EQ - All I Know (Remix)
• Written by EQ
EQ's Notes
This isn't at all the final mix. Recorded in one take and just a quick mix done at the studio. Borrowed a lot of lines from some of my battles on here
Ain’t great at the first of impressions
Leave you shook when the flow gets to murdering sessions
Verse is my weapon, first of my lessons
Screw with me, career disperses to heaven
Cursive and penman got you nervous and stressing
Nurses dispensing, too late, in a hearse where you stretching
On the edge of destruction where I edge ya to nothing
Temper conduct and busting off the tension that’s running
Have fans on the edge of they seats edging to me
Mob deep, got you shook, all edgy and weak
Bet he sweaty he tweaks, contending with me
You ain’t tread in the streets
Future bet it looks bleak like Memphis indeed
La-Z-Boy flow the way I leverage defeat
I excel under pressure like a Rolex diving one thousand and seventy feet
Dismember emcees
Facing me like climbing the steepest height, weak with life
Strapped with weights after ya knees been beat weak with a piece of pipe
The path covered with sleet and ice, beat my type, you dreaming right?
Conquering EQ is just such a facetious plight
Cause E is nice hip-hop’s beacon light that people like
Believe the hype, heat I write, is God sent but demon like
Satan sees and schemes at night to conquer me and seize my mind
Lust is such a deadly sin and I partake at frequent times
Free my mind, from this bullshit that I just keep on stumbling in
Swore I’d never love again the outcome is a bunch of sin
One night with no trust commits the tears I’ve caused I’m drowning in
Stay afloat with arrogance, ignorance I’m lounging in
Always seen adversity, kept on pushing past her
And after the banter rose EQ the rapper
Hustled and muscled my way to becoming a factor
I destroy Challengers, space shuttle disasters
Damn, that’s a fucking dope line
All I knows is dope like snorting up a coke line
Lyrics hit like a white burner clapping ya
White cause I’m light I’m a tight little cracker bruh
Flow bite like them flies out in Africa
Call ya speakers Tina cause I’m Ike Turner slappin em
WHOO, haha
Writing nefarious poems, burying bones
Of various inexperienced foes
You look at EQ when you stare at the throne
Got an arsenal locked and I’m preparing to load
Walk up to you carrying chrome you cry delirious groans
As we strip you for the gold like Marion Jones
My flow dope like the veins of Marion Jones
Dope like the smoke Marion Barry would blow, ha
Them some fucking mean lines
I know I got em saltier than Dead Sea tides
All I know is ripping tracks what you know bout vicious raps
All I know is at my shows these hoes just wanna lick of that
I ain’t tryna get with that the money walks a different path
You chase the girl next thing you know ya bank account 1 digit max
This a fact, misogynistic ass listen fact
All my indie women get the chips and don’t commit for jack
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EQ
Member since January 6 2015