My lyrics: Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold
This is Ricor Mortis its important you confine, Into the torture that jumps up and comes and grasps you from begind, All reality is a casuilty suspect of suicide, This seems to be my time to shine, Dont look or youll end up blind Dont look or youll end up robbed, and everything will be gone its a work in progress
Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistent, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
@@CosmicFox2007 idk if you’ve ever heard of filthy frank if you don’t you might know him as joji it’s a line of his from one of his earlier songs called real hip hop when he was mainly a TH-camr
Flawless shit brotha. Best instrumental I've heard of this beat, and I give you mad props for not putting a stupid tag on a remade beat. Making a remix to this real soon. Dope! Subbed!
***** it just depends on the track. This is a track that's easy to flow to cause of the rhythm. And a lot of people try to make their flow like kendricks, I mean they try to say what they say how he said it. I think... I can be wrong, I don't pay attention to their hardcore raps
Bro don’t feel bad. I remember when this song came out and I told me self no way in hell I could write to this because Kendrick’s verses. I literally just sat down yesterday and started writing to it and just finished it this afternoon. Here’s the lyrics (I mean I’m no Kendrick but I brought the bars 💯 💯 🔥 🔥) Rappers is dead to me, death to these Still I be apprehensive, see To release, thoughts, so immense with the density Effective when expressing excessively Comprehensively meant to be Collectively phonetic complexity Blessed with these, blessed be So respectfully rest in peace Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance Absorbing energetic enormousness Importance when amplifying exorbitance Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in A much better place, these stars out in space or or when I’m standing by pearly gates But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late Is music how I will communicate with the human race Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile Rappers is dead to me, death to these Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it cost me
It's all good i still love this one. Sad this doesn't have more comments and views, I honestly think this is the best on youtube, none of the sounds are annoying and the audio sample is smooth and doesn't clip like a lot of others.
@@hueykal112 Off the top of my head Headlines (instrumental) Im the man Fade away gives that vibe too Keep in mind i said easy to find i dont have them memorizee
My Lyrics: We’re no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I A full commitment’s what I’m thinking of You wouldn’t get this from any other guy I just wanna tell you how I’m feeling Gotta make you understand
Not as hard as it would appear (never said it was easy)... Think long and hard Kendrick may not be the one freaking his own songs After all u know what they say about alister crowley
@@azariahvasquez187 nigga shut up the message was for a select group of ppl which u clearly don't know anything about Don't call me dumb cuz your ignorant
From SF 2 ost from the vs screen like some what skipped faster and ending on a lower note but like the last two in that jingle are very pronounced so I think that where it making think that way I could always be wrong also to be specific like super turbo which is more trumpety
@@BigTucker63 I think I know what you're getting at here. I kinda hear it too if you're talking about that brief versus screen right after you've selected a fighter
Alright I’ve been doing this all day here’s my take! Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
[Intro] Alright, here we go, third take Real quick, Ali, mm [Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony Ferragamo, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
@Lumina Reveries bruh, if that was supposed to be a diss, it's structured as a paragraph instead of proper lyrics and again if those are your bars, pretty sad you used them on a shitty comment, right? you put way too much effort into a response that still ended up being ass. Just a bunch generic threats and you clearly liked your own comment
Rappers is dead to me, death to these Still I be apprehensive, see To release, thoughts, so immense with the density Effective when expressing excessively Comprehensively meant to be Collectively phonetic complexity Blessed with these, blessed be So respectfully rest in peace Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance Absorbing energetic enormousness Importance when amplifying exorbitance Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in A much better place, these stars out in space or when I stand by some pearly gates But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late Is music how I will communicate with the human race Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile Rappers is dead to me, death to these Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it has cost me
rigamortis porsche in a ford taurus more storage then four morbids morph when i orbit lord pour us some more chorus core forgin origin from the forest with orchs and four borders scorched the torch for more endorfins pouring foreging swords point north towards the storm an order for more corpses forces
Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen
Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
This is my explosion impulsive without a motive implosion this grudge i told you Im holdin big as the ocean i'm coastin towards loco low key i go bananas like jungle my stomach rumble too hungry for humble or being subtle/ Thinking they gettin me but they givin me reasons to get up on this beat and eat it they feenin to see this seed of demons that seerin fear believe me I'm stearing appearance gearin towards clearin the ceilings of expectations they're leary/ never can second guess me cuz pressure is buildin heavy I'm ready to see your emmy cuz you actin deservin credit your actions not payed with debit cuz you actually regrettin the fact that you forgettin to get the signature ready/ matter fact this bastard last thing that i pay attention i'm laughin at these factions that clappin when he speaks a sentence forgettin he was speakin and preachin last weekend got you believin but he flippin his reasons for the things that he mentioned/ call him out and watch him stiffen up like rigamortis his thoughts are distorted reporters reportin the story of this broken man of importance pourin sweat on the floor and the event was gory his reputation bloody and torn/ tons of satisfaction that i'm grabbin from the way he reacted i'm glad to see a man of madness crackin under pressure got me laughin i'm happy that he's a lesser man cuz sadly the way he was actin deserving a tragic end/
go, third take Real quick, Ali, mm [Chorus] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue,
homosapiendraws Actually, these are the lyrics to the actual song by Kendrick. Don’t worry, the same thing happened to me a while ago on an Eminem instrumental of his song Who Knew.
Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) Yessir (Amen) Church (He dead) I killed him (Amen) bitch And this is rigamortis And it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, The Matrix in my mind I'm out the orbit You an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme If you the shit then I decline I climax when you begin And then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph Into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures My listeners reply and tell me That you biting style You got a hell of an appetite And I'm be here for a while Just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight We always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI, just might investigate This fucking parasite (He dead) (Amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity This is studio felony Pharrell got me too many And cool enough for the 70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody Couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q Solar system ain't barbeque Ain't nothing else you can do (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I killed him (He dead) hahaha (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, Won't you send us to Bible study faster You hypocrit-esque is reaction of blasphemy I assassin my casualty And it's casually done And tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds Don't talk to be bout no money The sun is under my feet And I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap My statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek And I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick, in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen
i speak the knowledge i achieved through my 3 optics seeing through the weak, got lost in a deep thought like steve hawking running thru the streets huffing freon, i freefall while bringing down the beast on your peace offers a king conquered and defeated by the chief rocka heat hocker, kick it on the beat til my feet throbbin keep rockin til i sleep in a cheap coffin team rocket tryna get the cream from ya deep pockets
Im fucking scheming with demons, I’ll fucking reason for treason, Im fucking sleeping for seasons, Ill be retrieving my dreaming, But before Yall be leaving, While my minds just all seeing, I’ll be seizing with bleeding, Trying to stop the grieving, But all this cleaving relentless, Leaving all these tears just decending, Like they fall down the ladder, Too small in face of this power, So I shatter the glass, Like my voice is a hammer so crass, Break it all into pieces, They all just so decieving, But, But now that Im dreaming with devils, You got me scheming with trouble, Devising and rhyming petrifing and sighing in the face of no lieing people who not smiling always just wilding like they barely surviving always just stuck right crying losing mind always dieing never ever aliving, Like Im living in clouds with this crown where I compound and surround my sound never go to down to the ground cause I live above those who bound, Like I’m going prometheus ancient god to reveal all your sins, and place these fools in they bins where I finna laugh in win, Like Im turning to Hades letting the first burn for days please churning till I learn new state please where I can burn certainty, So Im going to Zeus electrifying our truce stealing his place right his inside his mind till a problem, Now that Im killing
Fly Away The birds of the trap sing McKnight, All of them sing about the wonders of flight But they always seem to freeze and they can't seem to do it, Stuck up in the trees with no leaves looking stupid Then the birds that can fly, can't even see their homies ruthless Ignorance is stuck up in they mind, they ain't moving Then come the day that the tree has to go, then it gets cut when the moon lit All because the birds couldn't get a hold of theirselves, Their all laying dead in the dirt, burning in hell So quit being scared of flying, Or you'll be mourning your dead homies in jail
Got me eatin a dragon God damn it my pants are saggin God damn it my phone is laggin God damn it my tail is wagging I like to say god damn a lot my homies just like smokin pot So I just Transform my body like a fucking Autobot I like to say potayto and you like to say potahto So I eat your potatoes and tell you: follow my motto YOLOLO swag nigga , that is my fuckin motto I just rhymed motto with motto I like the word motto Motto m-motto m-motto motto motto m-m-m-motto Now I said it so many times I dont even know what it means I guess Ill eat some beans And put on a pair of jeans
Harrison Purdum Yeah man, I'm just trynna make it in the game, ya know what im sayin, shit is hard yo. People just wanna listen to some ignorant shit, i'm trynna bring them the truth ya know what im sayin?
I'm turning into that white girl that can't even with these Bars My nigga this be that shit Tyler spittin' realest shit out there nigga u need to release a mixtape
I'm verbally vicious, i make a hearse with these scriptures My verses suspicious cos it's so crisp, the way i murder these bitches Smoking herbs with the sinners, spittin fire on earth at the purgatory minions Rising for a certain glory, grinning the way I'm losing myself Sippin on truth from the shelf, music is health, fuck pursuing the wealth Manouver from help, produce it myself, polluting the well with my two minute hell Abracadabra, i'm shooting that spell, art is magic and magic is art I chew through MC's in deadly waters like hammerhead sharks
Pray for my enemies Pray against all the tyranny Pray for the light of the lord to keep shining my path in front of me. Pray for the safety of all my loved ones he gave to me Pray against demons holding you in chains, Addictions prescriptions intoxication in anyway. Pray for the words I speak to uplift the weak. I pray for the fire to keep burning in me that I may always have spirit to seek I pray for the people who ain’t got enough to eat. Pray for those in hospitals fighting cancer and illness. And who are old and weak that they put into nursing homes and those that they call crazy that they leave inside the psych wards. Pray against the attacks of the enemy That evil serpent that’s prowling to come devour me. I pray for discernment in situations so I can see and understand your will for me. I pray that I always rest in your peace I pray for my family and those who support and believe in me. I pray I stay humble and keep arrogance far away from me. I pray for your love to always comfort me Even when I feel fear in me. I pray that I always stay compassionate even when I feel tempted to sin in and anger and wrath. Focused on goals god put in front of me People actin like they know me, but they never known me. Actin like they happy They ain’t happy for me. Sorry that I came up Now you jealous and you envious cause I made it, but now you feeling some type of way cause we comin from the same place. People want to see you do well but never better than them. Slitherin snakes in the grass Take your opinions throwem in the trash. Cause you smile in my face But take a jab to my back. I Realized to be successful you need to change your brain. Arranged days, structured thinking, preparation in all things. Educate your self pay to learn or learn to pay for things that you could do your self the time is now so elevate. Gossip never pays Stop throwing all the shade behind closed doors thinking your okay because no one else knows but he knows. Yeah, He knows Stop living your life for material things Worship the dead when he’s the source and he’s still livin. Think this new technology is so cutting edge When we know there is nothing new under the sun. Higher knowledge was enjoyed before the world got destroyed by the flood. So focus on his will while you still got time because this world will be destroyed for a second time. As long as their air in your lungs your not done. Ain’t no body stoppin me, focused