Blaze
By Studrique
Prod. by Ludwig

[Verse]

Yeah, I just started and you hoping that I finish
Rap game is baseball, grab your bat mittens
Watch me hit a homer like my name was Lisa Simpson
Watch it scrape the sky like Kynlee throwing discus
If we talking money, then let's get down to business
Negotiations over I'm about self-interest
I'm a falling star so near I hear you wishing
For the fame girls dames every day but just listen
If you want to make it, then let's be realistic
You got to get lost lose your moral compass code of ethics
Satan scheming he preaching evil methods
Jesus is with me so I am protected
Righteously working my way to the top
Like Mike Sully I cannot stay in one job
Like Kid Cudi style so beyond and odd
Bud not buddy racing scores of Todds
Fly like an eagle
Eye of the tiger
Skin of a bulldog
Heart of a lion
Small smart wimp Greg David Goliath
I'm drowning out your thoughts like my name was Poseidon
Sinning reaching for the hand of God
Shoot you with the shot gun, Black Ops cod
Got game boy you a glitch, mod
If I'm Cam'ron you a snitch, fraud
The beat's an AP test and these lyrics are the essay
Try to use my words they all flourish yours are messy
My goal's to marry Jesse making money jet setting
Cut her butt to pieces, make her rough around the edges
Down to start a war? Use this pen as my sword
Mind of a killer be prepared for the beheading
I thought I told you I'm okay with being second
I'm the predicate in every sentence
Young dapper that's my girl yea no one can treat me better
Young rappers try to stunt Ninja Turtles I'm the Shredder
Just retire Super hot fire place I am the center
Bring the choir back like Susie and I are back together
Your raps are clichéd, cash and hoes three ways
My raps are PG, run the film Quique
Your act is a disaster Michael Bay
I keep my act together Michael Caine
My work speaks for itself it's got a lot to say
Coming up like Bill Gates eighth grade getting paid federal aid
I'm Drake circa acting phase
Even though I left Degrassi I'm back and here to stay
I'm back in here again with friends from John Muir
Gotta find a balance, nickname me Atmosphere
My life's a Lamborghini I'm used to shifting gears
Never tame Rebekah Maynes got no fears
I do a lot of shout outs 'cause I'll never be as famous
As my favorites 'cause I'm average with the slurring of my cadence
Keep awaiting have the patience in the future if I make it
It sure as hell won't be because I sold my soul or joined the Masons
Runners on your mark get set
Right foot Nikes spikes Tom Ford on the left
Frankly I live my way no regrets
I've waited for this moment since a kid now I'm next, yes
Captain of XC race with me there's no contest
White stripes raised too late I just conquest
The way I dropped then picked up the script you can bet
Drake lied catch up I'm the rookie and the vet
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