MATRIX: Truth and Vain

Lyrics: 

[Verse 1]
You ain’t ready for the new shit 
I elevated to another level that you can’t touch
Came back fully renovated
I’m so innovative
Found a way to penetrate it with my pants up  
Look, the game needs change like an arcade 
But it ain’t a place you can all play
You’re tryna catch rain on a fall day
Stay in your lane
I been running this shit all day
I put in work like Vladimir
But I'm never rushin' 
I take it slow like I'm in the atmosphere (slug)
All I do is make hits
I'm pleasant to the ear
I'm writing all the music that you wanna hear
But you fear cuz I'm coming up
Like a shorty riding on the dick
and then I bust a nut
Add 40 to the number 60
or the number 50 to 50
Never over or under 
I keep it that number when you sum it up
I'm like Biggie 'fore he met Puff
Imma run the city in the next month
Ain't nobody really fuckin' with the M-A double T
Subtle or discreet
I'm really low key double horned beast in the trouble streets
GOAT aka Matt Black shooting wack raps
With the AKs, I got the fast raps 
You gotta be takin a vaca in Afghan 
cuz you tripping thinking you blowing up the map
I'm blowin' up the map like a bomb
blowin' up the map like Saddam
Kamehamemah 
Goku yeah, Spirit Bomb
Super Saiyan jawn
Booty fat wit her thong
Yeah I got the bong
Yeah I got so many hits 
I can make em all
Yeah I got so many hits 
I’ll make you fall
I’ll make you crawl 
Got you begging on your knees 
Got me feeling like a fucking god

[Hook] 
You don't know another kid like me (kid like me)
I'm that kid from the NYC (from the NYC)
Got my style you can't jock my steez (can't jock my steez)
You can't jock my steez (yeah)
You can't jock my steez (yeah)

[Verse 2]
New verse but the same kid
You'll remember what my name is
I been thinkin' everyday about the way I should be getting paid
Then I come up with about hunnid 
cuz I always keep it A
If you think you got the A game, please
Man you always sleeping on the kid 
you got the Z's
Cuz this kid is too ill wit it
Always consistent
so I'm still wit it 
And I gotta get a meal wit it 
no real limit
Imma peel it if its sealed
I'll steal the shit
Make decisions like the pill and shit
I just do it for the thrill of it
Mike Jack on some thriller shit
Bob the builder on some driller shit
I'm too gone like Ye and Cam on some killa shit
Ain't nobody real as this
I'm more authentic than a hunnid dollar bill and shit
Yeah I'm coming from the ground, low
Gotta hit 'em wit that sound that all my homies from my town know (yeah)
And everybody feeling it
They be wanting more 
They be asking, "Whats your soundcloud bro?"
Gotta give 'em what they can't find 
Never give up that's the main line
Gotta do it at the same time
I'm not a garbage
I don't waste time
I'm that kid wit multiple passions
Like multiple operations 
Like multiple compensations
Like multiple destinations, yeah
Lately I'm feeling amazing
In this maze of a maize kid 
I'm amazed you're not naked
You just listened to greatness 
so take off that Naked and Famous
Naked and Famous

[Hook]
You don't know another kid like me (kid like me)
I'm that kid from the NYC (from the NYC)
Got my style you can't jock my steez (can't jock my steez)
You can't jock my steez (yeah)
You can't jock my steez (yeah)


Steez

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Asian but I never been Tokyo
Racing, but my ego is the only foe
I been eating out mulattos like an oreo
See these people screaming homie
You dont even know me though
Tell Ariana I would bang
Fuck it I would even love to hang
I heard you are a vegan, we can grab some seaweed in Japan
Then imma really beat that pussy cat
Arigato 
Counting blessings without winning any lotto
I been dressing like a ninja on the down low in all black 
Suppressing these emotions, it's a lot yo
I'm an oxy and a moron
And I got a head like Zordon
I'm probably from another planet I be landing back and forth from
Called Your Mom

[Hook]
Fuck it imma dick
Fuck it imma dick
Yeah she's sucking on my dick
Fucking on my dick

[Bridge]
You know, I don't even know if I'm a dick or not
I don't think I am
I'm just being me
The ego is a dick though
Everybody has egos, right?