on all the harmonies Focused on hearing melodies, I know that your my ELOHIM. Thinkin bout all the Grace I see. Blessed are those who do believe. Anger can not reside in me Mercy and love is all I need. Just pray for all your enemies mind of the world at enmity. Wise like your name is soccraties Building my house upon a rock Storms came and went but I won’t stop Building my faith upon a rock. He is the shepherd, we the flock Blessing or curse you can speak Are you helping build up the weak. Some people at depressions peak Infinite possibilities All about creativity My life is for his ministry this kid looks like a mini me. Dreams of seeing heavens peace. Sometimes it’s easier to forgive other people than it is to forgive yourself. I pray against my sinful nature on a day to day. I know I’m in the ring fighting my carnal brain. Emotions and mood, my body produce to test my spirit in anyway. Tensions rising in my surroundings and I do my best to pray to keep me from going astray. When I talk to certain people they think I’m insane. Call me a fool all you want But I’ll be a fool for Christ any day. Rather than be a fool thinking I can walk my own way. Cause the day is comin when he will return to take his people and judge evil doers that run the world #edom. Understand you are not GOD so why go on about your day like you are? Not giving him attention caught up in your own deciption hating anyone who mentions his name. Too often we believe we are somehow smarter or greater because we have god, but it is that same prideful ness that set Satan apart. Humbleness and self control will keep you walking on the right road. Hating evil , loving wisdom Loving people, hating sinning Fear the lord don’t fear no evil. Plant the seed let god grow the roots Keep watering your faith and you will see the fruits. Hearkan to knowledge and wisdom instead A clean conscience amazing when going to bed. Takin joy in your sin your more useful dead. Takin his name in vain you’ll be in pain at the end. Wasting grace day to day go take joy in your sin when your well aware the wage of sin is still death. #spritual infared. Open your eyes to his messages Why you keep leavin him on read I Can go without food but I still need my daily bread. I don’t like being in a mood fighting all the time. I want to live righteously. Being in an angry mood just hurts people around me. mad at life Mad at circumstances Mad at all the blown chances Mad i said somethings I can’t take back. Mad at the fact I’m even letting my self get prone to attack. I need to remember things aren’t always what they seem. The same way I see differently other people do to. Can’t let little inconsistencies get the best of me. Focus on the positive, keep being an optimist. See the good in things before the bad in every situation. Don’t get caught up with things that happened in the past Live in the now Love from above. Live for the peace Love for the meek. Live for the truth. Because once the times gone you’ll wish you did more, and have regrets of things you could of done. Truly it’s all about faith live a god filled life and always pray. Don’t be scared to look foolish go pray for the blind for the sick for your health and pray you get wise. Why worry about what creation thinks if the creator is pleased. Keep walking in his will you’ll be a superman you’ll see.
Alright, here we go, third take. Real quick, Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortus and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus, the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up, if you could fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead, amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Ha-ha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC, really ballistic Anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see some persistence Recognize I be really too vicious the permanent beast And the demolition breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Verse 1: Hear the sound of the horns and trumpets, Kevin Durant, I score buckets, new kid in town and I'm walking around with my hands in my pockets, I'm cooling the temperature , getting hotter than hot pockets, you rappers appears to be sinking, I'm bout to turn on the faucet, always thinking, never thoughtless, I'm sitting right under where God is, phone's ringing, the hotline's blinging, I wonder what's gonna be the topic, compatible with chemicals of toxins, tackle instrumentals in coffins, I'll provide a morgue, roses and petals and many more, as u proceed with caution, I'm planting seeds in your gardens, baskets filled with harvests, Happy Thanksgiving, turkeys and pumpkins, last night I heard the Perkys Calling, I'm the future, I'm diabolic and lawless, let me introduce you to real music bumping in the cockpit, I hock-spit, let me know if I losed you, obnoxious I be just as usual, dropped shit on your favorite emcee, deceased rappers see you at your funerals, you're dead meat, I'm in consuming mode, appetite of the poorest, give sacrifices and offerings, not a scratch on me dawg I'm flawless, I'm president, someone tell Monica Lewinsky step inside my office, getting hammered behind the counter, encountered sponsors endorsements, now your allegations just countered, I don't need a mouth full of onyx, to flex, stunt or indicate, my state of wealth but I'm on bitch....yep Verse 2: It's Rigamortis, destroying stuff in enjoyment, my toys are ready for deployment, your mindset's a figment of nonsense, the opposite of being conscious, knock you unconscious, I must be a Martian, my pigment's orange, you pigs are boring, just submit or forfeit, pick either option, you're attempting to make a contempt, don't be tempted, you'll be living in torment, I'm almonds, coming thru yo doorstep, I'm the star of the galaxy and it orbits, be honest, you couldn't see me even if I was wearing invisible garments, my circle's mighty microscopic, no question about who's the hardest, an artist tearing apart the beat, bringing heat on a Kendrick Lamar hit, yep...
Chorus] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do [Chorus] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
When you speak about me, tell me, what do you say I'm the visual definition of the American way I work hard for this music and I hope that you use it To bring you back to the Earth every time that you lose it. There are those that, among you, who will try to accuse it Of being the cause of the problem, something more than amusement Cuz your kids listen to me and never listen to you But they don't do what you say. They want to do what you do. And if you're living dirty, then believe me, they see But when they ask you what's wrong, you're so quick to say me My kid is the straight A star of his school At home or in public, he always follows the rules
What a close shave Blast my Kamahameha wave Don't know how to behave Scriptin psalms like King Dave ATL to the braves I give and I gave Cuttin up at your rave Go hide in a cave This flow is my fave 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👌👌👌👍
The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
I like how the beat connects to Kendrick’s jazz influenced style, at least before damn, around of the time of too pimp a butterfly.
That rhymes
@@enricopadilla2800 Um no it don't
This song coulda dropped in the 90's
dedicated to his folks to groove to lol
I've seen more people warn me about lyric posters than actual lyric posters.
if you scroll deep down, its a deep trench of rapper wannabe's and horrid lyrics, don't go too deep
Kaisersaurus I’m exploring the trenchs😎
true wtf all the warnings have more likes than the lyrics so i can’t see em
Ironic, isn't it?
@@finnatisk 😂😂
thats an awfully hot coffee pot
Made my day
LMFAOOOOOOOO
prolly not
Best comment 😂 #RIKIKI
Poo diggery and poppy cock
My lyrics:
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do, so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets?
