LYRICS

When a few minutes feel like a few hours
The weight of the wait towers over me
Rain showers over an apocalypse
In my mind I'm paranoid with this shit

Today I'm talking to myself, tomorrow might be the voices
Today I choose to wake up, tomorrow ain't got them choices
I feel afraid of myself, I ain't too proud of myself
Put my heart on the line to see it placed in the back of the shelf

Life was so much better alone in my hermitage
Before I found myself building the roots to the orphanage
So when I hear people discussing me behind my back its venom
Just hoping to get my flowers while I can still smell them

And I been searching for approval in the darkest of places
Give them the blade to your neck and let them choose what your fate is
I just wished somebody called me just straight out of the blue
Instead I contemplate the worst when I'm hearing that dialing tune

In my mind it calms the thoughts that haunt my brain every night
When the silent storm subsides I'm left with all this pain on the line
Every word that's written comes from places left in a vault
Yet busted into and broken open for pieces of art

For you to consume and left thrown out like kicked out the room
Musical prostitute to this game of charades and buffoons
And if I disappeared don't you shed a single tear 
Don't you reminisce on my shit cause you ain't played a part to it

march 25th freestyle

LYRICS 

Why God Why god there's shootin on the news
We barely made it out alive now war is on the loom
And our pockets gettin thinner they be rationing our food
Cause greedy corporations got they hands on our doubloons

And I be losing sleep afraid that all I love might pass away
We forced to listen to them speak and go to vote without a say
And our voices are to deaf ears cause we don't rake in enough hay
So I just sit alone and write hoping tomorrow will be great

Tell me why god why god there's shooting on the news
If the oil disappeared would we be living life renewed
But still we sit and hear their lies and forced to take em as the truth
Because the man that I voted for would rather see me on the news

At the end of the broadcast when the credits rolling through
With your date of birth inscripted next to 2022
Why god why god there's shooting on the news
Tell me why god why god there's shooting on the news


This that 450 shit I'm on my flow like oh shit
This that 450 shit I'm on my flow like oh shit
This that 450 shit I'm on my flow like oh shit
This that 450 shit I'm on my flow like oh shit


Hittin all them rebounds wilt chamberlainin on my flow like a hoedown
Motherfukers be forgettin that I'm nice in the pocket I just chose to slowdown
You walkin in a new era mask off shootin down haters wanna throw down
Turn a shady mutherfuker to chris rock when I see him at the compound

Look I don't give a fuck about pride
I put all that energy in perfectin my time
And my craft, I hit the bunker when we locked ourselves up
So now we lost in the world tryna pick it back up

I'm the king of my city, my throne you heating it up
I'm the king of Quebec, my throne you heating it up

Killing yourselves everyday for a bag that you know that you'll never get
Killing yourselves everyday for a boo that you know that you'll never get
Killing your brothers for bullshit that don't mesh to well with the city then
Killing your sisters for bullshit when they rep the city as good as them

I got too many people tellin me that they feel like I fell off
I rapped on the moon so I'm still out here floating leagues ahead of you all
But I'm moving back into earth got the whole city driving the U-Haul
I'm moving back into earth got the whole city driving the U-Haul

Kiet la ville de laval est serein sans vous americains qui se piquent aux serinques
Mon pays est lit comme l'hiver qui rend froid, you can feel it in your veins
Jmen tabarnak des critiques qui sont vites a me write off
Jmen tabarnak des critiques qui sont vites a me write off

(Audrey Hepburn: All night long I've had the most terrible impulse to do something)
(Humphrey Boggart: Never resist an impulse, Sabrina, especially if it's terrible)
(Audrey Hepburn: I'm gonna do it)

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VERSE ONE (SIZL)
I'm starting to reflect on the fact that these women be curving me out of they own insecurities
Like baby girl who you tryna fool
You know your man looks up to me, but you do you

I cleaned up the act
Perfected the raps
Finished top of my class
Put Laval on the map, and we ain't even pop yet

The second I get a little bit of wealth I'm headed back to the city and building it back up from scratch

You gonna see me on the news one day,
Telling your dude "i used to fuck around with him all day"
Back of your mind you thinking "fuck I shoulda swayed his way"

That's what happens when you took stuck up
I ain't submissive, but I know what's up


I got a girl texting my line about a hot girl summer
Babe, don't you know we in the North all summer?
I got an idea, that just might blow your mind
Fly you out to Greece for that fine tan line

And we could stay out at my townhouse make you see the sea
Or we could save that for tomorrow, just rough up the sheets
Either or, when you walk through that door, 
drop the Christian Dior, you're getting fucked like a ----, gaddamn

Imma leave that last line up for debate
But we in SIZL season baby, so just don't be late
You know the city's my throne, and you could sit at the top
So when you hear this, hit my line up we can start with the talk

Ever since I realigned myself with God
I've been reflecting on interactions studied em like psalms,
I'm at peace with myself, I don't mind what's next
Just a little something for you to reflect, SIZL 

VERSE TWO (Dassimia)
The way you been talkin about your
Life I’ve been thinkin about the
Way I can't think about now and be happy

My future and whatever's after
Like faith I just look to my past uh (pastor)
Keep thinkin’ life’s a disaster, help me please

I'm way up now
I Got my 2 degrees, I'm a master so bow
Stressin’, obsessin’ to make my family proud
I’m trynna stay relaxed but my mind so loud

I’m takin’ what's mine yeah
I feel so divine yeah
I’m workin’ on myself, imma keep goin’ at it til I’m more than fine yeah

I’m doin what I wanna do
Don't gotta stop myself and change my mind around for you
Now I’m livin’ for me, seeing what I can see
Believin’ what I believe
Hell yeah I feel brand new aye

Still thankin’ God up above
No matter what you gotta say I still be feelin’ his love
Don't gotta make myself up 
Don’t gotta break myself up
I know who I am so just wake your ass up

You know
My life is my own
If you don't fuck with me, I’d rather be alone
Sittin’ on my throne
Hit me on the phone
I’ll keep you waitin’ bitch speak at the tone

Why you act so selfish
Yet you claim you don’t
I wish that I’ll find this
Life to be my own
I’ll be wishin’ on
11:11

SIZL & Dassimia - 11:11

EMOTIONS III

girls (prod. Ocean Beats)

FAKE FRIENDS

quarantine (ft. becca) [prod. Zeeky Beats]

produced by Falak

2020

“In the meantime, cling tooth and nail to the following rule: not to give in to adversity, not to trust prosperity, and always take full note of fortune’s habit of behaving just as she pleases. Whatever you have been expecting for some time comes as less of a shock.” Seneca

freestyle#001 (prod. Falak)

Rapper/Lyricist/Storyteller from Laval, Quebec, Canada #lavalourien

Contact/Booking info: sizlmanagement@gmail.com

SIZL

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