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Outta Earth

This song was inspired by a true event which is believed to have been a gang initiation. I found this beat and it inspired this song even more. Enjoy 💪

-P.O.V

11 Shots - P.oint O.f V.iew (Prod. sadCG)

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Feel The Same

Feel The Same (prod. lock)

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Hip Hop Plague

11/30/2018

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The internet says this virus was created by us
Government cover-up so they can supply us 
With a vaccine that’ll sterilize us cause Bill Gates 
And Tom Hanks despise us and we should realize 
And rise up against these lizard-eyed intergalactic reptilian 
Pedophile Guys in disguise and wise up to the mainstream media
Who been feeding us lies through tv and radio stations
I got my eyes open wide but ya’ll got some imagination
And I believe shit happens for a purpose and a reason
It’s possible that the earth just needed to breathe for a season
Hit the reset key and make us a little more modest 
Remind us tomorrow’s not promised and we should always be honest
Make us face our mortality and the reality is 
the Rona doesn’t care what your salary is 
which God you pray to your nationality is
And we still can’t see what our fallacy is 
Social distance got us crazy we want out of quarantine 
President like fuck it drink hydroxychloroquine
What you really got to lose yeah you might die but please remember
This economy sinking and there’s an election in November
Speaking of sinking I got a feeling this is just the beginning
-----------First pitch second inning 
Save the children and women I’m locked loaded and writing
Cause if this is Armageddon Imma go out fighting

THUNDER AND LIGHTNING FAMINE, FIRE AND BRIMSTONE
THE DEVIL’S A LIAR GOD DON’T GOT A SKIN TONE
OUR FACE ON THE MONOLITHS WE RACED THE APOCALYPSE 
WE ALMOST MADE IT OFF THE PLANET WE WAS BUILDING THE ROCKETSHIPS
AND IT’S HONEST WE INHABIT EGO RARE FORM AND FASHION
COULDN’T GRASP WE’D BE EQUALLED BY AN AIRBORNE ASSASSIN
ATTACKING AMASSING A TOLL FAST AS A WHIRLWIND 
PACK IT UP AND KEEP PASSING THE BOWL AS WE ALL WATCH THE WORLD END

If this is really the end then I don’t want to pretend 
What was important last month will ever matter again
Time is all you can spend when dimes and dollars are worthless
Call up your family and friends and lend yourself to their service
This shit got all of us nervous cause we’re not used to uncertainty
Disinfect every surface stock up on food with an urgency 
Faced with a global emergency we see the best and the worst
Cases of social absurdity maybe this is deserved
Maybe human stupidity hit a critical mass
We’ve polluted our unity with political trash
Class warfare and economic segregation
Ironic connectivity electronic isolation
Face in a screen we’ve watched the world burn around us 
Now it’s Co-V. I .D. Nineteen that surrounds us
Grocery stores are crime scenes stomp em out for the hygiene
Cause if we gotta die gotta die with with our ass clean
Take a match to the gasoline we debating the truth
Conspiracy theories stay invading the youth
So I create in the booth and hope it opens your minds up
To making ya move before it’s all of our times up
Speaking of time I got a feeling it’s mines thinning
-----------second pitch if the second inning 
Save the children and women I’m locked loaded and writing
Cause if this is Armageddon Imma go out fighting

THUNDER AND LIGHTNING FAMINE, FIRE AND BRIMSTONE
THE DEVIL’S A LIAR GOD DON’T GOT A SKIN TONE
OUR FACE ON THE MONOLITHS WE RACED THE APOCALYPSE 
WE ALMOST MADE IT OFF THE PLANET WE WAS BUILDING THE ROCKETSHIPS
AND IT’S HONEST WE INHABIT EGO RARE FORM AND FASHION
COULDN’T GRASP WE’D BE EQUALLED BY AN AIRBORNE ASSASSIN
ATTACKING AMASSING A TOLL FAST AS A WHIRLWIND 
PACK IT UP AND KEEP PASSING THE BOWL AS WE ALL WATCH THE WORLD END

If This Is Armageddon

IF THIS IS ARMAGEDDON

//Verse 1//
(Try again) 
It’s over when it’s over (HOE)
I am the best though 
Flipping through yo stereo 
I gotta lock bro
Run me cash a sea note 
I am a fuckin goat
Been that dude pushin fine whips and wearing a fur coat
fake dudes ain’t gotta thing do with my reign 
Been flippin the game
Wearing big chains 
And driven in a range
stage, pockets and rocks the biggest in my town
Bum bitches can’t stand me cus I spit a round
Give pound to the O gees in the game 
I’m laying it down 
My crown got alil filthy 
But I’m busting it down 
cowards screaming my name 
And running off-stage 
Got em gaspin for air 
I’m the latest rave
(Behave) cus I’m back
So back u having a asthma attack
Whack dudes know the biz 
I’m grabbing a bat
To any of you dweebs
Stop starting beef 
I am a monster 
So hungry you’ll never get the best of ME

//Hook// 1x
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
I’m the new flava in ya ear 
We rappin bout them boys from over there
With the fat dick bubble underwear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Let’s be clear you can’t compare

//Verse 2//
I never understood 
How I’ve been misunderstood 
Bums swear they the best
But they know to knock on wood
What you say u got me beat
I snatch weave and pick up heat 
I ain’t write this rhyme about you but you begging for it bee 
(Come on)
You got me laughing 
Corny ain’t the word
I ain’t steps on shoes
But I’m kickin hoes to the curb
What you say I ain’t popular
What’s yo fuckin problem
Bitch u a bird
It’s written All over ya album
label bogus (Plus)
Been independent for years
Deals piling up while u pay through ya tears
I don’t fear non of you cowards
lying fucking bastards 
Hope you die a slow death
Look at cha life
This is the rapture 
(damn) it’s been that long
You scared then go home
My lyrics be the truth
All you hoes is home alone

//Hook// 1x
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
I’m the new flava in ya ear 
We rappin bout them boys from over there
With the fat dick bubble underwear

Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Let’s be clear you can’t compare

Lyrics Copyrighted August 2020

F.D.B.U. (Fat Di@k Bubble Underwear)

P.O.V ➡️ Producer/lyricist/rapper 

Music from my (P)oint. (O)f. (V)iew.