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow
Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
Bruh stop tryna rap
LaserFam nigga this 3 years old
Vibe fr
LaserFam lmfao
Beautiful bars
I'm never wrong
I thought I was wrong one time
But I was wrong
(0:00)
I spy a calebcity fan
R3nn th-cam.com/video/ur-NbsZe3N0/w-d-xo.html
yes u a real one for that
JAY THE DON honestly
0:01
The more you scroll down, the worse it gets.
lmao
jajajajajaja
XDDD
cchill
Lol
Its like descending into hell.
Here comes the lyrics to everyone's mixed tape in the comments.
+Sean Williams you tell him fammo
+Planet Neptunes yeah listen to my new tapemix the breadstick boyz II now on soundcloud
+Sean Williams You think anyone is going to respect you as a rapper/musician while you type the freestyles out in the comment section? BRUH....
sick name
This is Ricor Mortis its important you confine,
Into the torture that jumps up and comes and grasps you from begind,
All reality is a casuilty suspect of suicide,
This seems to be my time to shine,
Dont look or youll end up blind
Dont look or youll end up robbed, and everything will be gone
its a work in progress
Hook]
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yessir
(Amen!) Church
(He dead!) I killed him
(Amen!) Bitch
[Verse 1]
And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead! Amen!)
That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities
This is studio felony
Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch
And bitch, you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all, and especially
Leave a call on his mother voicemail
That say that he rest in peace
Bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant
Rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do
(He dead!) Yup-yup
(Amen!) I killed him
(He dead!) Hmh, hmh,
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yup-yup
(Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure
(Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
[Verse 2]
I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster?
Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody deceased
I'm persistent, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the street
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me
And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
[Hook]
(He dead!) Yup-yup
(Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure
(Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yup-yup
(Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure
(Amen!) Amen
Which I thought was cooler tbh 😂
all the lyric commentors on this video lol. I thought it was just a joke, a legend. but franku was right...
Rip frank
whenever I fight or train... in my head this is playing.
I’m a lyrical miracle spiritual individual
This bar iconic asf 😂😂😂😂😔😭
Subliminal, in your swimming pool
Budden: ouuuuuu!
@@CosmicFox2007 idk if you’ve ever heard of filthy frank if you don’t you might know him as joji it’s a line of his from one of his earlier songs called real hip hop when he was mainly a TH-camr
MY LIFE IS LIKE A VIDEO GAME
Willie Jones III-The thorn is where this was sampled from for anyone wondering.
(Insert whack lyrics here)
This should be the most liked comment on this video
Steven Stanford ikr
Flawless shit brotha. Best instrumental I've heard of this beat, and I give you mad props for not putting a stupid tag on a remade beat. Making a remix to this real soon. Dope! Subbed!
Warning: Rappers in the comment section.
bad ones too
608 Man word yo
***** it just depends on the track. This is a track that's easy to flow to cause of the rhythm. And a lot of people try to make their flow like kendricks, I mean they try to say what they say how he said it. I think... I can be wrong, I don't pay attention to their hardcore raps
***** lmao
Don't lie to yourself 608 man, you know my flows dope
Even when I write something heat I feel like I don’t deserve to spit on this masterpiece 😭🔥
Bro don’t feel bad. I remember when this song came out and I told me self no way in hell I could write to this because Kendrick’s verses. I literally just sat down yesterday and started writing to it and just finished it this afternoon. Here’s the lyrics (I mean I’m no Kendrick but I brought the bars 💯 💯 🔥 🔥)
Rappers is dead to me, death to these
Still I be apprehensive, see
To release, thoughts, so immense with the density
Effective when expressing excessively
Comprehensively meant to be
Collectively phonetic complexity
Blessed with these, blessed be
So respectfully rest in peace
Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively
Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me
Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes
Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight
Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite
You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White
I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice
Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right
They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis
On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance
Absorbing energetic enormousness
Importance when amplifying exorbitance
Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when
Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in
A much better place, these stars out in space or or when I’m standing by pearly gates
But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late
Is music how I will communicate with the human race
Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile
Rappers is dead to me, death to these
Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities
Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy
Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame
Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these
Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them
Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean
Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful
I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full
Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental
Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful
But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly
Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash
Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it cost me
@@Xdxdxdxd67yo this is actually heat, gj
when my assignment is due by midnight and its 11:59
Maxmillian Robinson 10:33 for me but like close haha
I loved rapping to this, such a feel good instrumental
Poo diggery and poppy cock!
It's all good i still love this one. Sad this doesn't have more comments and views, I honestly think this is the best on youtube, none of the sounds are annoying and the audio sample is smooth and doesn't clip like a lot of others.
God...the verses. They're almost all terrible.
Bruh it's bad. None these motherfuckers lyrical and atleast 3/4 of these motherfucking comments verses shit.
+River Hunt if you dig through there's a few nice ones but damn it smells pretty bad in these comments
Jayceallday - Dude stop getting salty they are trash af
Mine is better than kendrick
Keith Williams prove your shitty statement
Kendrick got the best beats.
Thanks a lot, dude! I appreciate that. Took me a long ass time to get everything right haha.
I want more music that makes me feel like a champion...
Not hard to find
@@sstanford1331 Give me some suggestions
@@hueykal112
Off the top of my head
Headlines (instrumental)
Im the man
Fade away gives that vibe too
Keep in mind i said easy to find i dont have them memorizee
@@sstanford1331 okay but thank you tho
Ghostface killah- the champ. Its a perfect song for you
Uh, yeah, listen, uh
I can't rap
look, i'm never wrong, i thought i was wrong one time.
BUT I WAS WRONG:
His palms are sweaty
Knees week arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already
Mom's spaghetti
Ryzann Miller wrong video
😂
The only verse I don't hate
Best verse on here
mom's spaghetti
mom's sphagetti
mom's spaghetti
mom's spaghetti*
"Im never wrong i thought i was wrong one time, BUT I WAS WRONG!"
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the first vid I tested out Filthy Franks theory and I saw this oil
Felix Correa 😂😂😂
BARS
Papa Franku is that you????
