Wasting my life running circles in this rat race
Giving it my all still keep ending up in last place 
Giving it my all with nothing really show for it
I’m just trying live my life but can barely afford it
Been feeling like a broke loser with no future
Dwelling on the past and the things I wish I would’ve known sooner
Stressed out losing weight like a coke user
Wondering why can’t things just go smoother
All I wanna do is help everyone else
but i’m over here struggling trying to figure out how to do that for myself
Grew up poor as hell and nothing’s changed since
I got like 8 cents and I still gotta pay rent
So how am I supposed to make ends 
when the very moment I do there’s always somebody who wants to take them?
Underestimating my current situation
I’m barely scraping by but they don’t take that into consideration
Got me thinking about them brighter days
when I wasn’t judged for or taken advantage of whenever i get paid
regret it hit me like tidal wave when I think about the time I wasted working my life away at 9 to 5s I hate
feels like i’m stuck inside a cage that I can’t break out of now matter how much I try to find some kind of escape
I always gotta go through so much shit first
Feeling like I’m Dufresne and it drives me insane like
I just don’t see why they gotta empty me of every last penny I work hard for every single week
getting weak about to bleed to death feeding this leech
that just keeps getting hungry for more, fuck greed

Fuck all those who take everything that I make
helping yourself to a gourmet buffet stuffing your face while I scrape away at the scraps on my plate

My mom stressing tryna catch up and it’s never ending
I wanna help but we both in debt and I’m low on credit 
Feel so pathetic, I’m helpless and she’s overwhelmed
she’s always out working hard but it’s easy to tell
she’s needing the help, she’s needing a break
but can’t cause the man keeps taking every thing that she make
sitting comfortable one day, struggle the next 
living from check to check, just to pay bills until none of it’s left
And it just never ends
Under stress from the pressure until she struggles for breath
If only I could find a way to pick her up from this mess
I make a million I’d split it and give my mother the rest

It’s nothing less than what she deserves
I just want the finer things for her
It’s nothing less than what she deserves
I just want the finer things for her

I barely see my dad his job is other home
Last time him and I spoke was months ago
I still love him though, always have and will 
He wasn’t always there but he was always paying bills
Making sure we had a roof over our heads,
Were well fed and told us stories before going to bed 
I always knew he doing his best he could
‘Cause I saw too many kids grow up with dead beats 
Or even grow up without one
Ones that were never around much
That’s why I’m truly blessed I had one that would do his best
And for that I wanna give him something to be proud of
‘Cause now I’m the same age he was when had me
And right now what I need, having kids is the last thing
Far from ready and I’m sure he was too
Grew up with only a few bucks forced to make do

I don’t know how they did it man, matter of fact I don’t know how anybody does it.  Especially nowadays with how expensive it is to just exist.  Like I don’t know how I’m gonna even get my own house.  
I’d work more but when it involves all my time going towards a job I’m not passionate for leaving me with little to no energy to live my life? No.. it’s ridiculous 

I’m feeling burnt out and my body hurts
Underpaid, overworked, never get what I deserve
I’ve always been one who puts others before myself
Just to never get anything in return
Na all get’s neglect, disrespect, ditched, and left hanging with my finger tips on the edge
Tired of living in debt and being treated like less
I know I’m worth way more than what I see on my check

FUCK GREED

My comeback track against the haters. Who said I couldn't rap on a beat?

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
The prophet is back
To target these tracks
I am the king
So kiss this ring
feel the sting
I bring the heat
RIGHT ON THIS BEAT
SO ADMIT DEFEAT

[Verse 1]
I’m on my dark arc
Lit The spark to mark my rise
so wise, as I enterprise 
Watch me grow as I sow
Fissures of withering rivers
Watch everyone quiver 
Like alcohol to liver 
I’m tired of being mistreated
I’m wired for nothing but success
To impress with my best rhymes
All throughout time I am the prophet
Out my pocket bars rocket
Yet all of you have seemed to have lost it
You all dream of fails not wins
Forgotten So Soon? Don’t hail sins
Oh man, where do we begin
Gas to fire doesn’t put it out
Salt water won’t end the drought
Madness never cures sadness
So, your blandness won’t be grandness
Don’t worry I get it
I heard this story before
Fighting wars for insecurity 
but, y’all faded in obscurity 
You blame my name 
But you don’t have one
Blast me with lies, shunned
Cloaked in guise of anonymity 
Well, I’m painting your weakness in imagery 
So vivid outlining your livid symmetry 

