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uhh im back ig... heres my entry for the remix contest

ODDWIN - COACH PURSE (LOBOTOMY MIX) - Jus Hav Fun Vol. 2 Remix Contest

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jus hav fun (vol. 2) remix // https://soundcloud.com/oddwin/jus-hav-fun-vol-2-remix-contest-read-description

VANS (jus hav fun vol 2 remix contest)

lil load:
verse 1
sting like a bee put my d in dapne
laced the cart with fent now im off the  Percocet
got him in a nervous sweat its us vs them like a versus net
scammed a grandma out of her net worth new she in debt
fuck a bitch i five postion now shes off the fent
after that i put my hand on her chest
you know smokerz squad the best we off the galaxy gas
smoking so much gas we might have to switch to crack now
heard you bitch so we migt up the switch now
fucking with a goth bitch (x2) finger fuck her now my hand all black 
codein tears in my fanta now i feel like black kray
bicth im bouta put this hawk to your face
got a bitch giving me hawk tuah 
SS_SigmaPerkk:

lil load:
verse 2 
pack a bitch up like a wacky pack
smoking on that loud pack might have to cut the slack
im like johnny test with the jet pack
put the blunt in some dab now thats a wet pack   
nutted in her butthole now that a sticky situation
fucking up her foundation now she looks like a mutation    
peed in her mouth that golden fountain 
up in the mountain getting head from  hiliry clinton

lil load - Dab-a-Holic freestyle ft SS_SigmaPerkk  Oddwin Rap Contest 2024 (lyrics in desc.)

Lyrics:

I been under wraps, they don't know me yet
Im in a concrete jungle beating on my chest
B----H quit looking at my paper tryna cheat off my test
I might drop a couple notes cause i know im the best

a cool kid, imma show you how i live
imma do it how i do it tell me how I did?
I like praises. Ouu wee sh-- good gracious
imma make it out be patient 
B---H quit hating

why you always jockin' my style
why you always tell me that im wild
B---H im actin' out
I been livin life up on the edge
tell me baby do you like me now?
do you like me now?

(I been livin life up on the edge)
I guess.
(tell me baby do you like me now, 
he said, be creative, we finna get a lil bit uh, experimental
(do you like me now)

I been kickin it with my friends
(I been kickin it with my friends)
We call it circle cause this shit never ends
(Circle cause this shit never ends)
I been going back and forth around it again
(round and round and round again)
Round and round and round with my friends
(friends, friends)

And you not 'posed to fuck on your friends really are you?
 but you answer the phone when i call you
its right after the club perefct timning
I been dancing and twerking andd grinding all night
(all night)

I been getting ready practicing for you baby promise that its tight.
(its tight)
i think that's a little too explicit, my bad
(its tight, its tight, its tight)

ODDWIN RAP CONTEST 2024 (Just Talking)

Fuck UHH Vonte? | and Baltimore Pussy Destroyer, sorry about the 3ds bar

Lyrics:
I be scammin' black niggas like the IRS
Shot a nigga in the stomach, ripped off a piece of his chest
Idiot, should've wore a vest
Scammed a white bitch named Betty Sue, she like crystal meth
Scammed a racist white nigga off of Reddit
Beat the fuck out of a 9 year old who does YouTube edits
Scammed the hell out of a single mother of three, she got bad credit
Threw a ball to a kid with no hands and they couldn't catch it
I just doxxed a 5 year old kid, his whole family's in danger
'Cause I kidnapped that lil nigga and brought him to a U.S. Army hanger
My pockets built like Lizzo, I got too much to savor
Your pockets built like me, nigga, 'cause you ain't got no paper
Boy you broke as hell
Smokin' on that big DeLuca (Grey's Anatomy) pack, and I know you can smell
Vonte wanna diss me like a bitch, he get thrown in a well
(What did Vonte even say to you, vro?)
(Vonte: You ain't smokin' on no gas, that's some CBD)
You ain't smokin' on no gas, that's some CBD?
I catch Vonte then I'm finna give that bitch the beats
Like, why the fuck that nigga out here really dissin' me?
Like, I won't light that ass up like a Christmas tree (No diddy)
Bitch, best believe
Ask your bitch, I open box like it's Christmas Eve
Big choppa on my side and my brotha got the .223
If I ask yo' bitch about your name, she gon' be like, "Who is he?"
Damn
Bitch I am the Best
Hey, Baltimore pussy destroyer, nigga fuck yo 3DS
Green beam on the Glock, I'm finna make a mess
Grrt ba ba ba ba, sound of the TEC
Yo' bitch coochie stink, that shit smell like some cod
Fuck Bee pussy ass, give Zinq. back his mod
Beat the fuck out a 16 year food worker, my food took too long
I be punchin' ATMs like that's my 9-5 job
(Frozen to the bone)
Man shut yo bitch ass up

Free Funky

Free Funky (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024) - FREE SIAH (Lyrics in Desc.) [Prod. Oddy Boy]

seminary

glass gavel

[Intro – Spoken]
The nut becomes the nut that we leave,
the seed becomes the seed that remembers us.
Within every kernel, a pattern hides—
a design that outlives its planter.
We are not only living in design—
we are the design becoming.

