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Lighter Life
01:44
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I'm like fire in a lighter kerosene
On top I'm higher
Human Torch u candle lighters
Scorch em bun up dey attire
Coffin not one dey too dried up
Thats the evil to divide us
Mirror aimed to suicide you
But its he that you and I knew
GOD he live inside you
Here to end the vicious cycle
U know that thing you and I do
Always see ourselves as rivals
Droppin bombs n shooting high schools
Florida and Columbine too
Evil is so color blind fools
It just come up from behind you
Giving kisses to your mind too
What a mission to decline you
Out of state he make your mind move
Tho your bodies still in place
There's a shottie to your face
Trying to make a mess of space
That your body will embrace
Thats his hobby and his taste
Pop a Molly get it chased
With a bottle that is laced
With some shame and laned disgrace
Driving fast but u could be diving fast
Cloud cover the fall u won't die in grass
Theres no crash just a body splash
Holy water
A couple convos with the son
The Father s prolly over
The spirit was always with your town
While u was sitting down
Sipping crown
Faith steadily slipping round
More wine over spirit so u ain't missing sounds
Eminating in your station stay silent n stay patient
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The Power of DoomsDay
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I got the power and I aint talking bout snap
But if I do it with my fingers in that instance a wrap
Is all it is for you cats who tryna bench with a dog
U ain't a Tiger with a Roar or a Lion with claws
I'm Thor when I record lightning absorb from the Lord
As he strikes it down Gamma Hulk Bulk when I'm sighting sounds I'm writing down...tryna rid the world of seismic clowns with common sense that can't be found
Thats why he wont run a second time
off with the citrus it's orange peel and beheading time they tryna bring us back to slaves but we ahead of time
Black Panther Kkk fused a Panda gang is made
Time to redirect our rage for they have a rewritten page
Where the privilege that has saved u before is no more
Better same them dollars up and focus on your core (soul bound)
I got the power of a Doomsday
Bench press on Monday than on Tuesday
Off to my mission where I Bruise slaves
Working for the man with the Tupe
The Ku Klux Klan of the New Day
Got the power of ten Hercules
But I stay humble with my workers sleeves
Tho a couple bosses I could merk and leave
Like I'm Biggie ICU in Emergency
Take my place first pride and burglary
But than the most important wouldnt of heard of me
So I grind slow with Wine po'd (poured)
My Dark berry flow thru my veins and my rhyme scope
So picture all my lifting with my wisdom
They kept those teeth in because they knew if it was missing
The pain I was getting would leave and than my mission to seize all of my people that grieve would go fishing
To help those thats broken I need to break too..
Then my enemies I Dudley Boyz break to their tables
Of overstocked greed and grey goose the old drink scotch to stay loose while they
Maze you
When I bench I got the strength with a Thing Ring
Hyped off Black Seed and Ginseng
Zangief buster see the wind spin
360 pile drive all your sins kins
Tie up tiki holders yelling skin him
Yoga flame lames yea we singe twins
Identical to hate Dr Octopus tentical your face
Ill X men when I sentinel debates
Politically aligned with agendas to erase
Anybody with melanin or love for a race
Thats not white chalked yea we wiped off all that fake talk like Santa Claus
And that Great Start
America use to have like tension wasnt just light dark
Only way to blend in as friends if is your light spark
Triggering a money display whether the right art
Was the way u played for your pay or was it pyramid schemes or a really big dream that u layed away
Its good to hustle hard for your goals
But do we stray away from those who count ten toes and work from day to day
Putting kids before how they'll live
For them the greater days is blessing those they raised on this Earth and hopefully they'll stay around to hear future sounds of grand kids as they gray away
But preservatives in food they live to make us fade away ....
Have u all lost in the sauce of anger
They make u struggle more than boast of manners
They have cuz their lives isnt sick and hampered
But all knees will fall even the tall will answer
And finally get the short end of the stick
To build they homes with while we heavenly brick so let them drift
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Just Bars feat Rockstar
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Yea your at a dealership car note is poppin but your noggins got no doctrine
Just some coins with stocks and
Million dollar profit but a villian marks your outfit
If all the money withered what would do do without it?
Prolly jouste it from an innocent with countless
For her blessings flyed her out with
What for most is die with out it
Cry and pout it rather
Give thanks to how he routed
All you want in front you
The access comes with humble moves
Stumble two....three....or more times
When trouble stews but hang tough in time there's a W to get comfortable
Good times like the Huxtibles unless your getting raped by a drug or two
Put it in your drink and make u
Think there in love with you
Make her stomach bubble 2
By that a mean babies in the oven
Yea u stuffed her muffin she needed
Something from someone who had something she felt like a sad nothing
Maybe a quick Mom and Dad delivered
Will add sum in....if he don't treat me good these kids with add up and
Ill take em straight to court no matter his hard work
I barely move for him the porn gives him his hard twerks
Than i say he gotta earn it he's just like them all....jerks
Tho he always with the kids if feelin subpar smirked
He gone fake it til they make it....its basic...he gotta ace it
Do u leave or do you to stagnant the new receipts
That u only gotta see no matter which one of you say peace
Chris Brown Rihanna fight he aint giving parana bites, but she still gon win the case....so homie just play it safe....stack money thats your ace and also be stacking weights
They dont want u to be great Willie Lynched your feet placed
Hanging u upside down....the town
Calls you a bat
A creature of the night they swing to detach
With a pun of the animal they figure battery is antidote
To kill the black man head open like a cantelope
Of course im Batman wine glass yes with class I toast
4x
They always say your kitten when u plead submission is the position your givin if your truly Christian u know I wont lead with unruly whippins it shouldn't be this hard your not truly smitten
So why u strung me on I'm like who we kidding
And than u come around with these new suspicions
U say to flirt too much I say u shirt too much
Take ur clothes off more it won't hurt too much
My fantasy is fake aren't u Earthed and such
Can't u do your job at all or do u work too much?
