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Introducing
01:47
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I'm serious like vows, make a hook, buy a vowel
Dope shit straight from the underground hope you can tell
Call the fire marshall, everything burst into flames when I step out
High roll, number one on the payroll, make my own fate now
No better time than right now, even if I ain't ready yet
Take your bets, will this kid become a rap vet
I suspect you don't even know who I am
Just respect, I do everything I can
Go Mode S-E-V-E-N
Got more bars than ink in a pen
Call me spinal tap, I'm goin past ten
Unknown but gotta get it, next gen
Now that we got everything in the open
Conference is over, won't be taking any questions
Introducin
Mode seven
Every layer
Out in the open
Introducin
Mode seven
Every layer
Out in the open
Need that money, don't know about you
Need that American dream
Though it's just a lie I learned in school
Or make some dope tracks and burn out, that's cool too
No brakes, high stakes, and I embrace
Only one life to give to this rap race
Aiming for first place, collect the prize
You still giving chase, bump that bass
You can say grace, stand in place
Pack my briefcase, take it to outer space
Not gonna leave a trace
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2. |
Addiction
03:48
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Is this the weed song
This sad as hell, please pack that bong
Roll that blunt, that's what I need
You should be glad I only smoke weed
Got a lot of pressure on me
Got a lot of pressure in me
Honestly, not sure what the weed done to me
Smoke every day like it's my sacred duty
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until i'm high completely
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
Wasting so much time blazing, mind hazy, failing
To hurry, not training, just lazy, just bailing
Wake and bake and chase the crown
Need to write these lines, so I sit down
But can't start now
Gotta blaze a quarter of a quarter of a quarter of a pound
Like a pressure valve, I let it out
That same pressure makes me lay about
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
Don't got no money to act like a rap star
Not enough gas to be driving fast in my car
Can't afford this weed
But who can really afford the medication that they need
Drug policies, make weed go down so easy
Constantly I'm blazing B's, smoke entire trees
Come time to buy, I'm weak in the knees
Break the bank over 3.5gs
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
How much of the album sales gonna go to smoking dope
Nah this seed money, but damn a man can dream and hope
I only quit when I'm broke, lack of money the only antidote
Only one roll left, son of a bitch, gonna have to grab my coat
Cuz I can go anywhere and pick up,
And it's cheaper than a doctor's check up
But this cheap shit dryer than a desert
Pair it with some quick caffeine, that's a real power up
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
I buy cheaply
To roll these blunts deeply
Can't write rhymes
Until I'm high completely
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3. |
Dream Master
03:39
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Started as a dream
Was heading down stream
Then I wrote my first rhyme scheme
Spit it on a mic and the rest is history
Now I'm on the mic I can not believe it
Turns out my favorite game is rap and I can't quit
Old school casino I'm lit, the smoke in the air makes me wanna spit
Got these save files and they all legit
Not yet though, only got a couple flows to show
But i know that I can change and grow
In the record store, listening to my heroes
But never thought that that was me, no
Then I found my own voice and a tight rap flow
Now I'm going everywhere I wanna go
Had to let go, let out, all this doubt
Rap about whatever I want to rap about
Aliens, weed, whatever Xenoblade X was about
My rhymes raging, and you're in a drought
Boats getting capsized, finding no allies
Realize, I brag a lot, but don't tell lies
Started as a dream
Was heading down stream
Then I wrote my first rhyme scheme
Spit it on a mic and the rest is history
Just polishing my weapons, learning every lesson
Gonna be well versed in my verses, I'm bettin
On me, 21, checkmate, and monopoly
High entity, high grade, and high quantity
Hit the stizzy, get another verse from me
The first draft is already fine quality
Alright, let's start here, alright
Why I had to scrape by, every day of my life
Carry a knife, mom worried I ain't safe every night
Couple a quick crimes seem easy, I just might
Just cuz everybody trying to grab a few coins
Everyone out for themselves like they playing metroid
Got a few old friends that I'd best avoid
Seen more than my share of lives destroyed
They live in prosperity, we ignore the disparity
Get that money, maybe you'll finally be proud of me
Started as a dream
Was heading down stream
Then I wrote my first rhyme scheme
Spit it on a mic and the rest is history
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4. |
Like a Child
05:03
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Eyes wide
Heart about to burst out from inside
I got a lot of pride
In what I think, in what I write
But on stage, in the limelight, every line, scrutinized and when I finally get it all tight
Then they might maybe almost admit I'm alright
That's how the rap game goes, just catching up and pretend like I know
But I don't even know what I want
Didn't even know I could write till I was grown up
Spent some years trying to build some confidence
Had to learn what hustle meant, get up off the fence
Stack these bars so high they pay the rent
Work so hard I never sleep again
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
For a long time I stressed, and I didn't do a thing
Had myself vexed, like I couldn't change anything
Bottles up, so high, hoping to get up out my mind
Sobered up, but still high, trying to catch up from behind
Tying my shoelace, now I'm first place, wasn't even invited to the race
Showed up, caught up and already outpaced
Crossing every border
But I don't even travel
Of course I'm out of order
Go 'head and bang the gavel
I'm a fire starter
And you don't hold a candle