Time rehearses itself until it knows the script.
A verse becomes the universe.
Gravity pulls thought like a tide—
and we fall inward to our own inception.

Are you listening?

⸻

[Verse 1]
Within the shell we drift as waves,
swaying between dismay and embrace.
The interlude plays between the beats,
silence bending into resonance.
Limericks mimic cymatic light,
geometry drawn in grains of sand.
We vibrate at our own frequency,
and spill into the fabric of space.

The eye in time cannot see beyond the mind.
The mind in time is woven between
gravity and levity,
weighted by memory,
lifted by imagination.

⸻

[Chorus 1]
Shine, Earth—shine your field,
Ear to hear, core revealed.
Every wave is a word in design,
every sound a geometry of time.
Pi spins circles inside of me,
infinite digits, infinity.
I am the echo, I am the seed,
I am the song the Earth will need.

⸻

[Verse 2]
We grow, but we blind ourselves with vantage.
The closer we see, the further the distance.
The wake of time awakens the mind,
every misstep sketches new maps.
Choice upon choice, relation upon relation,
each contrast reflecting itself.
Without dark, no day.
Without silence, no sound.
Without you, no me.

One choice reveals another’s illusion,
one truth questions another’s truth.
Ease seduces, resistance creates,
judgment sways—but will creates fate.

⸻

[Bridge 1 – Call of EARTH]
Birds don’t memorize maps,
they hear the geomagnetic hum,
the invisible highway of the planet.
Men draw in geometry,
women solve in algebra,
and together they braid the arc of creation.

Pi repeats—3.14, digits unspooling,
galaxies spiraling in infinite decimals.
We chase it not to end it,
but to remember infinity inside us.
This is not math, this is mantra.
This is not number, this is hymn.

⸻

[Chorus 2 – Bigger]
Shine, Earth—shine your field,
Ear to hear, core revealed.
Every sound is a seed of design,
every voice is a verse in time.
Pi spins endlessly inside of me,
infinite digits, infinity.
I am the spiral, I am the wave,
I am the echo the cosmos gave.

⸻

[Verse 3]
God and dog mirror each other,
life reversed becomes devil,
words whisper their own inversions.
Identity is reflection,
reflection is identity.
Emma said: I am me.
And the mirror speaks both ways.

Einstein bent space with gravity.
We bend thought with mindtime.
Two twins, pulling in symmetry:
space bound by orbit,
awareness bound by thought.

The universe is spherical, recursive, alive—
ninety-nine percent of gravity bends light,
ninety-nine percent of perception bends thought.
The symmetry is correspondence,
the equation is relation.

⸻

[Bridge 2 – The Inner Universe]
Inside the skull, the bridge is built:
the corpus callosum—
two universes, two vantage points,
stitched together in one awareness.

The pineal flickers deep in the brain,
a lighthouse of chemical light.
Ancients called it the third eye,
science calls it gland.
But both are right—
it is the seed of sight,
a pulse that dreams and perceives.

Cymatics sing the same truth:
strike a note, and geometry blooms.
A song is not entertainment—
it is architecture.

⸻

[Chorus 3 – Anthem]
Shine, Earth—shine your sound,
Ear to hear, the spiral found.
Every wave is a universe sung,
every voice is the seed of one.
Pi spins endlessly inside of me,
time rehearses infinity.
I am the spiral, I am the flame,
I am the song that sings my name.

⸻

[Verse 4]
The periodic table is no fixed grid,
but a zipline stretched in relation.
Hydrogen leans toward oxygen,
carbon dances with nitrogen.
We are not pieces,
we are choreography.

Everywhere recursion speaks:
two brains, two universes,
a singular bridge,
a pineal spark,
a mirrored word,
a bird’s invisible path.

The whole reveals itself in parts,
and the parts reveal the whole.
Without the whole, no part.
Without the part, no whole.

⸻

[Outro – Spoken]
The nut becomes the tree.
The tree becomes the forest.
The forest becomes belief.
Belief becomes blindness.
Blindness becomes search.
Search becomes song.
Song becomes design.
Design becomes us.

We leave what we are,
and we are what we leave.
The kernel is infinite.
The verse is unfinished.
The future is forward.

Are you listening?

The Seed that Sings

Survived In This Life (Ft Louverture) (Prod. Oddwin)

Listen to my music and you will know who I am.

ODDWIN RAP CONTEST 2024 (Just Talking)

Shari