U know I got the super stroke like a Bloodclat
Both the cause and im Jamaican
So I run hot
U supply the water works when i run spot
Pop against the bootie like a gun shot
Or Stevie Wonder sooth with a tongue prop
A freaky spiritual thats in one drop
When I get my racks up straps will come watch
Can't be too faithful those at the table wanna hunt spot
Cant be slipping or end up missing like foreskin from my sons spot
Didn't have the chance to say no to that one plot
That's why u gotta have ya yard in yards on their yard
Or the cards u have are
Just blanks
Stay close for rank
Thats the only way youll raise em right I hope your wife really wants u for the rest of her life and not a slice
Zod
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Sick Days Feat Lyr
04:41
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Vedi Vini Vici
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Happy Mother's Day
03:38
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cobra remix (mobb deep)
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Tag a Rapper
04:57
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Damn I don't understand why you tagging me nagging me I see your strategy and normally I wouldn't call this battery
But how these bastards see that your tracks are fleek and still they ignore like their bored and than they come again
With a tag spree in store
Your a whore mad that your friends will like me more
Instead joining up our mics so we can likely sore
You figure ill fly past you and hover on sky
As you
Fall to the ground like Lou Ferigno
From the plane drop
I got an old soul but futuristic with the rain drop
By that i mean polluted and acidic til your stained spots
Lying on the street via the Earth we mistreat
Another way your lying is the relationship
Your trying
To pass as progressive from both of our perspectives
But with all your connects why am I not with you connected
I would easily invite you I was never here to fight you
And u wonder why Duval is stuck in this vicious cycle
Where they throw shade... unless u paid to play.... your just rival
Tho if we all rode each others waves we'd rip tidals
Bigger than Jays streams
So many artists on the market we breaking the stage beams
Like Strowman to Big Show powerslam
Thru the caged ring
I believe in love forever so tho rusted my aged ring
In marriage is my main ballad tho I still will flame maggots
Who never put a like on my page yet everyday tag it
U want the world to know your name facebook Ad it
That traffic is better for u and your demographic
But your a cheapskate lookin for a sweepstakes
They tryna do this grind with cleAn clothes and a neat face
With all their benefits in a briefcase
And than they wonder why these other guys rather heave tapes
U make into a lake and hope
You'll sink with all them weak fake
Lyrics u try to pivot into spirit
Likely their not lively
Their dead not even real whats the point of giving IVs
Their dry way of living was casket from the beginning
Your ass no one is kissing
U receive what u r given
With that being said Id like to speak into existence
That your weak view of persistence
Is blessed with success as u profess your selfish vision was nothing but possessed with regress
Unsuccessful vision
We were born to mesh with the spirit not the flesh
In order to give a hand to a brother with a plan
Struggling like u ...u tug a war position hands
With a grip that is tight
If we all helped each other we'd be living the life
But we barely paying bills on facebook professing skills
That everybody ignores if your weapon aint weapon wieled (money)
Cuz talent just won't cut it thats barely a subject published
Or six nine rhymes would only shine if it
Plus'd with
Kama sutra positions instead skittles and sinning
All these thugs ain't convincing and still they caking and winning
The same idiots your oblivious how their sitting
They all work together so clever their coward missions
While we all stand divided but provided
We have an ending
To this mumble rap crap if we rumble back facts
...But we not...a lot of soldiers to make them stumble back crack
Wheelchair their meals rare
Til their minds are kneeled and their movements are chilled gears
Frozen from the lack of configuration
Take their consideration
If we would work together really patient
Stop focusing on self fam your really fragrant
Even Draymond Green will relay team
Work makes the Dream work
Through the knee jerks ACL tears the player near makes ya feet work
In the sense of your replacement if our skills were all combined fans would never ever vacant
The next one in line penning lines would be adjacent
To the taste fans embrace when
They got variety to play around with
Get grounded
U need other peoples fans to keep your land all surrounded
One mic is a dumb life No Nas lets surround fists
Held up now we got the whole game held up
Zod
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19. |
Great Again
07:32
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BlackZod Jacksonville, Florida
Originally stemming from Queens NY and now reppin Harrisburg PA as well. BlackZod always known for being in a uniform while everybody was rocking jeans and nikes so its no surprise that he is of a suit and tie nature jwith a twist. He dodges trouble by doing it with a collar and smooth face which equates with his smooth delivery that can give across raunchy messages as well as ones of hope ... more
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