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2020 Freestyle Cypher (Ft. Lordsmeme)
- //Intro [0:00 0:19]
- ye, ye uh, chicka chicka, chicka chicka, aight, look, aye
- //Verse 1 (Orges) [0:20 2:19]
- They used to say I was just a gimmick, but now I'm the
- One that they mimic. Picking up the mic frighteningly,
- Make you close your eyes, you scared of the dark, there's
- Darkness in front of you. I'm a ghost, boo. I'm dead but
- Alive at the same time, like a zombie, I chase you
- Tryna eat your brains but I figure out you ain't got any.
- So I go to eat your organs instead. My name is Orges,
- Remember it. It's cold in December, the only thing colder
- Is me on the M I C. You can bet on seeing me icy,
- Got ice all over my body, my temperature is in the
- Negative degrees. Freeze. Hold your breath like you're
- Under water, squeeze and hold tight as I fucking choke
- You and make you cease to exist, just like these emcees
- When I grill them and turn them into fricaseed. Kids
- Look up to me, makes sense, I'm the second rap god,
- Get you caught behind bars, because you're still stuck
- On them like an obstacle. My raps are like a thousand
- Piece puzzle, because they're impossible, unless you
- Put effort into completing them. As I cause mayhem,
- In France, poutain toutes les femmes, I knock over
- The Eiffel Tower and take it's place, with my power
- Because I'm in gigantamax form, devil with the horns
- Or a rhinoceros, on the surface, ramming through
- Virgins, I'm freestyling off the top of my head, didn't have
- To make many versions. Your ignorance is the big
- Difference between me and You, I'm a trickster,
- Like Tricksterz but less toxic and annoying, you're just
- A whiny little kid, crying for toys. I haven't seen a single
- Rapper worse than Young_Shady, that fag, catfishes
- Other boys, creates alts like he's a clone machine.
- Different names, mentalities, different personalities.
- I have an alter ego too, his name is Ketamine and
- I'll unleash him if anyone talks shit. He's quick like a
- Cheetah, but he ain't no cheater, he's a fucking cannibal
- Will bite the meat off of any hater he sees, so don't
- Worry Claimz I got your back versus Suvreme. I'm nuclear,
- I'm like a chain reaction of explosion and chemical spills
- Mixing together. Then came the Toxic Waste EP, just wait until
- my next album drops it wont be beat.
- You Kids, think you good rappers, but in reality you're just
- Mumble rappers. I take craps on you while making actual
- Good raps then I wrap you up in Styrofoam then send you back home,
- To the garbage can. Y'all are just thirsty, probably would
- Fuck Baebee_Doll, that's a no in my protocol, and I got this
- Heat, so y'all better get your firewalls ready, yeah.
- //Verse 2 (Pxdrain) [2:22 3:00]
- I’m down down in the street
- I’m accepting your defeat
- Bitch, You're a mince meat.
- Go ahead, grab a seat.
- This hoe is some whole wheat
- I’d be washing you down in the Keep
- This is something fucking deep
- I’d be like: Don’t fucking wake me up
- I’m trying to sleep, Look at me
- This is something steep
- 2020 Times have come
- This is dumb.
- This is some, suck on your thumb like a baby.
- This is Tom, Oh yeah oh yeah, this is Brady.
- I claim to your fame
- Run around, say my name, goddamn shit.
- Going back in time, running down in cloud nine
- The bitch is Leaking.
- This is what I am Keeping,
- 3 Collabs, Young and Big
- This isn’t one or a fucking stupid gig.
- //verse 3 (Orges) [3:04 5:32]
- Watch the cookie, the crumble i'm the lion in the jungle
- everyday's another struggle just a kid from out the gutter
- all these rappers they just mumble did I st stu stutterr?
- all these rappers I cant stand 'em mixing lean up with the Fanta
- from New Jersey to Atlanta strangle rappers screamin' "PANDA!"
- spark a lighter on Desiigner now his futures lookin' brighter
- burn that faggot while i'm laughing then i'm ashin' on his casket
- i'm an asshole thanks for askin' he ain't a fraction of this rapping
- fuck the Vert I load the Uzi got me judging like i'm Judy
- I miss Wu Tang I miss Snoopy back when Biggies busting Juicy
- music movies with some booty and these groupies fucking lose it
- they just market the retarded with the base that kicks the hardest
- life's a cycle scratch the vinyl while i'm bumping Shady Cypher
- post on Tidal changing titles watch my idols get recycled
- stack some Jacksons think they Michael baby Biggie wrote bible
- claim they "Mobb"in' against their rivals its goes "Deep"er than survival
- while my rivals are struggling for survival when they face me. I'm like
- Usain Bolt, no one can outrace me, if rap's a game, again i'm a 1000 steps
- ahead of the others, but i'm a step behind my shit, oh brother don't you bother
- my biggest enemy is myself, 'cause i'm always only chasin' what i've already
- put out, I bully myself, I make me do what I put my mind to, rap's what I put
- my mind to, do. And I hope no one minds, if I outshine, everyone else on
- the spotlight, no one's perfect, i'm not always right, so if I make a minor
- mistake don't you start a fight, you don't have the right to speak shit to me,
- i'll spit on you, i'll disrespect your whole family, i'll spit on your mother, your uncle
- your step brotha and your fatha, i'll also spit these flames lighting your house
- all on fire, I got that passion and desire outlasting firefighters, yeah. Letting
- me hop on a cypher isn't the greatest idea, 'cause all i'll do is rap all day like
- i'm the greatest to do it, sitting here thinking about ludicrous lyrics, inherit them,
- youngings learn from your ancestors, if y'all want to carry rap for the next generation,
- I recommend learning from the people before you, if not then you might aswell
- have been, aborted my mind is distorted, yep make the hairs all over your body
- stand, comforted, sending shivers down your spine all the time, surreal raps
- you cannot afford it, attack me and I got better defence than a fort! Yeah,
- freestylin' for five mins 'cause we're bored, this shit is mine and this only
- a part one, of nine more to come, let more artists shine and have fun,
- guns strapped and attached, ready to shoot haters (bang) later alligator,
- rippin' pages of paper (shhrt) same way that I rip off your heart and
- intestines like Jack The Ripper, you can come and test me, but i'm your
- lord and saviour, so savour your last moments of life, listening to my rhymes
- before it's your time to die. I got a lot of stuff I gotta talk about, but i'll save
- it for the next part as I gotta save some time 'cause i'm runnin' out of it,
- your existence is undefined, why you're alive I must find out why, bitch!
- //Outro [5:33 5:48]
- yeah, uh. Let me know if ya wanna hop on the next one, bitch. Chicka chicka,
- Ketamine, i'm out, 2020.
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