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FOREPLAY
Kodak Black & xxxtentacion
I feel like I'm better than Nas and Jay
What else am I gon' say?
EAT, Sleep, Spit, all day every day
Say that again...
As far as a rapper
Sure better than Mega and Cassper
God Body, Stogie, everybody!
ROUND 1
Born Star, I'm not further than Small
Nor is that verbal war of a ladder that tall
Neither better is Shakur
Nor is there a center of all
The ancestors have shone, and handed the torch
Spread that beyond as the shaman's shalom
Chef is a God, shares what he got
Hanging death calls had me hanging with heavenly stars
Whether the storm of my brain reign as king and weather the storm
Depends if the rain queen is keen and wetter;
The storm for her thirst, as her preference is love
Peddle to walk as I battle to hawk
Meant to deter a man torn, but I'm a determined mentor
The mettle one, had the medal won with the mental worn
Knowledge with age as I'm losing some front hair
Acknowledge the brain, use it beyond the frontier
There's no faculty for life lessons at Fort Hare
There's more bloody fights entered and fought here
The armory is yo mind to strengthen the Forte
Closer to I is one brotherly my defense as courtier
Justice fees determine if the judge at court hear
Just as free handed man in touch when caught here
A psyche poller confused my natural moods for bipolar
Refuse to dye pauper, when they use my bio polar
Drove mine sober though it isn't signed as roads are
But no need to cry over expired soda
From an average learner to a better professor
It takes questions in chapters to find answers for lectures
In depth by being an asset as interest in debentures
A fortune teller to share with man from a bare lens
Adventures of a Shaman for earth to balance
His spiritual pleasure, mix business with leisure
Obey within measure or plead with the Master
As thy please or as it pleases the elders
F5 is key, reload and repeat as Lesner
Slim chances of being beat if ever like treating cancer
A spectacle to many
When it's all said and sadly done I'll be a particle to bury
For as long as I breathe though the battles get scary
Less said, let's get set, I'm settled and ready
Ain't carrying any's bag, I got my back to carry
My mind is on fire cos my thought is burning
There's lessons in death, with your time short or ending
Fulfill that by committing to life long learning
Food for thought for internal starvation
Cool the storm for external frustration
Visual art for mental stagnation
Mutual love for eternal contention
Expected less few to accept the curfew
What else is held of value?
Independence is neglected as birth virtue
And declared by erected death statues
Wrong is right to wrong writers
So colonize the colonizer
Sodomize the sodomizers
The law will fight for law fighters
I'm a dynamo
Been around as a toilet bowl
That's how the cycle goes
Ini mini, myni mo
If it's not on mine to hold?
On whose shoulders should the titled glow?
Heartbeats redefine souls
Much deep as divine gold
I kill with kindness
For living is likened as typically priceless
I'm strictly timeless
I sleep in silence for I'm discretely private
Hungry people are civilly violent
For victory to digest they'll timidly fight back
Afro-phobia quickly rising becoming a city crises
Evil tyrants, victimizing nations and seen as triumph
They sickly minded I secretly despise them
I vividly recite their prophecies of doom
Responsibilities of whom we take collective in groups
You defining me on your socials commenting as you
How about we stop trolling and start connecting the views
A full table of news feeds with no manners
Slow dancers to death notes and hand guns
Spoke and heard tongues unknown man sung
Up close and personal with the most messed up roles of actors
Home's where the hurt is best to throw tantrums
Prefer close addressals with open letters
Prayer is needed for hope but actions most matter
A queen by my bold strapped arm to make me so handsome
With so much spouse laws
Father forbid our downfalls
Was out crossed, an owl lost
Then found course I'm proud of
I bow forth with only you to count on
Was I ever bound to talk as a piece of your mouth Lord is now nor..
My howl song for how long?
Should I sound off, mute my voice
A chance in life I couldn't spoil
My machine is fully oiled
You have a gun, try shoot me boy
Ain't shook by noise a fool enjoys
My wounds and toil
Son of the fertile manured soil
Head entailed, the rule of coin
Copped a crib lock with keys
Grocery for all to eat
Socks and sneaks, cloth my skin
War to kill, fought to win
Know yo queen, love yo king
Ignore her kiss for lust is sin
Bored a bit, ride on it
Bought a beat, write on it
Sure of it, right on it
Cos I'm only poetically licensed by the arts
I need a driver for the car
Two tired for the walk
Fire for the spark
A lighter in the dark
Tiger for the golf
Tyson for the gloves
A fighter in my blood
Inspire on the block
I got it entirely on lock
They in dire need of more
Black and white are the only clear colors
Less beer bottles and more sheer waters
As a mere mortal don't fear cobras
Cut their heads with severe horror
Mary them rich and bare them kids my dear daughters
Turn of the news and read... "Indaba my children"
Y'all seem to have lost the culture teachings
Are the people of the sun burning or under heated?
Is it Father forgive them or mother forgiven?
Still wholly owes the holy ghost, I load my local phone
It's close to home still so cold is his vocal tone
Roam the globe for sorry hope to close the total loan
For so long though, I focus more on the robust older grown up doper Toast
Such a waste of time, it's stinking like a sewer
The captain of mine, either sink in or maneuver
Come rain or shine, be it winning or the loser
At this stage of life rather singing than the booer
Cli-MAX
Kodak Black & xxxtentacion
I feel like I'm better than Nas and Jay
What else am I gon' say?
