I, d.i.e cause I just wanna be as free as I can be, so sit back and sing this little melody wherever you be when you think of me, just let me hear ya sing. How the big Mighty Trees let of go of all the leafs, resembles what is coming and will soon to be between you and me I'm sorry suzy, this the life that I chose and it's the life I must lead.

We just look up to the sky and ask The Lord why, if the people do me wrong why should I even try? Searching for the answers to the happiness inside, people of the world just let me hear ya cry. x2

Put the needle to the record so they hear my shit, hear my voice,  and let em hear my spit, it's the cold flow wrecker on that relevant tip, here to bring new life to the hop that hips, put your hands in the air and let em swang like this, as ya listen to the kid from the 806, spit cold hard facts with a rhythmic twist, about this life that all of us live...

We just look up to the sky and ask The Lord why, if the people do me wrong why should I even try? Searching for the answers to the happiness inside, people of the world just let me hear ya cry. x2

Mighty Trees- Gpuscha(King Pusch)

Mighty Trees

(Suzy, I see ya baby, I see ya.  Man life is beautiful people, open your eyes and enjoy it.) 

Im feeling like Michael Jordan, pen to the pad aint the only way im scoring. I cant wait till the day I hear them crowds roaring. Im coming in clutch you can call me robert horry. Sit down sit down listen to my story. Im just a young spitta on his road to glory, I had to hit you Suzy mama I'm sorry. Im growing out the locks, got me feeling rastafarri, No roosters in the rarri, im feeling Bob Marley, the flow is to narly. Im strapped up with some parley's(parliaments)Im sipping on bacardi posted at the party. Faggot ass dudes still wearing Ed Hardy. The weekly routine since around 16. Ive been rapping, ive been trapping just cooling with the team. Im fulfilling all ya dreams. If you dont know how it goes last name Pusch first name King.

We aint doing nothing chilling. Posted like some villians. King shit I be killing walking around like a civilian. x2

Yeah im on my ones and twos my p's and Q's. Im rapping circles round you cartoons. This that early morning breakfast eat you early so I party later, silly hater gay porn debater thats staying home masturbating, Fuck you doin? Couch potating.. You aint real you fucking faking. Im too hot like greasy bacon ya betta get to harlem shaking I dont fucking miss boy you must be mistaken. Im flying way to high like the Rarest of the Ravens. Listen to my words I got you stuck on what I'm saying. Misbehaving on occasions chasing pavements THAT IM paving. Lyrical Level fire and now ya headed for cremation. Im the new generation, hoping ya digging the creation. 

Uh I hope you ride with it, Uh yeah I hope you fly with it, Uh yeah I hope you vibe with it cause if you do then go get high with it. x2

We aint doing nothing chilling. Posted like some villians. King shit I be killing walking around like a civilian. x2

Rarest of the Ravens- Gpuscha(King Pusch)

Rarest of the Ravens

Man it's the nicotine or the dopamine.. or both 


Man its nicotine and dopamine mixed with what I'll never be. I hope you chewing up my music like a piece of evergreen. The trillest that you've eva seen. Im gliding and its heavenly, welcome to the dark side of my mind that I will never meet. Im living in the biblical times rapping on the cross dawg. Jesus Walked on water man and me im tryna moon walk. IM sipping on the lonely peer lost inside the boondocks I'm skipping cross the river with a pocket full of moon rocks. Words out the boom box hit you like the tomb locked. Captain of the flowing ocean no my boat is never docked. I feel it in my heart man im praying that it never stops. Fucking with my mind is like opening pandora's box. Im evil inside you wont like what you find, I'm mass murdering MC's tryna take what is mine, serve you up for some dinner and wash it down with some wine. Ill throw you off the Big Ben just to pass the time... like!

Mannnnn... I'm trapped inside a sinners body stuck outside of heavens party, tryna make it in but maybe this is just carbon copy, of hells lobby and now all his demons got me. I'm trying to live good but I can't because my hobby. 
I'm doing the wrong things to try and make a right living, sad that game determines you all from ya skin pigment, take you to a figment of my own imagination where creation is understood by an entire fucking nation, but
Let's hop back to reality, where hypocrisy is what controls the industry, ya caught up in the lies and all the fallacies, dawg you must courage cause you cowardly, I'm powerfully powering all that powers me. So don't talk to me about your sad tragedy, because what I say next is what saddens me. I'm the best damn rapper the world may never see. UHHH

Hells Lobby - Gpuscha(KingPusch)

Hells Lobby

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