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Think I've ran out of things to say
Not me
If I stop talking I'll die, got a bomb in my chest
Motivation is my stress, prolly not for the best
Just hope it's not boring. Just trust me
Gets better once the sea gets stormy
Elephant on my chest and a monkey on my back
Devil on my shoulder, and a rabbit in my hat
If talent I lack, I hack,
Throw game beats on the track
Drop hip hop for free, perhaps you've heard my raps
Until I get a takedown, off the grid like Weedmaps
Rapping like a nerd but I'm still from the streets
Only 5'7, sure as hell no athlete
So I built up my brain, now I play a different game
This dying flame of art I make in my name
I can only get better
So long as you don't distract
Girl get wetter
Every time she rewind my track
I can only get better
So long as you don't distract
Girl get wetter
Every time she rewind my track
Game instructions I read from front to end
If I had the chance, most games were rented or borrowed from a friend
Only play new games when they've been stolen, can't defend
But what about the things taken out my hands
That's why I'm doin' everything I can
To get what I can
Just survival, not trying to be the champion
Always bet on underdogs over the top man
Doubt my credentials, check my residentials
Inhale, exhale, fully presidential
All essentials, all paid, no more rentals
So reverential to my mental
Like a memory card, I record
Lifeguard, save that data, got it stored
So many bars and beats I'll never get bored
If I drop a quarter I'm aiming for the top score
I can only get better
So long as you don't distract
Girl get wetter
Every time she rewind my track
I can only get better
So long as you don't distract
Girl get wetter
Every time she rewind my track
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I got this, watch
I got this watch
Check the clock
It's my time, smash those blocks
Let's go up to my place
It's out in space
Your face
When we blast off and I forgot your suitcase
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Don't worry girl, leave it on the old globe
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Make another mil, toss it out the window
This girl is stacked
So I take my shot
If you want to crib in my shack
Bitch betta put that ass in astronaut
Better check the systems
Across the solar system
Some drinks in my system
Fuck earth, I don't miss em
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Don't worry girl, leave it on the old globe
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Make another mil, toss it out the window
I ain't burning bridges
Man, I'm shattering stargates
Just listen
When I make her scream, you can hear it throughout space
That background static
Just me gettin at it
And that cosmic dust
Just me exhaling puffs
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Don't worry girl, leave it on the old globe
Don't worry girl, buy ya new wardrobe
Make another mil, toss it out the window
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Two Screens (Meteos)
01:47
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Walking in with my gang
That frame, turn me around like a boomerang
Going straight to my game
Slide right over to your lane
Girl you thick like blocks
You running through my thoughts
I don't just take my shot, I launch
Missiles, heat seek, just need your response
Not right now, let's just dance real close
Just the DS in my pocket, but I still want you the most
Necessary, like gravity
Please show me, what that ass can do for me
So hot she need two screens
Let's link up, come play with me
No updates no DLC
I want the entire thing
So hot she need two screens
Let's link up, come play with me
No updates no DLC
I want the entire thing
The sky is falling
So girl hold on tight
No need to rush,
We still got all night
Had a few close calls
But can't have no one and all
But when I see you girl
I want to bet it all
By daybreak things will have changed
On different planets now, we both got our own thangs
But we had some fun
Call me any time you pass through level one
So hot she need two screens
Let's link up, come play with me
No updates no DLC
I want the entire thing
So hot she need two screens
Let's link up, come play with me
No updates no DLC
I want the entire thing
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New Save File (Drakkhen)
03:04
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Girl I thought
It was true
Thought I'd see
The final scene with you
Shared a tent with you
Reached a save point or two
Now we're lost
Gone our separate ways
Like we went and made
Two different saves
Only one memory card
In my Gamecube now
See your name in my Netflix
Still hurts like wow
But I don't regret the good times we had
But admit it got pretty bad
Relationship toxic, more radioactive
Burn bright
Never knew what could happen
I hope you happy out there now
Not really though
Sorry, I'm petty, but you already know me though
Already told you that story a couple times before
Why change, when I already found my dream girl
Things change though
Now you up and out my world
Maybe it was a dream, maybe I've woken up now
Livin' my dream, girls talk to me now
But I still think about you sometimes
In fact, thank you for these rhymes
It all fades in time
I hope, that's why I smoke
Forget all my lines
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I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
I like to have fun
Like I'm Kirby
But sometimes it gets a little disturbing
Sometimes I fall off
Sometimes I get on
Some rhymes I go hard
Sometimes it's this song
Ay dawg, what's wrong
You don't like my lines
Working on these bars so long
But I'll just release the instrumental next time
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
Just jotted down some new lines
Don't expect me to ever act like I'm trying
I run on talent I swear
Just snatch thoughts straight out of the air
Where you get your ideas from
Sit down, let me tell you all about it
How you say what you think of
Shut up I don't wanna talk about it
Any more questions
Well I'm not giving any answers
Why ya'll stressin
I ain't even got to the curse words
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
I'm on my BS
No stress
Got a few more things to announce
Like how I'm 'bout to smoke an ounce
All these cats about to pounce
All these words I mispronounce
I'm sober right now I swear
But if you catch me lyin' you know I don't care
Mixtape of the year
Or your money back, order now, be right there
On my Broadcast Satellaview
What the hell you think I was referring to
On this Kirby, Japan only
Never in America, that's some bullshit too
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6. |
Kablooey
00:53
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Goin to the top floor, can't be ignored no more
One shot the core, going for that high score
Run another scam, with my diaphragm
Ka-blooey, ka-blam, blow up like explosions
Another mixtape grand slam, got 'em rising in the stands
Always appreciate the fans, going to my dreamland
In my hands, a long list of demands
And some demons, always got me schemin
Keep writin' til I realize, make money til I'm made of ice
Not really, but it would be nice, show you things through my eyes
Still fooling around, until I find my sound
Still only rap, when no one else around
Now I've got my bars up, my extra life a boss-up
Time to get a house with a car parked
Mexican enigma
Put an accent on that question mark
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