EAT, Sleep, Spit, all day every day
Say that again...
As far as a rapper
Sure better than Mega and Cassper
God Body, Stogie, everybody!
ROUND 1
Born Star, I'm not further than Small
Nor is that verbal war of a ladder that tall
Neither better is Shakur
Nor is there a center of all
The ancestors have shone, and handed the torch
Spread that beyond as the shaman's shalom
Chef is a God, shares what he got
Hanging death calls had me hanging with heavenly stars
Whether the storm of my brain reign as king and weather the storm
Depends if the rain queen is keen and wetter;
The storm for her thirst, as her preference is love
Peddle to walk as I battle to hawk
Meant to deter a man torn, but I'm a determined mentor
The mettle one, had the medal won with the mental worn
Knowledge with age as I'm losing some front hair
Acknowledge the brain, use it beyond the frontier
There's no faculty for life lessons at Fort Hare
There's more bloody fights entered and fought here
The armory is yo mind to strengthen the Forte
Closer to I is one brotherly my defense as courtier
Justice fees determine if the judge at court hear
Just as free handed man in touch when caught here
A psyche poller confused my natural moods for bipolar
Refuse to dye pauper, when they use my bio polar
Drove mine sober though it isn't signed as roads are
But no need to cry over expired soda
From an average learner to a better professor
It takes questions in chapters to find answers for lectures
In depth by being an asset as interest in debentures
A fortune teller to share with man from a bare lens
Adventures of a Shaman for earth to balance
His spiritual pleasure, mix business with leisure
Obey within measure or plead with the Master
As thy please or as it pleases the elders
F5 is key, reload and repeat as Lesner
Slim chances of being beat if ever like treating cancer
A spectacle to many
When it's all said and sadly done I'll be a particle to bury
For as long as I breathe though the battles get scary
Less said, let's get set, I'm settled and ready
Ain't carrying any's bag, I got my back to carry
My mind is on fire cos my thought is burning
There's lessons in death, with your time short or ending
Fulfill that by committing to life long learning
Food for thought for internal starvation
Cool the storm for external frustration
Visual art for mental stagnation
Mutual love for eternal contention
Expected less few to accept the curfew
What else is held of value?
Independence is neglected as birth virtue
And declared by erected death statues
Wrong is right to wrong writers
So colonize the colonizer
Sodomize the sodomizers
The law will fight for law fighters
I'm a dynamo
Been around as a toilet bowl
That's how the cycle goes
Ini mini, myni mo
If it's not on mine to hold?
On whose shoulders should the titled glow?
Heartbeats redefine souls
Much deep as divine gold
I kill with kindness
For living is likened as typically priceless
I'm strictly timeless
I sleep in silence for I'm discretely private
Hungry people are civilly violent
For victory to digest they'll timidly fight back
Afro-phobia quickly rising becoming a city crises
Evil tyrants, victimizing nations and seen as triumph
They sickly minded I secretly despise them
I vividly recite their prophecies of doom
Responsibilities of whom we take collective in groups
You defining me on your socials commenting as you
How about we stop trolling and start connecting the views
A full table of news feeds with no manners
Slow dancers to death notes and hand guns
Spoke and heard tongues unknown man sung
Up close and personal with the most messed up roles of actors
Home's where the hurt is best to throw tantrums
Prefer close addressals with open letters
Prayer is needed for hope but actions most matter
A queen by my bold strapped arm to make me so handsome
With so much spouse laws
Father forbid our downfalls
Was out crossed, an owl lost
Then found course I'm proud of
I bow forth with only you to count on
Was I ever bound to talk as a piece of your mouth Lord is now nor..
My howl song for how long?
Should I sound off, mute my voice
A chance in life I couldn't spoil
My machine is fully oiled
You have a gun, try shoot me boy
Ain't shook by noise a fool enjoys
My wounds and toil
Son of the fertile manured soil
Head entailed, the rule of coin
Copped a crib lock with keys
Grocery for all to eat
Socks and sneaks, cloth my skin
War to kill, fought to win
Know yo queen, love yo king
Ignore her kiss for lust is sin
Bored a bit, ride on it
Bought a beat, write on it
Sure of it, right on it
Cos I'm only poetically licensed by the arts
I need a driver for the car
Two tired for the walk
Fire for the spark
A lighter in the dark
Tiger for the golf
Tyson for the gloves
A fighter in my blood
Inspire on the block
I got it entirely on lock
They in dire need of more
Black and white are the only clear colors
Less beer bottles and more sheer waters
As a mere mortal don't fear cobras
Cut their heads with severe horror
Mary them rich and bare them kids my dear daughters
Turn of the news and read... "Indaba my children"
Y'all seem to have lost the culture teachings
Are the people of the sun burning or under heated?
Is it Father forgive them or mother forgiven?
Still wholly owes the holy ghost, I load my local phone
It's close to home still so cold is his vocal tone
Roam the globe for sorry hope to close the total loan
For so long though, I focus more on the robust older grown up doper Toast
Such a waste of time, it's stinking like a sewer
The captain of mine, either sink in or maneuver
Come rain or shine, be it winning or the loser
At this stage of life rather singing than the booer
Cli-MAX