[Chorus]
The prophet is back
To target these tracks
I am the king
So kiss this ring
feel the sting
I bring the heat
RIGHT ON THIS BEAT
SO ADMIT DEFEAT

The prophet is back
To target these tracks
I am the king
So kiss this ring
feel the sting
I bring the heat
RIGHT ON THIS BEAT
SO ADMIT DEFEAT

[Verse 2]
This is revenge, my retribution 
To cleanse all this delusion 
Those jealous overzealous losers
Whose demise can’t come sooner
They think that they know it all
So they call to show our fall
They cheer at other’s tears
As they smother in their fears
They spent years taking risks
Yet all they achieved was conflicts
They lost and to pay the cost
Everyday they became spiteful
Prideful in their works and ways
Thinking their method is so great
Anything else has to be bait
So it is fate they must hate
Until what you made gets broke shattered
Splattered like a plate, tiny pieces
well they just don't understand
Those pieces are still mighty
They cut and slice through you
Well that was me frozen in ice
I got thawed out and clawed right back
I won’t fold I spit cold
Watch what the future holds 

[Chorus]
The prophet is back
To target these tracks
I am the king
So kiss this ring
feel the sting
I bring the heat
RIGHT ON THIS BEAT
SO ADMIT DEFEAT

The prophet is back
To target these tracks
I am the king
So kiss this ring
feel the sting
I bring the heat
RIGHT ON THIS BEAT
SO ADMIT DEFEAT

King Alex Gilbert - HATERS DEMO

The rest of "The BIBLE" tracks are finally going to release! Going to start clean on my rap career and I need to get these old tracks out! So, if anyone has been waiting this LONG for GOD Alex Gilbert to finish "The BIBLE" sorry. I am finally done procrastinating and sitting around trying to perfect everything! So, enough of this intro.

Before we start though, thank you Chin once again for making the thumbnail! 

Now, LET'S GET STRAIGHT INTO IT SHALL WE!

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
A Cold wind grows blows
A displeasing breeze
just like Tom's life full of strife
cursed with indecision
causing division in the goals he envisions

[Verse 1]
Lets get to the verse
Tom was known as a calm guy
Small fry no matter how much
he tried he was always too shy
Keeps to himself deaf to the world
Curled in the comfort of alone
Triumphant in the known
a shadow in his plateau
Can never get anything done
because he is the only one
no fun no puns no sons
daughters, toddlers a slaughter
of his legacy An entity 
of sorrow barrowing time
hoping he gets his prime
a Climb to success yet fails
to progress regressing everyday
fated towards being isolated
weighted down by his dictated 
fears over exaggerated as he debated
himself in his mind each doubt
outlines his binds his continuous decline
he goes outside to hide get some space
yet he feels displaced a disgrace because

[Chorus]
A Cold wind grows blows
A displeasing breeze
just like Tom's life full of strife
cursed with indecision
causing division in the goals he envisions

A Cold wind grows blows
A displeasing breeze
just like Tom's life full of strife
cursed with indecision
causing division in the goals he envisions

[Verse 2]
The cold winds halts so Tom defaults
to his emotion Frozen in fear
devoid of cheer paranoid of the 
ominous void he swallows his
confidence through his esophagus
he flees to his home his comfort
zone wailing like a banshee
so close to finding his spirit
winding back down that hole crying 
but no one to hear it 
the sound of pain an insane 
man rumbles through the halls
Mumbles as he is enthralled
by his failed goals his role
in society is snuffed gathered
animosity for himself cuffed
with disgust he wishes to crush
himself to dust swim with the fishes
life is too grim so to cope he grabs a rope
ties a noose makes sure it isn't too loose
as a wreck he ties his neck
dies of suffocation in a thirty second duration
A sad narration of Tom's life of strife
Then the wind spins again

[Chorus]
A Cold wind grows blows
A displeasing breeze
just like Tom's life full of strife
cursed with indecision
causing division in the goals he envisions

A Cold wind grows blows
A displeasing breeze
just like Tom's life full of strife
cursed with indecision
causing division in the goals he envisions

Shy Tom

Going to be SO REAL with you. When I made this track I HONESTLY thought it was the worst track I ever made. I didn't want to post it and it is actually on of the main reasons why "The BIBLE" album was so delayed. EVERYTHING is coming out today though, and I am not going to have this one left behind because the narrative does fit from the intro track.

