Yeah, this won't be like the other RAP MODEs necessarily. Definitely not as fast. Just playing around at this point. Thanks for stopping by! To God Be The Glory. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I’m the kind of guy who's feared by the phobia Talking by myself not gonna waste time on the phone wit’ ya Sorry if you didn't like the track I’ll pick no bones wit’ ya Unpredictable you know, even with no flow switch-up Imma still pick it up Thought that I was slow? That I had blown? I'll still blow it up Overflow the cup Like the Spirit in our souls We going up We're still showin–wait Yeah no shows that's us Or me if I’m still a solo one A solo one, or solo bunch That's one for all and all for one At this point they'd think I was done But Imma do this just for fun All the wordplay Improving Sorry, I’m proving That if you thought that was good there's still more to the movement To the music Please excuse me I have an appointment with the doc More lyrics need reviewing Little do you know there's a price to their pay While you're finding your place Try to hide somewhere safe Telling lies to my face Will turn high fives into waves And the right to sideways While you're tied to the plays And the likes and the stakes And the prize and the rates And the lights and the fame And the sights and the stage And the size of the space Yeah I think I'd rather stay I to the A Intensity of the seven Ten outta ten, one eleven The percentage expressive of aggressive progression They mention the effort, that's it? Make it better, impressive Affecting the greater and lesser perspectives And entering deeper and darker transgressions Turn tracks to confessions While centered on health based attention Like the repetitive mentions of salvific dimensions And corrections we’re blessed with And disagreements selective The published pressure intensive I jest it’s perspective So let’s redirect this flow with a death wish Just give me a second, just give me a minute, I bet that you’re betting that I won’t make a living On this when I’m steady or slow maybe timid How to eat an elephant one bite at a–sick of it! Saying less is saying more Say it fast and stay the course Say it slow and be ignored Talk is cheap and I run the store You'd think I was tripping When you saw my grip had started slipping Don't you know that I was kidding? That I'm the only one who sets my limits? All you critics Better grab your keyboards off the desk I'll flip it, Over all of the above regardless of your speech persistent I’ll be spitting then I split it I’m commitin never quittin’ I’m insistin’, then I notice something’s missing When I’m off the track the record’s scripted spinning glitches Check the physics. What's your business? With my rhythmic lyricism? Once you notice the commotion You’ll fear it when I ask, “What is it?” What’s the image? Sorry trim it Don’t have time for your promotion If I do it all myself I can blame my own devotion So dualistic, do it, list it, Once I do it, then I move it, Don’t call me impressionistic When I couldn’t be more specific Start the digging once you’re willing Leave the building leave the living, Haha kidding, just beginning with the filling Of your grinning children’s wishes That’s like God’s forgiveness spilling over all the sins dismissed Don’t you get the case is closed? Sorry buddy, guess you missed it… You assumin I resume soon after I hit pause Just a zoom with the blue choose when you gotta stop You pursued that’s a clue when viewing all my songs I’ll solo you without a crew that’s my cue to blow your top So untrue told your new few skewed kind of a drop It’s nothing cause of you, get in queue or you know not I’ll blow straight through what’s left or due you got a lot of talk Time to renew or redo prove to you who’s got this job You try to tag, can't touch me Try to rap, that's funny Humble brag, it's nothing You're so sad and fussy Oh what’s that? Not nothing Go up to bat, hit something You failed at that, start running Don’t you crash, I’m coming Haha, I jest, I kid, I joke, I laugh You best believe I don’t do that Psych! Again, man this is bad Thought I’d go slow just cause you wanted fast Want something complicated? Operating on the flow that’s dominating Tolerating populations of those who brought confiscated Items that they bought to fake it sought to take it Where’s the final consummated process of consolidated Actions towards all whose proper places ought to make it Lot of hate and I can’t take it anywhere to shoot the shots its faced with Who’s the one who’s nominated? Who’s the one who propagated Every single awful savior? Find the problem vote to hang it On the rope or ‘frigerator Dang that one was dangerous I almost missed it close to waste it They all say that I’m amazing Man that’s great but how’d I make it? Trace my growth from when I made it Want a banger? Gotta make it Want a banger? Go create it Want a banger? Now let’s make it [Chorus] Just give me a second, just give me a minute, I bet that you’re betting that I won’t make a living On this when I’m steady or slow maybe timid How to eat an elephant one bite at a–sick of it! Saying less is saying more Say it fast and stay the course Say it slow and be ignored Talk is cheap you made me bored Salvific ambition has prior tradition Petitions admit to the script recognition Transitions de-list it and then composition gets bought With whatever they asked for admittance Nutrition sets in against all opposition See decomposition as punishment fittin For sin or permission for brilliant tacticians Against all the true villains who hate your remission Missed this flow to fruition It must be engineered by magicians The way that it slips to a whole new dimension The cognition and vision see all this emission The possible messages for encrypted addition See this exposition join this expedition And maybe one day we’ll switch our positions Check your presupposition for redefinitions Cause I ain’t fishin for someone to run this whole business Oh my gosh the drop is shocking Oh my gosh the author's cocky Throw you off with all my talking True or not I'm never stopping Prolly thought the jog was walking Run regardless of your stalking Clock’s tick tocking, Socks are falling, Off the longest block applauding Strongest box of awesome lyric writing In a plot of broken thoughts or broken pots A random Link in case you need a guard For stockin harder armor for the shots I’m shooting farther Heard these bars are hard to parse So now it’s dawning on your longing yawning So appalling it’s prolonging I’m marauding What’s left of you after all that scoffing Looking for the profit check the closet Guess I lost it would’ve thought It would’ve followed on all the talk I coughed up Hot as august in a market oh so modest Not to call it quite the opposite of the common sense Or what comments said I'm prolly overconfident To mention that I feel like a VELOCITY PROPHET Off the rocker well I don't care where that bomb went Alarms set off in my brain when it senses something God sent Whether it’s a project or a process I think I’d try my hardest Not to fall into the darkness still regardless after all this time I’d still consider myself a hot mess Don’t worry though, just give me some time I got this.....---> Comments
