Lift You

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Lyrics:

Back on my bull-but-not-so-basic shit,
Buddy bustin' bangers like he brr brr bussin' clips,
Uh.
Shoulders brushed off, dust them bitches,
I do a lotta dumb shit but I never trust them bitches,
Even if they talk shit I straight royal flush them bitches,
Tell em all to can it and then I fuckin' crush them bitches,
Recycled, revival, no rivals, no idols, I'm an eyeful,
I'm bold and I'm here before your eyeballs,
So pay attention, better not blink you or may just miss it,
But no matter how much you hate it -  you can't dismiss it,
In the place-spittin' air like intake displacement,
Revvin my engine, heavy dispensin', skippin' dimensions,
Never reveal/my intentions, not until it's too late to stop it,
I just drop it/and you rock it/cuz it causes/
Your imaginations To go psycho-cosmic, 
I'm a micro-chosm of the brightest darkness,
I exist between both worlds, ignite the spark, bitch,
Never been an emcee quite like me, I shine brightly,
Don't try me, I'm too nice, clean, and fresh as a fiddle,
Get your girl to giggle before she diddle my pickle,
Relax buddy don't be so fickle, if that's too icky,
Then why did she pick me and not you,
Maybe cuz I'm colder than Nosfaratu,
Ice in my veins the embodiment of winter,
But I spit the type of fire that will burn you cinders,
Other mofuckas just some pretenders,
So sit back relax and admire the embers.

Embers (beat by Anywaywell beats)

Aaaaaaaaahhhhh,

I'm back in the flesh,
Feelin' so blessed, yes,
The rap game's a mess,
But no worries don't you stress,
I come to clean it up with a mop and broom,
These lyrics you consume,
Rappers face your doom,
With a mighty KABOOM!
I'm bringin the rain, that's a damn monsoon,
And I'm bringin the pain, prepare to lose,
I'll even let you choose the method,
Bringin' armageddon with lyrics that I'm shreddin',
That is just a metaphor for the meta,
All of y'all killed the game,
I'm here to nurse it better,
I could spit it acapella,
But I thought it better if I cop a beat with some chedda,
And bring it to you fresher,
Than ever,
I never feel the pressure,
They say one man's trash is another man's treasure,
Just like one man's pain is another man's pleasure,
These are just my thoughts so I thought I'd express 'em,
I still believe in love even though dating's been depressin',
I just keep my head above water when I'm swimmin',
We'll make to other side when all of this is finished,
But hold up I ain't finished, I'm in it to the finish,
And even if I win it, you still won't see me quittin',
Spittin' writtens till my dyin' days,
Still gettin' younger, I'm defyin' age,
Sproutin' me some wings bout to fly away,
Even if I shied away from sayin' hi to bae,
I'd still be shinin' brighter than the light of day,
But let's tuck the pride away,
I'm tryna be nice and play,
What I'm tryna say,
Is that you should be yourself in every type of way,
Locked in tight with a sniper's aim,
Passion is ignited like a righteous flame,
Rhymin' like if I'm insane,
Bite just a lichen,
Frightnin' with a lion's mane,
Why don't I just write the same?
As every other lame in the game,
I'm as tame lightnin' strikin' Poseidon's triton when I siphon rage,
I'm the tightest, eh?
Psyche, I'm playin',
I don't need no ego,
Just bottles of that clink-o,
So we can get our drink on,
Tryna think of more that I can speak on,
I guess for now I'll just be gone.
See y'all.

B Ur Self (Prod. By God of Beatz)

Odd is still rappin',
I'm still at it,
And I'm still fantastic,
That's real talk,
Real hot,
On my wheels of steel,
Kill traffic,
Tryna make this shit go platinum,
I wanna see that happen,
Not for the money, not for the fame,
Just think it'd be cool to hold the status,
Perhaps I am the man,
Also known as the baddest,
Really fabulous,
Mad and ravenous,
Grabbin' the mic,
Savagely smashin' it,
Killin' the competition,
Yeah I'm stabbin' it,
Man it's a habit,
Constantly managin',
To surpass these rappers,
Try to tuck my ego most of the time,
But right now I'm flashin' it,
Let's see what else I got in my old bag of tricks,
You hatin' on this suck a bag of dicks,
Leave you feinin' for my shit like mad addict,
If you ain't spittin', stand aside like a manakin,
Man I'm a prophecy like I was Anakin,
Y'all best get outta here, banana and split,
Damn this is lit,
Hella legit,
Bitches be trippin' get off of my dick,
Killin' the game, I guess I'm too sick,
Yeah I'm too sick, y'all should just face it,
My shit is basic but sound complicated,
They keep on waitin' for me to start fadin',
But I'm still here, cause I really made it,
Did it all on my own, heir to the throne,
Man I'm the truest from my hair to my bones,
Care to atone? Repair what you've done?
Boy how dare you compare me to clones?
I kick the illest syllabus sit and listen to this,
The realest lyrics to ever spill from some lips,
Spittin' some shit make you think I got gills like a fish,
Still I don't miss the old days,
People done chose ways other's been drove away,
But that's life what exactly am I supposed to say?
Just do what you do and I'll find my own way,
Man I been killin' this shit ever since I got the okay.
Okay but I'm not done,
Lyrics poppin' like a shot-gun,
Headed to the top I ain't droppin' nothin',
Nobody better that's not a discussion,
So stop with the frontin',
I'm hot like an oven,
This shit finna pop like some popular muffins,
So stuff ya face,
My homie we eatin',
I got a couple of plays,
My soundcloud is peakin',
We just gettin' started,
You'd think I'm the hardest,
I'm trying to find more beats to fit all these bars in,
Cause I'm over flowin',
And I'm over flowin',
I don't flow no more,
My raps are glowin',
I'm blowin' up, so much exposure,
At least that's what they'd expect me to told ya,
The truth is, this my new shit,
I'm just in this to make music,
And if I end up with a few hits,
Then they'll know that I'm really the truest.

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