If I thought it was bad though, during my serious phase, I honestly think this might take the cake then lol. Considering tracks I thought were GREAT were also extremely bad according to other people. Let's see the reception on it though, shall we.

Welcome to GOD Alex Gilbert's Dynamic Duo!

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
This is the story about the dynamic duo
Who owed their success to betrayal 
An impressive portrayal 
of how long it takes for a snake to flake 
their stakes from compassionate to abandonment 
all for status in their apparatus 

[Verse 1]
Tod and Jerry were inseparable 
memorable moments were made as a team
deemed the most likely to succeed
that is when the seed of greed was planted
they were enchanted by corporate fame 
interpret what you name then claim
while flaming the ones who maim and shame
you a brew for ambitious viscous men
so Tod grabbed the pen signed the contract
backed by Jerry an artifact of their 
new corporation a fixation of their
new sensation their salvation or elation
they were friends to the end
to deprivation and damnation they
will always remember their foundation
The roots of the beginning when they
receive their fruits of their labor
as co creator's of Jerry and Tod's
merry squad of investors LLC yet
there is whispors of turmoil

[Chorus]
This is the story about the dynamic duo
Who owed their success to betrayal 
An impressive portrayal 
of how long it takes for a snake to flake 
their stakes from compassionate to abandonment 
all for status in their apparatus 

This is the story about the dynamic duo
Who owed their success to betrayal 
An impressive portrayal 
of how long it takes for a snake to flake 
their stakes from compassionate to abandonment 
all for status in their apparatus 

[Verse 2]
The company failed an audit 
being in the custody of the duo
who knew they were shady
they were fined for eighty million each
unless one falls in league testify
against the other comply or financially die
Tod was confident Jerry wouldn't turn
yet Jerry was burned by these scary fines
so he did the opposite become the dominant
leader of the company so he can be the sole
speaker of this unjust lawsuit
absolute power he needs
he will not let a coward make this company moot
so he brute force into Tod's room
with intention to prepare a tomb
he uses his hands an engine of doom 
strangles and chokes Tod to death
without a single breath Tod spoke
"Why" then he dies
the next Jerry condemns
anyone that would end his loyal friend
Because of Tod's untimely demise
The lawyers devised a compromise
As long as Jerry doesn't monopolize the industry
then he can operate sufficiently without fines
Power corrupts but also disrupts lives
just look in the archives about

[Chorus]
This is the story about the dynamic duo
Who owed their success to betrayal 
An impressive portrayal 
of how long it takes for a snake to flake 
their stakes from compassionate to abandonment 
all for status in their apparatus 

This is the story about the dynamic duo
Who owed their success to betrayal 
An impressive portrayal 
of how long it takes for a snake to flake 
their stakes from compassionate to abandonment 
all for status in their apparatus 

Dynamic Duo

My first ever song that has been REMIXED before, Joe and his Hoe is BACK!

"The BIBLE" album delay was holding this masterpiece back from being released, well, lets get it out now!

Same lyrics, seem harrowing story, but different beat!

Shout out to Dez for making this rap rock instrumental! 

DROP A LIKE, REPOST AND FOLLOW PLEASE!