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My Lyrics:
We’re no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment’s what I’m thinking of
You wouldn’t get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I’m feeling
Gotta make you understand
What
Nigga mortis
Troll [Sometimes] LMAO
Underrated comment😂
Why the fuck was this so funny 😂
😂😂
Troll [Sometimes] hahaha
good luck on even matching kendricks skill in this song guys
Not as hard as it would appear (never said it was easy)...
Think long and hard Kendrick may not be the one freaking his own songs
After all u know what they say about alister crowley
Steven Stanford what ???
Steven Stanford u sound stupid bitch...wtf u talking about
@@azariahvasquez187 nigga shut up the message was for a select group of ppl which u clearly don't know anything about
Don't call me dumb cuz your ignorant
@@azariahvasquez187 do some damn research u fucking nuisance
Doesn't this strangely sound like a jazzy instrumental version of the VS music from street fighter 2 lol
from what ost?
from what ost?
From SF 2 ost from the vs screen like some what skipped faster and ending on a lower note but like the last two in that jingle are very pronounced so I think that where it making think that way I could always be wrong also to be specific like super turbo which is more trumpety
@@BigTucker63 I think I know what you're getting at here. I kinda hear it too if you're talking about that brief versus screen right after you've selected a fighter
@@khanf2 yes exactly
everybody in the comments more focused on the rap speed than actually making sense
It sucks.
IM A SPIRITUAL LYRICAL MIRACLE SKIPPY A FLIPPIN
At 0.75x speed it sounds like some jazz from the 80z which becomes a rap beat from the 90s
im a lyrical spiritual individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual
trippin and flippin and slippin and dippin and dippin and slippin
D Kalorkoti is this politikz (franku meme character)?
I would like but is 69
bruh 💀🙅♂️
Not only was both spiritual, lyrical, dippin and slippin repeated twice, even if they weren't, I doubt it wouldve made any more sense
Oops and individual too
Kendrick is on another level bruh
there's gonna be that time... when u have to tell your friend... they're not gonna make it as a rapper.
I’m here to tell you brotha you not making it. I’m that friend that had to tell you
“I’m never wrong, I thought I was wrong one time *But I was wrong* ” 😎
🎵 Oodles of poodles look like ramen noodles
[Lyrics] (super fast)
Yo yo yo
Poop
Poop
Poop
Poop
Poop
Poop
Pee
Pee
Pee
Pee
Pee
Alright I’ve been doing this all day here’s my take!
Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic
I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper
Chuuch
(He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch
And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me
That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony
Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's
Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me
That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do
I killed him
(He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster
Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy
I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see
Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
🤢
I’m never wrong. I thought I was wrong one time, BUT I WAS WRONG.
I can see a calebcity fan
[Intro]
Alright, here we go, third take
Real quick, Ali, mm
[Hook]
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church
(He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch
[Verse 1]
And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony
Ferragamo, so many, and cool enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch, you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do
[Hook]
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him
(He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
[Verse 2]
I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster?
Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody deceased
I'm persistence, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the street
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me
And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
[Hook]
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
🤢
You're gonna go somewhere
👍
👏your👏lyric👏posts 👏 are👏ass👏 sit 👏back 👏 and 👏enjoy 👏the👏instrumental
@Lumina Reveries bruh, if that was supposed to be a diss, it's structured as a paragraph instead of proper lyrics and again if those are your bars, pretty sad you used them on a shitty comment, right? you put way too much effort into a response that still ended up being ass. Just a bunch generic threats and you clearly liked your own comment
@@Kaisersaurus haaa ratio he took his comment down
@@BossUpNikka lol
Edit: it actually looks like his account was deleted
@@Kaisersaurus ha lmao
intro to mixtape was this beatsearch 1. O'Harah - Opening Statement
Im in love with them horns
Everytime I send this emoji:🤠
I think of this sound effect
What is that pfp... I keep seeing it everywhere. Most of the time the ppl that use it are always triggered for some reason
Rappers is dead to me, death to these
Still I be apprehensive, see
To release, thoughts, so immense with the density
Effective when expressing excessively
Comprehensively meant to be
Collectively phonetic complexity
Blessed with these, blessed be
So respectfully rest in peace
Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively
Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me
Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes
Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight
Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite
You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White
I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice
Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right
They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis
On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance
Absorbing energetic enormousness
Importance when amplifying exorbitance
Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when
Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in
A much better place, these stars out in space or when I stand by some pearly gates
But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late
Is music how I will communicate with the human race
Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile
Rappers is dead to me, death to these
Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities
Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy
Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame
Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these
Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them
Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean
Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful
I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full
Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental
Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful
But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly
Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash
Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it has cost me
Shit crazy
@@vishal-ec2uy yo appreciate that fam 🙏
@@Xdxdxdxd67 send your songs bruh i rap too
@@vishal-ec2uy I don’t have anything recorded
@@Xdxdxdxd67 do asap bruh
Rorgamitus
rigamortis porsche in a ford taurus more storage then four morbids morph when i orbit lord pour us some more chorus core forgin origin from the forest with orchs and four borders scorched the torch for more endorfins pouring foreging swords point north towards the storm an order for more corpses forces
why do people put verses on youtube.
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yessir
(Amen!) Church
(He dead!) I killed him
(Amen!) Bitch
[Verse 1]
And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead! Amen!)
That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities
This is studio felony
Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch
And bitch, you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all, and especially
Leave a call on his mother voicemail
That say that he rest in peace
Bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant
Rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do
(He dead!) Yup-yup
(Amen!) I killed him
(He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm
(Amen!) Amen
I'm surprised no one's ever posted the actual lyrics to this song.
