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[VERSE 1]
I came in with intent to kill off whack rhymers,
But ever since then, people have been testing me for Alzheimer’s.
They don't believe it when i can shake up rap,
Causing quakes to make foundations collapse.
They expected Tru to drop dead, eat dirt,
But if I fall back to earth I’m doing it feet first.
People nowadays are counterfeits,
They make war stories out of thin air and try to roll with it.
6 years deep, I'm doing things my damn self,
Don't mix B.I. and friends, that's bad for your damn health.
Damn right, I’m still here filled with that,
Kind of energy to make you flip like an acrobat.
Without resorting to fake tales of packing a gat,
I’ve successfully learned to carry my town on my back.
See I’m from Houston boy, prior to what I’ve been spewing boy,
You ain’t a man, you look more like a Susan boy.

[CHORUS: TOL CALVIN]
Listen darling, I don't really need you,
But you need me, you need me.
Don't act like it will ever go away,
Cause I'm looking at the stars as the moon calls my name,
I'm sorry my love, but I need this fame.

[VERSE 2]
Still a warm-up, and I’m just getting started,
I flip your line and make you clowns look like weak artists.
Then diss moi to try their luck,
Like vacant restrooms on planes, I gives no flying fucks.
My adversaries ain’t half as scary as,
The thought of fading out before my time has come.
I grew up from being scared of the dark,
Now I’m back in it with vultures trying to tear me apart.
I’m persistent though, people always said I had a hard head,
I just told them they can suck the one in my pants.
My bad, sorry for being crass and rude,
But it isn’t healthy to ignore your attitude.

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3]
Let me paint a picture more sober than the booze or liquor,
That twisted a friend into a shadow of his former self.
I’ve seen homeboy come up faster than me,
everyone knows him locally even thought it seems.
I’ve been rocking a mic for a longer period,
But I’m apparently nothing but a fake affiliate.
To be serious, I don’t regret the mistakes I made,
Because they truly reflect what I am today.
I make tracks for you with finishing touch,
Maybe one day I'll see Finnish or Dutch.
You need me? Let me carry the torch,
I’ll make you proud when I accept an award.

[CHORUS]

Need This (feat. Tol Calvin) [Prod. By TruAspect]

LYRICS:

Check out Tyven Davis at https://soundcloud.com/tdbeats-1!


[Verse 1]
Stop the silence, skip the bull though,
We got some issues we can't bulldoze.
No vacay, this ain’t a college job,
But this ain’t no daily marti gras.
Y’all claim I changed my way of thinking?
Bullshit, I’m still the same as I was in 8th grade… but a lot more of my mind missing.
I’m grateful for everything I had,
Regrets won’t haunt me until my life ends in a big flash.
I sat up in bed with the sky falling,
Hoping that won’t be a problem.
Crowned king of the universe to rearrange the stars,
The sky would be an empty canvass waiting to be painted on.
We fuss and fight about what’s fucking right,
But I don’t know what’s what anymore.
You say, let’s just seize the night,
And lock down until it’s safe to explore.
You say we should try and build on top of this foundation but how?
When you have a wrecking ball of issues to smash it back down.
Whoa, is the hostility still there?
And is it a possibility I still don’t care?
This road of detours ain’t leading nowhere,
I’m lost like I am every time I see your eyes.
Really… would it kill to say hey?
The tension’s filled up the air. 
Okay, that’s fine, don’t apologize,
I was the guy stupid enough to get caught in this web of lies…

[Chorus]
What happened to us, we were so right,
But you gave up and didn't realize.
That we were perfect, every couple's desire,
That we were on fire...
We're on fire...
We're on fire...
We're on fire...
We were on fire, and now it burns...

[Verse 2]
You can take back the fireworks, I’ll keep the lighter,
I don’t want you setting any more souls on fire.
Been through this too much, I’m numb to it,
Already saw all the ins and outs.
If I had died, would you tell stories about me and cry?
Or would you just remember the bad side?
Yeah… don’t it feel right,
To talk shit and speak like,
Even Helen Keller could see the shit you block my view with,
Making me jump through hoops like I’m stupid. 
You manipulate and flip the script so I seem,
Like the asshole every scene that we’re involved in.
Homies told me you was poison in the form of a woman,
Like any toxin I gotta get rid of it.
Fuck it, I’m exhausted…
You do what you think is best.
I’m not a fucking psychic you can test,
And frankly I can’t be impressed. 
I’m not drowning in a quart of patron,
My Corazon ain’t all alone.
Cause I’m used to this, I was born alone,
Love on the go like it’s portable.
I’m in Marvin’s room, sipping Perignon,
Passing the blunt to October’s Very Own. 
And he don’t care, so just carry on.