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about a man named Joe
He was a farmer and loved his hoe
He lived a very simple life 
And had a very loving wife
Joe was very respected in his community
So much so that there was never disunity
One day though a rabbit ate his crop
so he went out with one intention
to hang the rabbit in suspension
he found the rabbit at a stop
He got out his gun and went pop pop
The rabbit dodged with a hop
Joe got angry and threw his hoe
Hitting the rabbit causing it to plop
it was dead in a deep pool of red
When Joe saw it, it messed with his head
He imagined himself bathing in blood as if it was suds
He thought about his imagination giving the rabbit multiple lacerations
This kill gave him immense thrill
Then Joe realized he was ill
He became isolated with the world
His mind twisted and whirled
He didn't know why he had this condition
He wanted to go to prison
or get in a head on collision 
Before he did something that couldn't be forgiven
The community became very concerned 
what happen to Joe they couldn't discern
One soul was very brave
And decided to do something grave
He went to Joe's house and knocked on the door
The vibrations rumbled through the floor
Joe heard the door
Grabbed his hoe out of the drawer 
He answered the door to the nice guy
With once slice he feel and died
Joe was distraught 
On what he had wrought
He cried in despair
He was beyond repair 
He knew he had sinned 
He was twitching in his skin
He did a beckoning call
Statin came out of the wall
Told Joe he had the wherewithal
Offered him a deal
It was almost too surreal
Joe will never harm anyone again
If he just kills on women
The person was anonymous 
He said yes with wantonness
So satin whisper the name Jane
Joe dropped to his knees
He was hoping it was a tease
This was the name of his wife
The only source of joy in his life
His fate was chosen 
Joe laid frozen
There was no way out
No matter how much Joe pout
He made a deal
He had to achieve it with zeal
So at midnight
He walked into her room 
Bringing doom and gloom
Grabbed a knife and sliced his wife
He made sure Jane went through no pain
But his judgment lapse
His condition collapsed 
He grabbed a rope
Tied it around her throat 
Strung it up causing her to choke
While she was there gasping for air
All Joe did was give her the thousand yard stare
He want back to the devil
said the deed was done
The devil grinned and said you ill always be on the run
The devil saw dead jane and revealed
Than he grabbed Joe's hoe and made it longer
This is a scythe I made it stronger
Than the Devil removed John's skin
This is where your job begins
He gave Joe a globe and a set of blacks robes
When someone is about to die bring them to me
I will kill them before you with glee
Then the devil brought Joe deeper and deeper in hell
That was the grim reaper story to tell

Joe and His HOE REMIX

Bob the Biz WIz! This one is pretty good! I honestly forgot about it, though. When I was releasing "The BIBLE," this one got delayed because it had to come out after Shy Tom. It feels good finally having this out!

I am sure my most loyal viewers remember the thumbnail! I made it on one of my first LIVE Streams EVER, with the legendary Chin, shout out to her BTW!

So, small flex/plug to my YouTube channel. This is the thumbnail creation LIVE Stream URL: https://youtube.com/live/td9aOazNdnU

Now, watch Bob's corporate journey from success to greed to despair, a tale as old as time.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
If I am going for the Glory
Exercise my weakness writing stories
Bob was the average civilian
ate corn on the cob never
being the villain never 
late to the corporate meetings
sends greetings on vacation 
he had a fixation to be the best
in his location ruthlessness
no forgiveness he needs the greed
coiled in his inner turmoil spoiled
by his visons of success an incision
to his process hours dedicated to grinding
towards power winding the gears
to the machine fearful of sleep
he runs off caffeine laughing
as he makes progress obsessed
with treasures giving him pleasure
without he would be nothing
an individual invisible all the same
yet carry all this shame
as his mission grew nearer
his transition became apparent clearer
he harnessed his inherent rage
broke out of his cage he was
a new person attitude worsen
became aggressive suppressive
of reason if you don't agree with
him that is treason lost at sea
emotions as volatile as the ocean
lurking in his domicile plotting his 
ascension yet flopping with apprehension
He makes his moves friends disapprove
cuts them off only cares about 
dividends scoff when they don't meet
profits bank needs more dividends
his ambitions stole his soul
lost what made him whole
A cost of doing business
being a witness to his growing
sickness demise each time he enterprise
despise and chastise others baptize
and smothers in gold net worth
increased sevenfold yet self worth
decreased elevenfold fourth quarter
report releases displeases Bob
he creases the paper then tears
it to pieces burns it to vapor
he is now a trader to wall street
A receipt to his downfall
his gall was the bane to his reign
hallowed out his companions 
deeper than the grand canyon
all for money and medallions
Funny he sighs money can't buy
what he lost exhausted he finally
realizes the warning he ignored
because of the earnings 
he surrenders becoming an attender of his end 
with no friends near he adheres to GOD
me fears the path he took 
sheds a tear he said tell his tale
so others won't fail then he impales
himself on a knife ending his life 

Bob the Biz Wiz

One of my MOST GRUSOME tracks so far, Terror Tod. It rivals even Joe and his Hoe. 

Like Bob the Biz Wiz, it is about a business man who also falls into problems. His problems, though, are MUCH, MUCH, more sinister, absolute insanity. One of my best storytelling raps, yet! Plus it is a long one too, 5min long!

