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standing up (FOR THE DUP. COMMUNITY)
yo boy...
listen to my beats
at the end of the night i will have you all clenching onto the edge of your seats
cause i'm a lyrical,miracle worker of time
some of you might not understand me cause i speak a dead language called rhyme
did you know once doing this in public was a crime
people locked up for trying
yeah... i believe that we all should unite
i believe... we all should fight
do what is right...
get locked up we might..yeah tonight
but i'm tired of laying down my talents in the dark
trying to blow myself up but where should i start
maybe all of us yeah i said it...
ALL OF US
should stand up...
man up..
damn this isn't a crime why do we still have our hands up
come on this whole community has got my back
home boy LOKI not giving them any slack
stabbing the essence of life with a knife that i found in my back
scars heal...but they also bleed
this community is a garden AND i'm finally planting the seed
i know your sitting there, starring at the screen
wondering why no one else can spit verses this ill yeah this clean
well... at the end of it all i'm just standing up for my dream...
of being the sickest rapper this world has ever seen
listen to my beats
at the end of the night i will have you all clenching onto the edge of your seats
cause i'm a lyrical,miracle worker of time
some of you might not understand me cause i speak a dead language called rhyme
did you know once doing this in public was a crime
people locked up for trying
yeah... i believe that we all should unite
i believe... we all should fight
do what is right...
get locked up we might..yeah tonight
but i'm tired of laying down my talents in the dark
trying to blow myself up but where should i start
maybe all of us yeah i said it...
ALL OF US
should stand up...
man up..
damn this isn't a crime why do we still have our hands up
come on this whole community has got my back
home boy LOKI not giving them any slack
stabbing the essence of life with a knife that i found in my back
scars heal...but they also bleed
this community is a garden AND i'm finally planting the seed
i know your sitting there, starring at the screen
wondering why no one else can spit verses this ill yeah this clean
well... at the end of it all i'm just standing up for my dream...
of being the sickest rapper this world has ever seen
Published 26th Jan 2014
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Back in the day of get slayed
For what you have to say?
There's those who had prose to roast
Tied to a post
Because their shit scoped
What was keeping everyone roped
Golden Chains, beholden brains
Are dangerous when they claim
The range of stains
Decipher it back plain
So cyphers began in pain.
Tie me to a pole and burn me?
For how I roll and discern free?
3 minutes before smoke inhalation
Will choke your whole statement.
Honestly burning heretics in effigy?
Was the very start of stand up comedy.
That's why we spill cosnciousness.
That's why we STILL call it
"Killing the audience."
Keep the conversation moving forward Da Vinci.
For what you have to say?
There's those who had prose to roast
Tied to a post
Because their shit scoped
What was keeping everyone roped
Golden Chains, beholden brains
Are dangerous when they claim
The range of stains
Decipher it back plain
So cyphers began in pain.
Tie me to a pole and burn me?
For how I roll and discern free?
3 minutes before smoke inhalation
Will choke your whole statement.
Honestly burning heretics in effigy?
Was the very start of stand up comedy.
That's why we spill cosnciousness.
That's why we STILL call it
"Killing the audience."
Keep the conversation moving forward Da Vinci.
yo beaten up hooks
rappers be called crooks
the time when Crucifixion
was still part of normal every day fiction
spitting rhymes is my addiction
standing out in the crowd
trying to raise my voice hope you hear me clear and loud
or should it be loud and clear???
strucking fear into those with a high quality career
yeah... those living with eyes open still so blind...
maybe if they open their eyes they can stop searching and finally find
i still believe that this life is out to deceive
those who do not fear that endless sleep we call death
you're up
rappers be called crooks
the time when Crucifixion
was still part of normal every day fiction
spitting rhymes is my addiction
standing out in the crowd
trying to raise my voice hope you hear me clear and loud
or should it be loud and clear???
strucking fear into those with a high quality career
yeah... those living with eyes open still so blind...
maybe if they open their eyes they can stop searching and finally find
i still believe that this life is out to deceive
those who do not fear that endless sleep we call death
you're up