Sheriff don't give no quarter
And I'm up in the saddle
You looking like a child
Your whole world unraveled
I got such a clean style
And you've lost every battle
Got to take the hustle to another level
Never settle for the bottom of the middle
Meddle with the rap game solve it like a riddle
Blow the whistle, cuz once I drop the album I'm gonna make it all official
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
Anxiety gonna be the death of me
Acting like my feelings might be deadly
Thinking that my mind is mine only
If I tell the truth how many people might disown me
Just relax, these just some rhymes
As long as it's real their gonna bump it every time
And if I really write some dope lines
Their feelings will be the same as mine
so now I'm out here, making my words clear
trying to hit the right vibe, to keep it in your ear
get you hyped for when the album drop next year
I have autism, allergies, and anxiety, but no fear
Put all on record, then I can move past
Put it on a beat, next level fast
Rhymes I trashed, now every first draft my last
My lines aren't just fly, they're first class
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
I'm standing out here, lost like a child
But everything feels so new, so worthwhile
I used to flow down the path of least resistance
Without hesitance, I'm gonna have to go the distance
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5. |
Submerged
04:00
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You a roadblock well blocks I smash
In fact get a power up, and continue on my path
Move fast like sonic cuz I'm drowning in the past
If my breath can last, then the future is vast
Went through some trouble to be here
Stand behind the mic with no fear
Had to shake off a couple bad years
But twenty-two is the year I'm gonna make it clear
I've got a brand new career
Get in your ear, a new frontier I inhere
No more tilting at windmills, time to make it real
Forge like steel, words are bond, so I gain that skill
Trying to gain wealth, nah, I'm trying to pay bills
Stack a couple mil and I might be in debt still
Dig deep, dope beats I hunt across the hills
And with these bars I'm going in for the kill
Running over every obstacle in my way
Grabbing those coins with no delay
Got an extra life for another day
Power ups I've got a wide array
Running over every obstacle in my way
Grabbing those coins with no delay
Got an extra life for another day
Power ups I've got a wide array
Lost a lot but now I've got a lot to say
Lost a bet, now I know where I got to lay
In my bed, too sad for another day
For a few years, didn't write a single thing I'd say
Felt like a fraud every time I saw a blank page
Lack of passion just cascades
All those thoughts I locked in a cage,
Now I get to say them on stage for all to engage,
Too old to be coming of age,
That's what they'll think been practicing for just a few weeks
But I've been thinking on it all my life
Used to write blogs now I get the crowd hype
Not a lot of energy, but some maturity
A lot of practice writing clearly
Take a six month sabbatical yearly
Ignore the autism, I mean it most sincerely
Running over every obstacle in my way
Grabbing those coins with no delay
Got an extra life for another day
Power ups I've got a wide array
Running over every obstacle in my way
Grabbing those coins with no delay
Got an extra life for another day
Power ups I've got a wide array
Come off whatever, try to be clever
But I swear this a serious endeavor
Solid gold rhymes like I found buried treasure
ROI when you hear me getting better
Get high, get by, hope I don't die,
Inside, this time, still got more lines
But if I make a really dope track, It'll prolly be a crime
I swear I made the hook, stop lying stop trying
At least no one pay attention, until you start buying
But once this mixtape drop, gonna have to form a line
Listen to these rhymes, and I'm sure that you will find
A couple dope bars, gonna have to hit rewind
All work, no play, no sleep, low pay
Rap game is tough, so is everything, every day
Everything I crave is about a milli away
And I don't want shit except a place to stay
Think I'm lyin, about the bars I'm writin
Drop lines like they expirin' I'm inspirin'
Hit the doomsday siren, beats like bombs I'm ignitin'
You standin in the shadow of a titan,
And that sword ain't shinin
Not enough stamina to stand in, afraid that I just might win
Can't even begin, to know where I've been frustratin, been waitin' stuck hybernatin'
No violin, just a Spotify subscription, shout outs to Twilight Division
Dope ass beats from way back when, countdown, save state, suspend
Cuz now we're at the end,
And I was just about to begin
About to get a few more bars in
Guess we'll see when the next mixtape drop in
Until then
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6. |
The Climb
02:45
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Got me a real assignment
Take some coal, make some diamonds
So much pressure, I'm always shining
Rhymes glistenin', jewelery I'm designing
Pull my weight, I'm mountain climbing
Perspiring, you know I put the most time in
You can slide in, the rearview mirror, i'm driving
Too fast, no gas, barely survivin'
Lines got curves like a silhouette
Gonna keep rhyming til there's nothing left
Guess who stepped into the rap game, me
Now can you please tell me where the money be
Ain't got no time for hide and seek
Imagine what I could do if I wasn't so meek
You know I'm on that climb
Always on my grind
Polish these lines
Gonna make em shine
You know I'm on that climb
Always on my grind
Polish these lines
Gonna make em shine
Gotta end the mixtape right, bring pride to the Twilight
Despite, everything I don't know when I write
These flows, I suppose, that's how it goes
On to the next beat, move quick like the pros
Don't stop, to dwell on what you could've done
Step one, release another album
I mean mixtape, all the best stuff can wait
Sit on that until I can serve a full plate
All sides, all fixings, best hooks, solid mixing
No more convincing, so many rappers I'll be eclipsing
Sacred armor I'm piercing
The legend is existing
Dodging every disaster, can never be captured
I'm the dream master
When I wake up nothing comes after
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