So, sit back relax, and listen to my gruesome tale. Remember each track on "The BIBLE" has an overarching theme!

Lyrics are too long, so I only included the chorus once.

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Hold up let’s backtrack on these rap tracks
These are neat nick nacks but most are the same
Now that gets lame I need to switch it up, change
Make a deranged song exact opposite of calm
Let’s enact this new creation and throw it in it’s station

[Verse 1]
Tik tok went the clock at noon soon
Tod will be late to his job that robs
Him of every dime he wants to resort to crime
Every fiber down to his enzymes his atoms
Hamstrung retorting between right and wrong
Good and evil should he fight against the strong
Impulse that of course is the only thing he feels
Why heal when you can fall deepening that hole
Sell your soul and tell his gall he will give in
Begin his life of sin to end his strife so he grabs that knife
Exits his door gets in his Lexis a nexus between
Being poor and rich then he twitches imagining 
Ditching the thief that robs him of his happiness
A true relief that scratches that itch
He had his soul attuned on that goal to mend
His mental wounds laughing at thoughts
Of his boss trembles before him hoping
Bystanders will adore him when in actuality anyone
With high standards will rapidly distance him
Despise his existence ruining all allies
On the fast track to his demise a true
Prize for murder by a discontent peasant


[Chorus]
Every Hour grows more sour as Tod
Grasps for power he is tired of these tasks
Tired of these masks he will get what he desired
Even If that requires an untimely expire of a life
That is why he has his knife to end his strife
Fry any trash to ash an ointment to the rash
A clash of his mind the true binds to the grind


Every Hour grows more sour as Tod
Grasps for power he is tired of these tasks
Tired of these masks he will get what he desired
Even If that requires an untimely expire of a life
That is why he has his knife to end his strife
Fry any trash to ash an ointment to the rash
A clash of his mind the true binds to the grind

[Verse 2]
Tod speeds down highway 95
Diving deeper into his fantasies 
Thriving in the Decor of the casualties
Free to no longer to bend the knee
To his boss free of any loss 
Each bone in his body aches
He can’t take this turmoil any more
This is war he is coiled with rage
This is the last page of Rods chapter
With laughter he arrives at work 
Smirking he opens the door
He ignores the signs
He is on a singular mission 
Asks the technician where Rod is at
“Well Tod he is right down the hall”
His frown turns to a smile he gets
Bile, hostile pushes the him to the ground
Warns him not to get in the way 
Sways away the equipment blocking
His path nothing will end his wrath
His pigment turns bright white a ghost 
He kicks down the door revealing Rod’s post
With the Vice of rage he slices down Rod right there
Blank stare he watches him, toast, a host to 
The grim reaper Now eager Tod runs out of
The office cautious of witnesses it was just
Business yet he is feeling nauseous sick
So he gets out of there quick now in his car
He will not get thrown behind bars 

[Verse 3]
He is now in a high speed chase
A race against the spry police
No peace he had to get away
He needs to stray he didn’t
Betray everyone just to get caught
Then thoughts cross his mind
He gets twined, blind, he declines
The gruesome thoughts overwhelms him
He knows he can’t escape he shaped
His destiny he made his legacy now
It must end so he sends his car flying
Into a tree like a blade it slices the car in
Half ending Tod’s cruel wrath he could
Have went far in his life instead he 
Wanted to end his strife because

Terror Tod

"The BIBLE" album is FIANLLY fully released!

This is my story so far, you can decide the story!

[Chorus]
Closing this book ending this hook
Album is over amalgam 2 has spawned
Let's look beyond these tales 
See how I got here in scale

[Verse 1]
All started from listening to rap
NWA produced by Dre slapped
Induced the rise of Eminem 
Pendulum spun I was shocked
By the simplicity yet rocked
By how much the song banged
The authenticity of the lyrics
Touched my spirit every time
I hear it feel the vibrations
Shaking the foundation of my house
I digested the culture for two years
Ingested any fragment of fear
I had all the power when I listened
Hours stagnant in my headphones
Listening to Jay Z crazy songs
Kanye’s, Dre’s, hecks even Beyonce's
2023 album with Kendrick  
Made me eccentric when I listened to
The chronic, and 2001 
the electronic Noise of Yeezus 
Grievous nature Of Relapse 
Feeling I had the world
In my grasp when listening to 50
This can go on “Forever” 
Now you guys know my inspirations
The spark to my endeavors    