[Hook]

On Fire (Prod. By Tyven Davis @TeeDBeats)

Off "The Atlas Complex".
(http://therappingicon.bandcamp.com/album/the-atlas-complex)


[VERSE 1]
I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself,
So I should get on it and do this to help,
I mean no harm and carry no intentions,
Just wanna be reinventing.
...They always wanna pop clips,
But that sounds rather corny.
Your stories bore me, so I put in the effort,
To really try and kaput you mother effers.
We ain’t in the 90’s, no disrespect,
What I mean is now labels want you to pay them.
convoluted plots make condom usage stop,
To birth a godsend like me.
Got my own style, so even if I wore a mask,
You’d still recognize that it’s totally me.
I still hope to be known on the net rising,
To the top from the bottom, stick shift driving.
Tell your friends your money was well-spent,
Or if you downloaded it, spread the success.
2.0, improved with more RAM,
To display shades you never comprehend.
And to all the toys with minds as narrow as my eyes,
You need q-tips so you can review this track full of realness.
I don’t use the hooks as crutches,
I’m too clean with the rhymes to do that dumb shit.

[HOOK]
This is espionage...
For the recklessly involved.
This is espionage,
For the recklessly involved.
This is espionage,
For those set to be in charge.
This is espionage,
You might get mentally scarred.

[VERSE 2]
Undercover work, when the cover’s blown,
Shade's thrown past your comfort zone.
Infiltration of a shady genre,
One false move and you can brand me a goner.
Brand me a goner,
Brand me a goner,
I gotta do it right, I gotta do it well,
Do it right and I can conquer.
Motherfuck a fucking diss,
I take it as taking the motherfucking piss.
The fuck is this, you fucking kids,
Stop mumbling and know who you’re up against.
Pardon my German, dummkopf,
Got theses dots on you, umlauts.
Throw me a couple fools to duff,
That act like tools you left to rust.
Tiring rappers put me to sleep,
And this weak shit puts me at ease.
There’s something in me telling me to hit these,
Clown ass toys that’s messing with me.
Fuck your ghostwriters and trash producers,
Your shit sounds like amateur Lex Lugor.
I ain’t made out until they see how I do’s it,
Like my high school, I’m keeping it stupid.

[HOOK]
This is espionage...
For the recklessly involved.
This is espionage,
For the recklessly involved.
This is espionage,
For those set to be in charge.
This is espionage,
You might get mentally scarred.

ESPIONAGE! [Prod. By Me]

Check out Man of the Future at https://soundcloud.com/bigo77577!
Off the newest album, "The Atlas Complex"! Check it out now here! http://therappingicon.bandcamp.com/album/the-atlas-complex

LYRICS:
[VERSE 1]
I love you, I love you not,
Picking at her brain, she loves me, she loves me a lot.
We jump through hoops just to try and prove,
If it’s real, but we’re lying in the process to keep this smooth.
It’s a dark rainy morning, the drops got you feeling weak,
Thinking about why we don’t actually talk when we speak.
I promise you still warm my heart, both hands in front of me,
No fingers crossed, I’m serious as a heart attack.
Can you recall where we left off, cause I sure can’t,
I covered my footsteps in case I’d never see this place again.
I love throwing oil in your fire, that’s what you say I always do,
When we piss each other off while we argue.
I’m sick of all this stuff we put each other through,
I’m sick of you burning bridges I’m walking through.
And I’m sick of thinking things through,
Maybe we should say it’s through…

[HOOK]
You are my flame, please don't go away,
You are my flame, I pray you see the day.
When we find that luminous spark we lost,
And brighten back our way back home.

[VERSE 2]
So caught up with TMZ and the Kardashians,
You don’t seem to open your eyes to see what’s happening.
I used to light up the other candles but they ran out too fast,
Their hearts aren’t as bright as yours.
You’re my flame… that I can’t forget at all,
You light up the shadows in the corners of mind.
The kind that the demons whisper about,
And don’t make me fear being in the dark when no one’s around.
I wish I used more rational judgement,
Cause then we back in each other’s clutches.
Half of me can’t forgive you for that,
The other half in fact actually wishes you’d come back.
Allow me to rekindle what we left off and do it right this time,
I promise you’ll catch a spark and everything will be fine.