Im surprised u've never found them
That's what a lot of people are doin
Coryxkenshin and CalebCity brought me here
Caleb city brought me here.. thought i was the only one
SStanford then you were like “But I was wrong” **rigamortis plays**
Btw th-cam.com/video/ur-NbsZe3N0/w-d-xo.html
So want logic to drop his version of this
Facts
It exists and there is a 30 second snippet of it
honestly here to read verses
Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic
I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper
Chuuch
(He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch
And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me
That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony
Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's
Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me
That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do
I killed him
(He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster
Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy
I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see
Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen
Old School Melody
This is my explosion impulsive without a motive implosion this grudge i told you Im holdin big as the ocean i'm coastin towards loco low key i go bananas like jungle my stomach rumble too hungry for humble or being subtle/
Thinking they gettin me but they givin me reasons to get up on this beat and eat it they feenin to see this seed of demons that seerin fear believe me I'm stearing appearance gearin towards clearin the ceilings of expectations they're leary/
never can second guess me cuz pressure is buildin heavy I'm ready to see your emmy cuz you actin deservin credit your actions not payed with debit cuz you actually regrettin the fact that you forgettin to get the signature ready/
matter fact this bastard last thing that i pay attention i'm laughin at these factions that clappin when he speaks a sentence forgettin he was speakin and preachin last weekend got you believin but he flippin his reasons for the things that he mentioned/
call him out and watch him stiffen up like rigamortis his thoughts are distorted reporters reportin the story of this broken man of importance pourin sweat on the floor and the event was gory his reputation bloody and torn/
tons of satisfaction that i'm grabbin from the way he reacted i'm glad to see a man of madness crackin under pressure got me laughin i'm happy that he's a lesser man cuz sadly the way he was actin deserving a tragic end/
You got dope lyrics but someones gonna snatch them
i’d steal tbh
Ok this is fire but somebody's gonna bite your lyrics
can someone tell me the notes they are playing on the trumpet
I actually have no fucking idea and I play the trumpet
Musician struggles man😂 just play random notes and work from there
D-E-D-C-D C-D-C-A G-A A-C then repeat I think
Only krendick can make a goofy beet like this sound good
This beat is dope asf bruh
Glorious!!
yep. love it. always.
go, third take
Real quick, Ali, mm
[Chorus]
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church
(He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch
[Verse 1]
And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony
Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue,
TKiheardland Tk wow man this is a good verse! you should make some music man.
homosapiendraws Actually, these are the lyrics to the actual song by Kendrick. Don’t worry, the same thing happened to me a while ago on an Eminem instrumental of his song Who Knew.
Classic instrumental
Got me breathin with dragons
@Malachi Robinson I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic
@@dyinggrasps2080 I light to asses, Don't ask for your favourite rapper
@@ItsLtime HE DEAD HE DEAD
@@dyinggrasps2080 (amen)
Kappa la lappa la bappa or rappa o rundel the shingle beneath the hinge or the lingo. shit is so fire I wanna rap gibberish
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) Yessir
(Amen) Church
(He dead) I killed him
(Amen) bitch
And this is rigamortis
And it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus,
The Matrix in my mind
I'm out the orbit
You an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme
If you the shit then I decline
I climax when you begin
And then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph
Into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures
My listeners reply and tell me
That you biting style
You got a hell of an appetite
And I'm be here for a while
Just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you could fight
We always making them duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI, just might investigate
This fucking parasite
(He dead)
(Amen)
That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity
This is studio felony
Pharrell got me too many
And cool enough for the 70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch
And bitch you been living in debt with me
That I more than especially
Leave a call on his mother voicemail
To say that he rest in peace
Bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant
Rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody
Couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q
It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
Solar system ain't barbeque
Ain't nothing else you can do
(He dead) yup, yup
(Amen) I killed him
(He dead) hahaha
(Amen) amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup, yup
(Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure
(Amen) amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
I rapped him and made him Casper
I captured the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya
I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners,
Won't you send us to Bible study faster
You hypocrit-esque is reaction of blasphemy
I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done
And tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds
Don't talk to be bout no money
The sun is under my feet
And I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap
My statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek
And I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody done see
Some persistence, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the streets
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick, in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me
And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
(He dead) yup, yup
(Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure
(Amen) amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead) yup, yup
(Amen) I know
(He dead) for sure
(Amen) amen
i speak the knowledge i achieved through my 3 optics
seeing through the weak, got lost in a deep thought like steve hawking
running thru the streets huffing freon, i freefall while bringing down the beast on your peace offers
a king conquered and defeated by the chief rocka
heat hocker, kick it on the beat til my feet throbbin
keep rockin til i sleep in a cheap coffin
team rocket tryna get the cream from ya deep pockets
Trash
Garbage...
NO
John Galt i like it.
Nah
Im fucking scheming with demons,
I’ll fucking reason for treason,
Im fucking sleeping for seasons,
Ill be retrieving my dreaming,
But before Yall be leaving,
While my minds just all seeing,
I’ll be seizing with bleeding,
Trying to stop the grieving,
But all this cleaving relentless,
Leaving all these tears just decending,
Like they fall down the ladder,
Too small in face of this power,
So I shatter the glass,
Like my voice is a hammer so crass,
Break it all into pieces,
They all just so decieving,
But,
But now that Im dreaming with devils,
You got me scheming with trouble,
Devising and rhyming petrifing and sighing in the face of no lieing people who not smiling always just wilding like they barely surviving always just stuck right crying losing mind always dieing never ever aliving,
Like Im living in clouds with this crown where I compound and surround my sound never go to down to the ground cause I live above those who bound,
Like I’m going prometheus ancient god to reveal all your sins, and place these fools in they bins where I finna laugh in win,
Like Im turning to Hades letting the first burn for days please churning till I learn new state please where I can burn certainty,
So Im going to Zeus electrifying our truce stealing his place right his inside his mind till a problem,
Now that Im killing
I fr rapped this to myself, this goes hard.
I tried to go fast for the second verse if you say, it's hard ngl
I'm not rapper but I do like this beat.