[Verse 2]
The year is 2023 I knew
I liked these rap beats
So I wanted to create heat Myself
add the simplicity of Dre
yet the glorious melodies
Of Ye A beautiful blend
Of appended noises a symphony
Skillfully creating the best songs
The world has heard word by word
Everyone will sing along the new king
Of rap producing then reducing my opponents
Component by component so I
Downloaded a free DAW LMMS
Not FL because that was expensive
Oh and beat making is as complicated As chess 
Extensive parts spanning years
Of experience All 120 made beats later
I am still learning churning templates in
My mind Unwinding blank slates 
Bringing them to fruition an incision 
Of my ideas some were great but by
Late 60s of my beats I wanted to spit
Heat so see ya to verse three on my rapping spree

[Verse 3]
Late 2024 I decide to rap
Just as it happens I am a 
Decent writer but can’t
End on the claps or snares
So I used my beats
Where I knew I couldn’t admit defeat
Ones lacking the elements of claps or snares
Beat 27 is what I chose then I rose
To my microphone without any hype 
Spit the most monotone rap wipe that away 
“Origin of the One” it was called
So I stalled my releases and started a rap vault
Any rap that doesn’t pleases gets halted
Locked and rocked away never will see
The light of day. Then I record new rap two
ETOPS mania but with a different approach 
Coached by the king of hype “In da Club”
I was a grub a maggot then I broke the
Shy habit I had energy synergy with the beat
A new feat to my rapping career then sheer
Luck happened spawned in my inception 
To Dissception 

[Verse 4]
Verse 4 commence this diss war
I dissed my friend Avi to no ends
It was my best rap lyrically and 
Critically acclaimed thus I rose to fame
Named myself the GOD because when I 
Rap I leave everyone awed spawned
By my first amalgam album with this concept
An onset of disses including the forbidden ones
Ridden of hate they are now the late great tracks
Locked in the vault as well cemented over with Asphalt
Suicidal Idol Whore next door and “Fortnite Fiend”
Will never intervene in my career 
I persevered from these three failed tracks
Released filler tracks people reacted well
So I am here to still tell my stories 
Categories of sins and wins towards evil
Also to mend the upheaval “Diss Aftermath” was created
Inflated from my sad emotions as I claim my shame
As I walk the path of “FAME” more singles were spawned
Mingle and Tingle with my Jingle “Get Funky” 
The 5th rap ever created “Joe and his Hoe”
Its special effect it had on me made it an architect
To this exact project The Bible a revival of my
Inner creativity that I killed for maturity 
Purity verses professional security 
I was skeptical about creating this spectacle 
Fitting in with the norm creates that warm feeling
But I thought outside that box detoxed my
Old personality the true reality and here
We are now and with a bow The Bible is over

The Finale

Decided to write a rap to hone in my flow, yo. We're back at it again. Let's see if I made any progress.

The track is about me, King Alex Gilbert, making a futuristic rap about myself and my potential career path. 

You see, my imagined journey through rapping from this point on until I meet stardom, I master how to flow, and I sign a record deal. 

Unfortunately, it ruins me, and this is my present self telling me to stay true to myself!

Lyrics:
Yo this beat is futuristic
Now, I could go so simplistic
but, my man, this is linguistics
so go crazy, be autistic with the word statistics 
so stylistic rhymes so formal they sophistic
sometimes egoistic Narcissistic just holistic I am
HOLD UP, wait a sec, Reverse syntax 
King Alex better relax
I is back on text
hold up wait, this is actually great
might be flexing actually on flow?
uh oh wait, this isn't bait?
How can we hate maybe its fate
someone so tragic he became magic
a wizard on the beat
like a blizzard on a street
he be slipping and sliden 
dippin and riddin on the flow
oh wow!
dodging these blows from the foes
he knows the path don't fall to wrath
remembers his albums their great outcomes
making more amalgams building his name
yes the to fame he is the flame to end the blame
it may seem that he's not main stream but amazing instead
fed up he was risen from the dead 
changed his name twice
I know not nice the price of rage 
Being an animal it isn't practical
dance monkey dance just by chance
you might advance maybe even financed 
by the record companies 
abhorred it's a remedy
by the enemy you a slave
you have what you crave
do you have a voice
a choice their moist with your sweat
in a contract you deeply regret
feel attacked like you went to combat
its so compact on that contract
that fine print that makes ya squint
take the hint
the only way to win is not to play
okay YAY, you GET IT
now don't forget it
How to take a bow again
oh yeah, with this pen  
this was excellent 
being in my element
with my delicate eloquent flow
so yo, this was the king
go kiss the ring!

