Lyrics: 


Uh
Ye
Ah
(Produced by AyoWithTheMayo)
(Mind GamZ)
Ayo, Mind GamZ. Hit ‘em with another one.

Alright
Order up
Mixin’ beats, cookin’ stuff
Got my fuel, not in a rush
Do you want ma ice in a cup
Or let it cool in the wind, left untouched
No matter the hands that you throw, not one’s a punch

(Punching sounds)

Ha, I told you, wow
Messin’ around, and you’ll downed 
Flippin’ them patties like spongey now
Feedin’ the people rap through the mouth

One sir told me to put fries in the bag
I said “They are. It seems like you have some lag”
He said, “No, no, no I don’t you little fag”
“Hey watch your tone little boy.
Imagine living like me
You see, I live my 9-5 with such joy.
Wouldn’t you agree?”

“God I hate old people”, they went
Funny cuz the kids looked like a younger me takin’ fent.
I never did; only for the comparison was it meant
I hate my job, but it’s just for my rent
If I could leave earth and ascend, I’d do so 100%

Ye
Uh
Uh
100%
Ye
Uh
Gunna 
100%
Yeah
Uh
100%

Anyway back to real story
It’s surge, baby
The rain pouring
I might be on the ground, but I’m high as shit
I might be low on the charts, but I’m lit
I might be unseen by the world, but I’m found inside
I might have voices in my head, but they my alibis

What they don’t get is that I’m a mental thinker, not a runnin’ blinker — dozing off in back in the gap between my thoughts like fuckin’ drinker

My pen ‘n’ pad flowing up to da sky - it’s so high
Receiving all the thoughts from the end, the devine
Tell me who the fuck put you on my shrine? — Do or die

Tell me who the hell controls the game for the fame?
Not lookin’ at us undergrounders, we just get shame
For even mentionin’ our name
It’s just a game
I can’t be so pressed 
If it just stays the same
My god, it’s such a mess
Wipe the fess, and listen to singers who get the best

Aye, but I’m just a man on a 9-5
Why do I try — Idk
So I’m just gunna…

Alright
Order up
Mixin’ beats, cooking stuff
Got my fuel, not in a rush
Do you want ma ice in a cup
Or let it cool in the wind, left untouched
No matter the hands that you throw, not one’s a punch

Mind GamZ. Next Order!

Surge

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RickE
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After finishing school mrlee 
Spent the following few  years aimlessly wandering Scandinavia in search of the fabled velvet love mitten.
Although the search for the elusive mitten was fruitless,
he spent his time collecting facial expressions in the hope of one day being able to use them to help create tongue twisting raps.
 The search for such varied expressions took him from the caspian sea to to wastelands of the bandit ridden balochi dessert.
After  many hours of soul searching he found no answer, with only his vast collection of expressions and his redman cassette for companions he decided it best to return to his native Yorkshire.
After returning he was branded an outcast and a fruity, so spent the next years in exile deep in the bowels of Scotland,   although the weather and food was bleak, the additions to the facial expression collection was outstanding, a pivotal point leading to the personification of the character we now know as Darealmrlee.
That said the collection wasn't complete enough for him to take his artistry to a satisfactory level, so once again he spread his wings this time to the rural North Poland to feast on soup made of goose blood and the worn expressions of a tormented yesteryear.


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