THE ANTHEM (No Mas) [feat. G00SE, Komposa & Relly]

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They better take the wind out of my sails
Before my flow becomes a problem
They're calling me conscious rap
I remember lacking conscience
I remember lacking options
Started from the bottom now I got the bars to top em
We gave them just a leaf but now we're branching out
Don't really have to question who's the hardest out
Is there any on my level I can hardly count
Clouds surround to large amounts
Mainly down to zoogies getting passed around
We can't see your flow it can't be found
But now they're now they're noticing
But not enough to hand my notice in
But now they see the vision got em focusing
Born to lose built to win, I smoke an L
Forever staying down was not instilled within
I couldn't live forever sat in doubt, there ain't a pause in him
Been poorer than you've thought or think, Fact
Mind is like a .45 see I pulled that shit back
Uh
My bruddah I'm gone need that spliff back
Cause we sit back and sip that on a regular
If you sat at the back and haven't got your hands up
Get the f*ck outta here cos this The Anthem
This is that G shit, bumping through your speakers
You know that type of shit that could resurrect Jesus
Believe this, this that dopeness,
That jump up on your shoulders, this is that cold ish
This is that won't quit
No chance
Leave ya ass like Duran screaming No Mas
Tssst, tssst tssst
Like Sugar Ray Relly, hook to your belly
Tssst tssst, Now you're unsteady
Ayyyyyy
Spit heavy, spit deadly, spit Relly, uh
Spit heavy, spit deadly, spit Relly, Relly
Understand what I does, I hope you can dig what I dug
And if you did, then please continue to dig
And proceed into the ditch, rappers are bitch
This is lit, now please proceed to fit into a bottomless pit
Don't ask me can I kick it, cos I just did
If you can't Ketchup you must ded
If you're a Rasta eating pork you fi cut dreads
If you're a dad that don't support you are wokless
I hope you get wat I'm saying
If your a rapper that ain't saying
Then I'm spraying
This slaying
I ain't playing
This is run the whole Game
This is fire, this is flames
This is no sleep late into early AM
This for way back in the day 'n
This Karel this for Neyam
This for Marlon all of the brothers
I'm not talking bout the wayens
Save the talking for the press conference
This is the weigh in
And the way I make my way in
Brown bomber ting TIL THIS DAY
Tssst, tssst tssst
Like Sugar Ray Relly, hook to your belly
Tssst tssst, now you're unsteady
Ayyyyyy
Spit heavy, spit deadly, spit Relly, Relly
Spit, spit, spit Relly
If you sat at the back and haven't got your hands up
Get the f*ck outta here cos this The Anthem
This is that G shit, bumping through your speakers
You know that type of shit that could resurrect Jesus
Believe this, this that dopeness,
That jump up on your shoulders, this is that cold ish
This is that won't quit
No chance
Leave ya ass like Duran screaming No Mas
I'm starting to move like Mayweather back in the day
Nope, that ain't ever gonna change
Nope never, the go getter, nah there's no let up
When I speak on beat, got more power than a Pope letter
But no vatican, hit hard like that man from Kazakhstan
Blow shit up like taliban and have a plan
Love it when it comes together, but try to play me
Go Murdoch, Hannibal your Face no A-Team
On my B.A. ting, I'm pitying fools
Who don't rate me, crazy, I'll finish you all
Like a school kid eating chocolate crunch and a lot of chumps
Get Monster Munched, I flow cold like I got frost in lungs
And when I'm writing frightening, like that giant raised by the Night King
I die trying like that mormont did with dragonglass
It really ain't hard to fathom that, with rhymes I can acrobat
Flip out the pan, take your breathe away like an asthma 'tack
That's a fact I'm Mad as Max murder beats back to back
It's my track so best believe it man i had to snap
Like Eminem did on Renegade, ready to pop n elevate
Like a bottle of Lemonade thrust up in the air today by a Heavyweight
Every person, every race, every city, every state
Every single village I lyrically pillage, every place
Hands up for the anthem like Danielson when he wax on 'n wax off
Or get whacked off like snap gone that's Thanos
No street fight, that's Capcom, but perfect like Capcom
When I spit these verses it's hurses and hats off
Pay your respects, come dressed all in black
Boom bap you Back to the Future, we've got the almanac
And I wish... That I thought of that, but Wish already thought of that
G00se, Komposa, Relly, we ready to take all of that
B-lash in my corner man, cooking up fire supporting man
So I'm about to dictate the play like a quarterback
"Hut hut"...Take you high like when you snorted that
For the first time, my rhymes hit you like the first line
Or first bomb of mandy, disperse words heads burst like popping candy
Bet against me, come a cropper Bambi
On ice… get left led quarter to three
Go figure
On the mics I shine, like prime Torvill & Deane
Still up at quarter to three, cos f*ck sleep when you dream chasing
I'll go in peace when what I speak gets streamed crazy

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