(Intro)
Yeah, Damn!
JLOH we Just Llucid out'here man, still doing it
All year long, 365, 24/7
Yeah
(Pre-verse)
I said I'm, I'm just Llucid
Oh yeah! Just lose it
You probably put up a stop sign, so I can pass through it
I cruse through it with words that Mark you for death stupid!
You should be known as 'the' Headmaster, you just blew it
And eating it up, you can't survive without meat in your mouth
Mediocrity, metaphor disastrous like a drought
I'm Just Llucid, oh yeah! Just Lose It!
Call me Mr. I Told You I'm Finna Be Copping Your Spouse
(Chorus)
And My Music Has Got em Singing like
Lando Dlamini, I'm in the building could you please tell her to hit me up
And maybe we'll MILF it up
But like jokes on the side, you know we'd be the hottest couple around
And My Music Has Got em Singing like
Lando Dlamini, I'm in the building could you please tell her to hit me up
And maybe we'll MILF it up
But like jokes on the side, you know we'd be the hottest..
(Girl I'm just playin)
(Verse 1)
Iām just Llucid, there's really nothing more to me than that
Personality manic, Iām not playing Dawg itās a fact!
Itās a tragedy how they try to dismantle me with the fact
That Iām better than all the artists they try to promote
So they hate instead of paying homage to the talent intact
Saying that I got issues, Iām really working on that
Cos Iām volatile, there's no predicting what Iāll say on a track!
Wearing the crest, Iām finna put Swaziland on The Map!
Itās a symbol or sign, seal written in a language beyond the world we upon
Classic the things I write with my palm
Iām a fountain of youth, you merely playing games in a pond
And I'm talking to you, but youāve never wrote a bar in your life!
So I climb high, top of the ladder, capital letter
Iām colder than, āplease pass me the sweater,ā pass me the cheddar
We Smoking and blowing trees, I call it Cannabis weather!
I cop me a Bitch, you cop you a Bruce Jenner!
Iām a rookie, but I should be an All-Star Player
Iām plying beyond your league, Iām unstoppable!
You couldnāt guard (God) me if you was on Your knees praying for Health
You didnāt get it, then rewind before u miss something else
Coz my enormity got me pondering papers with the Devil, coz Iām hungry to make it or at least to break the enamel
I should be Illuminati, but my mommaās a saint, so how could I ever betray the root unto which I became
(Chorus)
And My Music Has Got em Singing like
Lando Dlamini, I'm in the building could you please tell her to hit me up
And maybe we'll MILF it up
But like jokes on the side, you know we'd be the hottest couple around
And My Music Has Got em Singing like
Lando Dlamini, I'm in the building could you please tell her to hit me up
And maybe we'll MILF it up
But like jokes on the side, you know we'd be the hottest couple around
I'm just Llucid
Just Llucid
And I Make Music
Fuck, I Just Do It!
(Outro)
Yeah, Dam!
JLOH, we just Llucid Outāche, Still doing it!
Yeah, yeah
Donāt cut my shit! I got a couple things I need to get off my chest! Yeah
(Freestyle)
I said, Yaāll better pay me some motherfucking respect
Iāve been doing this shit for years, might as well just give me a Dab!
And the game been changing to Trap, so a n***a had to adapt
Now Iām setting a trap, I rap!
And all that you do is react to the venom I spit
I should belong to my own genome, aside from snakes in the grass, coz my rap is about Freedom
In truth, weāre not equals, my weapons are all lethal
Cos Iām like, Prrrraat pat with the iron like Don Cheadle
No listen to me, I donāt give a Fuck less for Fakorr
Ungāzela ngeyānkinga, I take your nonsense to the Drop-off
Compare our styles, I am like a Jordan to a Knock-off
A Hyundai to a Red Lamborghini Murcielago, check
Mariah Carey how I came out at a High Note
Iām underrated, better than the fake shit you rely on
Iām a Lion, even when Iām booed off stage, I find a way to roar with the crowd like āwhose got rageā
I got little to no respect for every dude your age
Misinterpreting my rap coz they a bit Complex!
Iām like the formula in Math (Meth) that takes the mind all day to understand the chemistry behind the new Arcane
Whose Got the Fire Power?
Iām K.O with the Don Dada
You donāt gotta be broke to be known as the āDonāt Gottaā
Genius mind, my top of the dome is a bit broader, I spit smarter
My Luis Vuitton is a bit Prada
Torn like the inside of your soul coz I hit harder!
Small but I still Drive to the post Like a Vince Carter
Drawn to all the enormity the world portrays
I Sold My Soul To The Devil to dodge a Minimal wage, a story that we have heard for days
Or decades even! Murdered for speaking the truth
But fuck it! Iām still Breathing!
Give Me a Beat and Some Headphones, coz the heart still beating, the ink still spilling, my 16ās are truth, no Gimmick!
I live for this shit
I would give up a Liver or a Spleen, I told the Doctor to cut deep with a Surgical machine
Iām still breathing!
You can see thereās still beeping on the screen
Iāll Headline and Flat-line every show yaāll seem to be in
ā¦.Speaking of shows, yow Reas
Remember when I competed for a spot at the Bushfire (2015)
And they said I was dope but they couldnāt give me a shot coz I couldnāt pronounce some words they sent me the day before and they were French?
What the fuck do you expect from me though, coz I only speak two languages; Rap, English or Both!
Swallow or choke, I donāt get some of the shit you provoke
You should Honour me, what would this Industry be without my flow!
I encore the boat, Iām the reason why you staying afloat!
Iām just Llucid!
Fuck Outa Here!