[HOOK]

[OUTRO]
We skip and dance as the roof burns down,
This old house filled with lies and doubts.
Finally, I'm tired of being trapped,
It's time to change things now that I'm out...

You Are My Flame (feat. Man of the Future) [Prod. By Me]

Not my beat; produced by Kno of Cunninlynguists. 
Just Lance: https://soundcloud.com/juust-lancee/

LYRICS:

[VERSE 1]
I never take showers, too broke for shampoo,
So I can’t get rid of dirty thoughts on my head.
Crack mandibulas, a sadistic dentist,
Spice rack filled with mouse feces topped on breakfast.
If I don’t like you, I’ll break in your house and spit on your floss,
And leave footprints on the wall.
Even hoarders are appalled by how I’m never clean,
Got my show on A&E and I’m a network star.
Masturbate to Rosie O’Donell’s greatest hits,
And finish when the fat lady sings.
Clowns that I hate can drink a bottle of piss like Dumb & Dumber,
I’m just kidding, but really what’s the difference?
I eat spinach with brussel sprouts as a quick snack,
If that don’t disgust you, I dunno what will.
I’m so damn weird, as I’m told by a little birdy,
I think they have a word for me… Oh yeah, DIRTY!

[VERSE 2: JUST LANCE]
So first off, I jack off, going hard,
Until I go a little soft,
Watching Rick Ross eating applesauce,
After Asher Roth toss it to a boss,
Just let me feel the green like Randy Moss,
Trying to avoid going down like a reverse cross,
You try to pay attention, but for what cost? (What cost?)
Just sitting in a chair trying to catch some air,
Told your girl come over for some tender loving care,
You wanna know the truth, I love a little dare,
And she had a nice pair of apples,
Gave her my juice so we made Snapples.
Uh... fuck it,
Piss gold so I do it in a bucket,
Just let me pull your strings like you were a puppet,
I kick-push to the peeps just to pop-shuvit,
Down the rabbit hole with Alice 'cause Elton John said girls love it,
And ummm... yeah.


[VERSE 3]
I don’t give a fuck, I’ll whip my dick out in front of prepubescents high off a few Excedrins,
and get suspended for feeling on the superindendent,
I've intended to be as dirty as unaccepted.
Dirty low-life, you can catch me mean-mugging your dimes outside Target,
Grope a few when you’re talking.
Smack their ass when you’re screaming, “ay what the fuck though,”
Then get punched in the face, like "I love it though!"
I'm just an asshole like that,
Motherfuckers wished that they could be bashful like that.
I'm just masterful like that,
Especially when I feel the need to rap like that.
I'm scum, low-life, if there's a sale at Goodwill I'd wake early,
I used to rock forever clean but just turned dirtay!

Dirtay! (feat. Just Lance: @Launcealot)

Prod. by yours truly <3

>>>>>>Lo-fi music for ABBs to cry to

Last Love

Off the FIRST THINGS FIRST EP. Download the whole tape at therappingicon.bandcamp.com! :D

LYRICS:

[VERSE 1]
The poet laureate, I can’t ever show a song,
Without sprinklers feeling fire & going off.
I engineer quotes for even university professors,
Who live & breathe Shakespeare from the neck up.
Still sicker than you with enough strength to split you in two,
With the impact from my pineal gland.
I… Appear in a cloud… of smoke,
I doubt… I’ll choke… from the phlegm.
Staying cool & collective without all the sedatives,
I’d rather change my future than let live.
I stay way more smooth than new records,
That haven’t broken in their grooves.
Truth be told, I only need one hand to count my blessings,
The other is for choking my bad luck into submission.
Gaining more followers than organized religion,
The author of the code and guide to spitting lyrics

[VERSE 2] 
Nowadays, people worry too much about how they’re portrayed,
But they’re running around with rainbow jeans, mucking up the soundscape.
If I’m wrong to think that, god strike me and let the ground break,
Hell can swallow me so I can clock Lucifer in the face.
Smack you back to the hometown you came from,
My name rings louder than a damn handgun.
I got a deep analysis on MCs scarier than sleep paralysis,
Nap and you won’t come back from this.
Word is you want innovation, but when an artist tries to do something that ain’t old and stale,
Y’all stomp your fists and cross your arms, saying “I know, but well…”
Well? Well? You say you’re sick and tired,
Of the old style, then you miss the 90’s?
That backpack’s affecting the way you act though,
TruAspect, bring rap to a new plateau.
I dare you to hit fast forward,
And miss this new age of music under asphalt.

It's The Music (Prod. By FLYamSAM)

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