THE FUTURE!

My first ever trap song! 

Feel my LYRICSISM THROUGH THESE METAPHORS!!!

Thank you to NRX for producing this SICK BEAT!

Shout out to Will_is_ill for making the thumbnail as well!

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Metaphors against competitors wonderful devices
Comes in all sizes when people realizes what they
Represent all feelings of discontent vanish banish
Cease to exist Now then let me pop these cysts 
On the music industry skillfully and visually

[Verse 1]
I am the Han Solo of rap a rebel 
The Devil that takes your soul
The GODfather of deals you can’t refuse
I will be all over the news with the lit fuse
I am about to ignite the eternal flame
After that the game will never be the same
So “Marvel” at me the “Eternal” name 
GOD Alex Gilbert the one who placed
A hex on his enemies with dreams
Of becoming a celebrity remedy 
My sorrows rule for years like pharaohs
Putting my blood sweat and tears to the grind
The signs of GOD because I am truly blessed
To impress anyone with simply words
Pleasantly heard soar on this beat
Like birds I am the Elite each rap is a feat
A sweet treat to the ears an athlete of rap
The rhymes are gears to the machine lyrically 
Spiritually connecting your soul to the scene
Of my life when I need rejuvenation I fill my canteen
In the pool of rhymes from my other creations 
Frozen in time my chosen lines are reused
Opens the door of death and despair 
forgotten sounds on the rebound to become famous
So heinous you ask how he thinks of that
Some become more calm behind the scenes
Rewinded to serve a new purpose atoned 
By remorse especially on the forbidden tracks 
These bars were stricken of hate so I
Rehabilitated them brought them back on 
Happier tracks because they were still genius 
But just between us I still think those tracks
Should release even if they displease 
What do I know though just another chapter
In this book commence that hook

[Chorus]
Metaphors against competitors wonderful devices
Comes in all sizes when people realizes what they
Represent all feelings of discontent vanish banish
Cease to exist Now then let me pop these cysts 
On the music industry skillfully and visually


Metaphors against competitors wonderful devices
Comes in all sizes when people realizes what they
Represent all feelings of discontent vanish banish
Cease to exist Now then let me pop these cysts 
On the music industry skillfully and visually

[Verse 2]
Some of my verses require nurses 
Stab harder than the sharpest dagger
Hurts more than sticks and stones
Each word builds my throne gives
Off an aura, cologne of success 
Outlast the rest in the Thunderdome
As they blunder against me because
Of my written tome, the Bible of rap
I spin these words like a cyclone 
Read these words with holy might
Smite the lowly frauds that try to fight GOD
I am on the race to new heights
Outpace then erase any challenge 
They scavenge the scraps of my raps
Try to use the bars against the rising star
They don’t pray to the sky so when they
Meet their end they fry beneath the earth
Fate herald forth could never get any worth
Because my verses are actually curses
Spells that throws those against me down that well
Deeper into my hell If you want to learn more
Become my personals, my disciples, pick up
This very bible and weave the knowledge in
Your brain then you can pull rhymes
Out of your sleeve and cleave through
These words to be heard in history
and create your own mysteries all you
Have to do is use

[Chorus]
Metaphors against competitors wonderful devices
Comes in all sizes when people realizes what they
Represent all feelings of discontent vanish banish
Cease to exist Now then let me pop these cysts 
On the music industry skillfully and visually


Metaphors against competitors wonderful devices
Comes in all sizes when people realizes what they
Represent all feelings of discontent vanish banish
Cease to exist Now then let me pop these cysts 
On the music industry skillfully and visually

Metaphors (Produced by NRX)

I am a King who likes to rap. These are my rap songs, feedback is always appreciated. Have a nice day!

Metaphors (Produced by NRX)

King Alex Gilbert

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