Fly Away
The birds of the trap sing McKnight,
All of them sing about the wonders of flight
But they always seem to freeze and they can't seem to do it,
Stuck up in the trees with no leaves looking stupid
Then the birds that can fly, can't even see their homies ruthless
Ignorance is stuck up in they mind, they ain't moving
Then come the day that the tree has to go, then it gets cut when the moon lit
All because the birds couldn't get a hold of theirselves,
Their all laying dead in the dirt, burning in hell
So quit being scared of flying,
Or you'll be mourning your dead homies in jail
Shut up
Got me eatin a dragon
God damn it my pants are saggin
God damn it my phone is laggin
God damn it my tail is wagging
I like to say god damn a lot
my homies just like smokin pot
So I just Transform my body like a fucking Autobot
I like to say potayto and you like to say potahto
So I eat your potatoes and tell you: follow my motto
YOLOLO swag nigga , that is my fuckin motto
I just rhymed motto with motto
I like the word motto
Motto m-motto m-motto motto motto m-m-m-motto
Now I said it so many times I dont even know what it means
I guess Ill eat some beans
And put on a pair of jeans
+mrjoni54 FUCKING spit bro. Realest shit put in words... We need a full song.
Harrison Purdum Yeah man, I'm just trynna make it in the game, ya know what im sayin, shit is hard yo. People just wanna listen to some ignorant shit, i'm trynna bring them the truth ya know what im sayin?
I'm turning into that white girl that can't even with these Bars My nigga this be that shit Tyler spittin' realest shit out there nigga u need to release a mixtape
I'm verbally vicious, i make a hearse with these scriptures
My verses suspicious cos it's so crisp, the way i murder these bitches
Smoking herbs with the sinners, spittin fire on earth at the purgatory minions
Rising for a certain glory, grinning the way I'm losing myself
Sippin on truth from the shelf, music is health, fuck pursuing the wealth
Manouver from help, produce it myself, polluting the well with my two minute hell
Abracadabra, i'm shooting that spell, art is magic and magic is art
I chew through MC's in deadly waters like hammerhead sharks
***** ty kind sir
Do you rap this is good
+xbossx nope but im planning maybe to record soon.
LMAO L WHAT THE FUCK'S A PURGATORY MINION
Lyrics: 0:01 " we waw weew, wew waop wooow , du da du da da di du dadi du dadi daa " ( cockroach dangling)
When he said "waop wooow", I felt that.
beat reminds me of "the flinstones season 1intro song"
Pray for my enemies
Pray against all the tyranny
Pray for the light of the lord to keep shining my path in front of me.
Pray for the safety of all my loved ones he gave to me
Pray against demons holding you in chains,
Addictions prescriptions intoxication in anyway.
Pray for the words I speak to uplift the weak.
I pray for the fire to keep burning in me that I may always have spirit to seek
I pray for the people who ain’t got enough to eat.
Pray for those in hospitals fighting cancer and illness.
And who are old and weak that they put into nursing homes and those that they call crazy that they leave inside the psych wards.
Pray against the attacks of the enemy
That evil serpent that’s prowling to come devour me.
I pray for discernment in situations so I can see and understand your will for me.
I pray that I always rest in your peace
I pray for my family and those who support and believe in me.
I pray I stay humble and keep arrogance far away from me.
I pray for your love to always comfort me
Even when I feel fear in me.
I pray that I always stay compassionate even when I feel tempted to sin in and anger and wrath.
Focused on goals god put in front of me
People actin like they know me, but they never known me.
Actin like they happy
They ain’t happy for me.
Sorry that I came up
Now you jealous and you envious cause I made it, but now you feeling some type of way cause we comin from the same place.
People want to see you do well
but never better than them.
Slitherin snakes in the grass
Take your opinions
throwem in the trash.
Cause you smile in my face
But take a jab to my back.
I Realized to be successful you
need to change your brain.
Arranged days, structured thinking, preparation in all things.
Educate your self
pay to learn or learn to pay for things that you could do your self
the time is now so elevate.
Gossip never pays
Stop throwing all the shade behind closed doors thinking your okay because no one else knows but he knows.
Yeah, He knows
Stop living your life for material things
Worship the dead when he’s the source and he’s still livin.
Think this new technology is so cutting edge
When we know there is nothing new under the sun.
Higher knowledge was enjoyed before the world got destroyed by the flood.
So focus on his will while you still got time because this world will be destroyed for a second time. As long as their air in your lungs your not done.
Ain’t no body stoppin me, focused on all the harmonies
Focused on hearing melodies, I know that your my ELOHIM. Thinkin bout all the Grace I see.
Blessed are those who do believe.
Anger can not reside in me
Mercy and love is all I need.
Just pray for all your enemies
mind of the world at enmity.
Wise like your name is soccraties
Building my house upon a rock
Storms came and went but I won’t stop
Building my faith upon a rock.
He is the shepherd, we the flock
Blessing or curse you can speak
Are you helping build up the weak.
Some people at depressions peak
Infinite possibilities
All about creativity
My life is for his ministry
this kid looks like a mini me.
Dreams of seeing heavens peace.
Sometimes it’s easier to forgive other people than it is to forgive yourself.
I pray against my sinful nature on a day to day. I know I’m in the ring fighting my carnal brain.
Emotions and mood, my body produce to test my spirit in anyway.
Tensions rising in my surroundings and I do my best to pray to keep me from going astray.
When I talk to certain people they think I’m insane.
Call me a fool all you want
But I’ll be a fool for Christ any day.
Rather than be a fool thinking I can walk my own way.
Cause the day is comin when he will return to take his people and judge evil doers that run the world #edom.
Understand you are not GOD so why go on about your day like you are?
Not giving him attention caught up in your own deciption hating anyone who mentions his name.
Too often we believe we are somehow smarter or greater because we have god, but it is that same prideful ness that set Satan apart.
Humbleness and self control will keep you walking on the right road.
Hating evil , loving wisdom
Loving people, hating sinning
Fear the lord don’t fear no evil.
Plant the seed let god grow the roots
Keep watering your faith and you will see the fruits.
Hearkan to knowledge and wisdom instead
A clean conscience amazing when going to bed.
Takin joy in your sin your more useful dead.
Takin his name in vain you’ll be in pain at the end.
Wasting grace day to day go take joy in your sin when your well aware the wage of sin is still death.
#spritual infared.
Open your eyes to his messages
Why you keep leavin him on read
I Can go without food but I still need my daily bread.
