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Deathwith

  1. Deathwish
  2.  
  3. Adrian ft. Metrix
  4.  
  5. [Intro Adrian] When Snare kicks in
  6.  
  7. I've got my face on hitlists,
  8. My death is on niggas' wishlists, I'm one hated motherfucker..
  9.  
  10. [Hook Adrian]
  11.  
  12. Every track of mine sounds like a diss track,
  13. It's just a lil something for fake niggas to backtrack,
  14. Every Track sounds like a diss track
  15. Secret is it's a diss to every fake rapper,
  16. It's a diss to every fake trapper,
  17. Every one of my tracks sounds like a fuckin' diss, and it is..
  18.  
  19. [Verse 1 Adrian]
  20.  
  21. The things and rhymes I say makes people compare me to the devil,
  22. I'm an unleased beast ravaging on small time rappers,
  23. seems like making most tracks a diss is making a deathwish,
  24. Good luck tryna get me,
  25. I'm very protected and I've got security on every intersection,
  26. I aint afraid of yall, cause everyday I was beaten with blood on my palms,
  27. my mom made me a joke and my life was a sitcom,
  28. Niggas still staring at me like they starving and it's dinnertime,
  29. Still sparking hashes and hitting dimes, I'm walkin past the fuckin' finish line,
  30. Still got money straight in every state fresh baked no one does it like I do, get straight,
  31. I spit shit like it's still old school I sound like Mc Eiht,
  32. My dialect is just meant for fucking disrespect,
  33. Still got glocks and macs hangin' in my backpockets, that wasn't no threat,
  34. I built my career like an architect, and my raps make your head go up and down,
  35. just like the heroin inject,
  36. Though, I digress, and in retrospect people trying to overthrow me like Henry the 8th,
  37. My flows are as frozen as a fucking cold case,
  38. I know niggas tryna find me, so I keep a glock in my jacket not fuckin' mace,
  39. These jokers better hold cause I hold ace king,
  40. All my enemies must be in fugazzi,
  41. Don't refuse it, I'll teach how to serve like a Tennis coach,
  42. And how to fit your fuckin' words in an envelope,
  43. All you fucker's been exposed,
  44. But I'll stay a motherfucking legend I'm a spectacle...
  45.  
  46. [Verse 2 Metrix]
  47.  
  48. Your desire of the downfall of me so you may take my attire I will not retire for anything dire to your importance
  49. I am omnipotent my importance is testing your patience
  50. I am impatiently putting down my opponents by the switch of a blade a lyrical hatchet and mase
  51. The anatomy of a verdict proven guilty to his case locked up in jail as he ceases the police \
  52. I'm looking for enemies de[]th chronicles smear this blood on my trilogy
  53. Body unwound this de[]th wish is a mystery I sip from your holy grail you need the lord let's take this to the mini[]try the best of my ability is my mental stages stability this is a chemical reaction do to your position
  54. F[]ck the opposition I'll take you to intermission then you may feel the heat as you step in h[]ll's kitchen
  55. I have a condition for kil[]ing the privilege that's civil I will not buy your plead for a minute
  56. My mind is a figment to my S O U L waiting for something terrible to happen (Oh lord)
  57. My pen is more then enough fire power to missiles that are massive
  58. By the smo[]e of an ash the matches burn out as you're left with a lie coming out your mouth \
  59. If it's a peace treaty you seek your happiness is environmental more then it seems
  60. I'll break ones spleen imagine that directed in a scene
  61. This moment I cease for every rhyme that I drop and every syllable that I write I feel alive
  62. To take my off my throne your hardest metaphors must be thrown
  63. Jabbing the fast as you can, switching your hits always relying on your plan
  64. Float like a butterfly sting like a bee ,it seems that I must flashback to my enemies
  65. Tryna' declare peace they tryna' rip out my he[]rt and make me fall down to my kn[]e's \
  66. Honestly I'd rather be dead then not put up a fight I don't do physical so poetically
  67. I knock out his day lights he gets up again I rip out his spl[][]n and show him the menace,
  68. I swore to this pendant that my legacy will always continue a dynasty born as another one falls
  69. My kingdom is waiting for me to come, I d o not f[]ck with y o u nig[]a[]s at all
  70. Me and my brothers are kin! Think about it.
  71. Rushing to response, they didn't even take a minute. to think about it?
  72. Lyrical ability is always in my capability, trapping boys poetically is a choice due to my complexity
  73. Young soldier please put up a fight you bring a g[]n I pull out my k[]ife
  74. For life is a b[]tch and if you really want something boy, you must strive.
  75.  
  76. [Hook Adrian]
  77.  
  78. Every track of mine sounds like a diss track,
  79. It's just a lil something for fake niggas to backtrack,
  80. Every Track sounds like a diss track
  81. Secret is it's a diss to every fake rapper, x2
  82. It's a diss to every fake trapper, x2
  83. Every one of my tracks sounds like a fuckin' diss, and it is..
  84.  
  85. [Verse 3 Adrian]
  86.  
  87. My raps always levitating and my haters are always waiting for the day I fall off,
  88. I know they'll be celebrating,
  89. In every verse I infuse rock, I infuse my hood I'm always collating,
  90. It's devastating, how my superhuman superior lyrics are more complex than Quantom
  91. Physics,
  92. I just want to know when it occurs to you than these verses's point of view
  93. Is just in my range of perspective, I've been number 1 since day 1 never a runner up elective,
  94. Do you kids enjoy my violent lyrics, I hope you do, if you don't turn the volume down,
  95. By the way if you see my dad tell him I slit his throat in this dream I had,
  96. Everyone one of my Ep's and Albums is the achievements so far that I've accumulated,
  97. My lines are racing through my veins so fast a blood clot has occluded coronary artery,
  98. I'm a defensive linemen ready to tackle any task at hand,
  99. I remember I was a pill junkie, I went on a ritalin binge,
  100. My lyrics are still fire, on every paper you can see the black crisp stinge,
  101. Lyrics are so graphic and vivid the FCC won't leave me be,
  102. People ask if I'm on a deathwish,
  103. But really they're upset since my elevating lyrics left a taste in their mouth, a bit bitterish,
  104. Even nowadays, I've got more convictions and allegations than MJ in '05,
  105. I've killed every rapper below me, even the Legends give me a low five,
  106. I'm not asking to be killed, but I have to kill at my will to survive and strive,
  107. Unlike Michael I've touched on everything except for children,
  108. Honestly my haters to me feel like a nuisance,
  109. But if it wasn't for them I wouldn't be rapping with so much exuberance,
  110. All these other rappers will never be capable to keep up with the same pace,
  111. Every murder I've been blamed for merged into a cold case,
  112. Keep hating me, I'm not out of my fuckin rhyming noodle,
  113. My Honesty is brutal and I utilize my rhymes to pay my homage,
  114. I took the wheel now I'm rapping like Nascar and I'll demolish this discrimination with
  115. my superior knowledge,
  116. Don't fuck with me cause my lyrics are more phenominal than E.T the extra terrestrial,
  117. Now that I've gained your attention,
  118. I've got one thing to say, this rap will fuck you up more than my life is...
  119.  
  120. [Hook Adrian]
  121.  
  122. Every track of mine sounds like a diss track,
  123. It's just a lil something for fake niggas to backtrack,
  124. Every Track sounds like a diss track
  125. Secret is it's a diss to every fake rapper, x5
  126. It's a diss to every fake trapper, x3
  127. Every one of my tracks sounds like a fuckin' diss, and it is....

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