[Verse 2]
I be thinking 'bout a hundred million things a day
Mind is always contemplating, all these times I wasted
I been waiting, painting pictures in my brain 
All these starry nights, constellations I'm connecting its insane
But it's time to let it out
Cleaning out the closet like I took a different route
I been feeling trapped, reminiscent as a kid in time out
It's my time now
If you are online, you might sign out
This is my space, this is my account
If you are on line, imma punch you out
I punchlines like im wild'n out (yeah) 
Homie shinning brighter than the stars in the boulevard 
I just bully broads that be acting like they really hard
But you really not
If you think you are you're gullible, uh
I will guillotine your heads with scimitars
Use it in a game of billiard
I be popping cherries like a bomb
Bloody Mary
Then I eat the berry like I'm Billy Bob
Corny like a cob
Went to Maury for a job
Got rejected cuz I was fucking the moms
I be fucking up connections more than underground
Small circle but I been around
Met a lot of people last year that I really thought fucked with me
I don't even see them now
But I learned not to take any loss personal
Personally, I don't lose 
Check the gross, I'm the new dude who refuse to reduce like natural boobs
Hitomi Tanaka, what would do if I went and told you, put this upon you
It would be an honor for me to put my lochness monster inside your lasagna
Keep it lowkey like the G thats on top 
Just for me and my cock
I don't think I can stop
I just think quite a lot
I might die and rot
In your mama

Your Mom

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Sitting in a room, I got nothing else to do
I don’t have friends, I’m afraid to lose them
Never in the mood, only if you’re nude
I can be rude like I’m Rick with the moves
I was born in April, yeah the kid a fucking fool
You can only catch me swimming if there’s bitches in the pool
People think I’m dumb cuz i dropped outta school
But everything I done in my list of to do’s

[Hook]
I be manifesting everything
I be manifesting everything, everything 
I swear
I be manifesting everything 
I be manifesting everything
I swear 
Kid still sharper than a tool
Boy I’m hotter than a fuel
Yeah I’m hotter than a day in June
BBQ, I eat a lot a food
Someone tell Jay I’m up next to be paid in full

[Verse 2]
Wanna be in movies, wanna make a scene
Wanna have a roof with the green ass scenery 
Bouta make a smoothie, gotta stay lean
Gotta stay strong with the ch-ch-chia seeds
Man I do this like ABC, uh
Homie I can do this in my sleep, yeah
I’m a motherfucking beast (imma beast)
3, 2, 1 just see
Absolutely abnormal
Always bagging beautiful bitches with bad morals
Call me crazy like Carey, I’ll cause a casualty casually while I chew on a cherry and shoot with my camcorder 
Modern Davinci, I’m diligent with my art
Distinguish light from the dark
Everybody that envy are empty 
Go smell a fart
Fuck the fraudulent friendships
Fight the falls and frenzies
No more sitting on fences 
I’ve been feeling fantastic 
I just give it my all
Gotta give it to God
I just give it my heart even when hate is involved
(Imma) independent introvert in the internet been inventing on iPhone
so I never need a job
Killin' with knowledge
Livin' the largest
Money is needed
the only option to make optimal progress
People gotta question reality
Shit is sad to me
Such a tragedy
Taking is just a habit for usuals
Understand you’re unusual 
Don’t be a victim of the usual
Tryna be vegan to better myself 
But still eat vaginas and beat my meat to Veronica 
and wet on myself
I love women way too much woo
Triple X like tentacion (ay)
Lemme post on Youtube
Yellow kid from the Bronx Zoo

Bronx Zoo

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, underdog
Livin' like an underdog, underdog
I'm an underdog
Everybody wanna see me fall, yeah
Yeah, I'm an underdog
Chip on my shoulder, I'm a motherfuckin' underdog
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I said my ego is a fat man at a buffet
I been going so ham like in 2K
Underdog, just watch 
I'm the 2018 waterboy, ugh
I'm the Bobby Boucher
I been cookin like im Bobby Flay, I don't play 
I will murder competition, still say namaste
I been broke for too long, yeah it's time to pay them big coins
Biters pay attention, those are bit coins
Tip toeing looking through peripheral, got the vision bro
I could spot a snake like I'm a hawk flying so mystical
Leave the past behind, take off my shoes, yeah that's traditional
In mi casa, su casa, I try to be respectful you know
I’m original like 1985 Chicago 1's 
I was plugged, but I’m the one
I got fuckers sucking up my energy like I'm a rug
All these enemies, yeah you better run

[Hook]
I been down for so long
Got accustomed to the mud
I’m a motherfucking underdog
Every word, every song
I got what the people want
But I’m a motherfucking underdog 
People know what I be on 
If they lyin’, imma hunt
Cuz I’m a motherfucking underdog
Imma prove these fuckers wrong
‘Ready know that I’m the one
I’m a motherfucking underdog

Underdog

Original (ft. Tameek)

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