Armageddon
Essen
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Okay okay, what's up I ride for the mother-fucking beat too heat might spit this shit I said I'd die for the Spence nast' beat no doubt why me? Never cross my high ass mind Instead I rhyme my life away 'cause momma said there's better days Inside my mind I'm locked away don't feed the beast keep his ankles chained I was built for this you 'gon hear my name I was built for this You'll probably listen in vein, scared of change Or scared of those chains that wrap your brain Programmed to look, rap and talk the same Computer sims stuck in a maze so We ride for the motherfucking truth With the Spence nast' beat and our feet like roots We glide on this mother-fucking plane 'Cause we know too soon we'll snooze in a grave Soul's fly even past that date of our one shared fate I will live my way I've cried way too damn much so don't tell me shit I see through fronts or Might just have to snatch yo soul up out your ugly face, yuh And if you talking down on me you digging your own grave, yuh This acid tab is hitting and I think I found my place I'm not looking for these riches I'm just tryna get away, yuh Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah okay, woah Momma always knew I was the odd one fucking out, yuh Meltin off a trip tab to figure myself out but Took a while to tear a part the mental wall they built up Looking all around but everyone fucked up and down but I'm writing my shit, the rhyming excels Plus mixing it all and all by myself and now chopping a hit Like it's Friday the 13th just swinging my arms, composing the kills But of course keep it real never settle for fear I know just how it feels to have demons so near Watch for your back make sure no one close stabs reevaluate friends you might never go back Yes indeed, if you please I got a mind full of thought and an ounce of weed Give a f*ck about a clock what's time to me? You got God in the presence of your company So run a couple pitches and get back to me Don't f*ck with the kid I got a lot on my plate I stand two feet strong no bend no break 'Cause you aint nothing but a little screen to me While my third eye showing what life could be all alone 3 am on the balcony and I never seen a soul shine so visibly So when I'm in your city come and visit me Imma tear this game down it ain't shit to me 'Cause all you whack ass rappers are just nursery And you riding all my flows oh that's burglary, yuh yuh I ride for the motherfucking beat too heat might spit this shit I said I'd die for the Spence nast' beat no doubt why me? Never cross my high ass Ride for the motherfucking beat too heat might spit this shit I said I'd die for the Spence nast beat no doubt why me? Never cross my high- Listen to the shit that I'm sayin all the other music out now clouding ya'll brain Not to mention media doing just the same Couldn't really give a f*ck about a grammy or a fanbase (Nah) Bet my ex hold regret and regret Armageddon is the set where I produce 'til the death I'm (Ay) Bout as underground as Kill Bill in a casket Digging her out good when going at it They need a girl to show what a real man is They need love to feel God damn it I flash back and forth to California on the porch as I pass the torch Say you got the choppa and you say you really want it But I pull up to your face and you wanna talk about it? Well I'm really bout my money and I'm really bout the music Every time I lay a verse I tie a noose around it You should listen what you heard I'm the illest rotten rhymer roll a dutch of dirty purp And then I'm flowing 'til mañana screaming f*ck What you heard hear the pain in my voice imma Put you in a hearse with the rest of your flows Dig your heels in the dirt watch your two feet fold Just some young prophecies how the story unfold Dig your heels in the dirt watch your two feet fold Just some young prophecies how the story unfold She's up and down and sideways all up on me each single day Reppin golden coast but you know Chicago all day If I'm lucky play them cards correct she may go both ways If life's a bitch then this gotta be the fucking foreplay She's up and down and sideways all up on me each single day Reppin golden coast but you know Chicago all day If I'm lucky play them cards correct she may go both ways If life's a bitch then this gotta be the fucking foreplay
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Written by: Nicholas Sowers, Spencer Freitag
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