I don’t like being in a mood fighting all the time. I want to live righteously.
Being in an angry mood just hurts people around me.
mad at life
Mad at circumstances
Mad at all the blown chances
Mad i said somethings I can’t take back.
Mad at the fact I’m even letting my self get prone to attack.
I need to remember things aren’t always what they seem. The same way I see differently other people do to.
Can’t let little inconsistencies get the best of me.
Focus on the positive, keep being an optimist.
See the good in things before the bad in every situation.
Don’t get caught up with things that happened in the past
Live in the now
Love from above.
Live for the peace
Love for the meek.
Live for the truth.
Because once the times gone you’ll wish you did more, and have regrets of things you could of done.
Truly it’s all about faith live a god filled life and always pray.
Don’t be scared to look foolish go pray for the blind for the sick for your health and pray you get wise. Why worry about what creation thinks if the creator is pleased. Keep walking in his will you’ll be a superman you’ll see.
mucho texto
Stfu wannabe rapper
This shows k dot is the goat
Alright, here we go, third take. Real quick, Ali
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic
I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper
Chuuch
(He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch
And this is rigamortus and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus, the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9
And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up, if you could fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead, amen) That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony
Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's
Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling, that's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q
Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do
I killed him
(He dead) Ha-ha (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster
Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC, really ballistic
Anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see some persistence
Recognize I be really too vicious the permanent beast
And the demolition breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
I know
(He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen
Cool beats
Verse 1:
Hear the sound of the horns and trumpets, Kevin Durant, I score buckets, new kid in town and I'm walking around with my hands in my pockets, I'm cooling the temperature , getting hotter than hot pockets, you rappers appears to be sinking, I'm bout to turn on the faucet, always thinking, never thoughtless, I'm sitting right under where God is, phone's ringing, the hotline's blinging, I wonder what's gonna be the topic, compatible with chemicals of toxins, tackle instrumentals in coffins, I'll provide a morgue, roses and petals and many more, as u proceed with caution, I'm planting seeds in your gardens, baskets filled with harvests, Happy Thanksgiving, turkeys and pumpkins, last night I heard the Perkys Calling, I'm the future, I'm diabolic and lawless, let me introduce you to real music bumping in the cockpit, I hock-spit, let me know if I losed you, obnoxious I be just as usual, dropped shit on your favorite emcee, deceased rappers see you at your funerals, you're dead meat, I'm in consuming mode, appetite of the poorest, give sacrifices and offerings, not a scratch on me dawg I'm flawless, I'm president, someone tell Monica Lewinsky step inside my office, getting hammered behind the counter, encountered sponsors endorsements, now your allegations just countered, I don't need a mouth full of onyx, to flex, stunt or indicate, my state of wealth but I'm on bitch....yep
Verse 2:
It's Rigamortis, destroying stuff in enjoyment, my toys are ready for deployment, your mindset's a figment of nonsense, the opposite of being conscious, knock you unconscious, I must be a Martian, my pigment's orange, you pigs are boring, just submit or forfeit, pick either option, you're attempting to make a contempt, don't be tempted, you'll be living in torment, I'm almonds, coming thru yo doorstep, I'm the star of the galaxy and it orbits, be honest, you couldn't see me even if I was wearing invisible garments, my circle's mighty microscopic, no question about who's the hardest, an artist tearing apart the beat, bringing heat on a Kendrick Lamar hit, yep...
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual
Spiritual miracle lyrical individual
Chorus]
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson with madness
Now just imagine the magic I light to asses
Don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church
(He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch
[Verse 1]
And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die
Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind
I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined
I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline
I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine
And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky
And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply
And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite
And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride
Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die
A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide
CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite
(He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me
Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony
Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s
Nigga, payback's a bitch, and bitch you been living in debt with me
Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail
That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe
Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence
Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D
Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q
Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do
[Chorus]
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him
(He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
(He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know
(He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard
I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper
[Verse 2]
I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA
My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor
We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster?
Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty
And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come
A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money
The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see
Any assistance, everybody deceased
I'm persistence, recognize I be
Really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the street
Better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see
Putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitching, getting mad at me
Recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe
Is charged up, and the audacity
Of y'all fucks never could hassle me
And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see
🤢
Funky rappers be triple flipping with the funky ridim
I'm spitting I'm sending it up and you know it can't go down
still able to spit this in 2018. yay
This is so sick
my favorite part of trying to rap the original lyrics is the part where i hyperventilate
got me breathing with dragons
I think I’m worthy now.
Damn Daniel
+Elated Gaming back at it again with the white vans
Naw i need this 5 hours longer
This is near perfect!
When you speak about me, tell me, what do you say
I'm the visual definition of the American way
I work hard for this music and I hope that you use it
To bring you back to the Earth every time that you lose it.
There are those that, among you, who will try to accuse it
Of being the cause of the problem, something more than amusement
Cuz your kids listen to me and never listen to you
But they don't do what you say. They want to do what you do.
And if you're living dirty, then believe me, they see
But when they ask you what's wrong, you're so quick to say me
My kid is the straight A star of his school
At home or in public, he always follows the rules
This instrumental reminds me of Street Fighter
Played this instrumental at the boxing gym today
Nah, man. Unfortunately this is the only version I have.
00:34 You're so filled with blessings and you're body has the dressing
What a close shave
Blast my Kamahameha wave
Don't know how to behave
Scriptin psalms like King Dave
ATL to the braves
I give and I gave
Cuttin up at your rave
Go hide in a cave
This flow is my fave
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👌👌👌👍
The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete
I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks
And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC
Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see
Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast
And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T
And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry
Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery
And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity
And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see
Kendrick's verse
Ik
mann now i see how sick the flow and rhymes of kendrick lamar is. ill never come up with something like this man
+Jay Allen aye I see u. #ripsteez
lol don't limit yourself, everyone has to start somewhere. Kendrick at 16 couldn't do what he did on this song. Just practice
Awesome job! :D