Crescendo

Instrumental used for this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAFFRNHA-c8

 

 

Verse 1 starts at 0:27

 

It feels like I'm unnoticeable, but capable with syllables

But I still keep it private, like genitals

Call me what you want nigga, call me a criminal

Just know I keep all my messages subliminal

I rap about real shit, your raps are fictional

I'm doing the maximum, you're doing the minimum

And I'm spurting from the ground up, like a chrysanthemum

Your girl's sweet to the taste, like cinnamon

And there's still no justice, we made an example of Zimmerman

Just think about the imminent sentiment of my testaments

These days all people care about, are those Benjamin's

It's sicker than my synonyms

But do my raps have a hidden meaning? Like an acronym?

It's maddening what's happening to these rappers, and,

Saddening the lies that they're fattening the public with

Herewith, if he commits and outwits the misfits

Then it's time to take off, spaceships

 

Verse 1 ends at 1:20

 

Verse 2 starts at 1:47

 

When did the bullshit, become more important,

Than relationships and kindergarten

This shit got me feeling intruded on, like a false warrant

My raps seem foreign, but really they aren't

Open your eyes, see the importance

And I'm just heating up, like a Foreman

I was waiting to blow, you could say I was dormant

Just like a volcano, I'm slowly rising, like a crescendo

The door was open for me, but I jumped out the window

These rappers so childish, like Gambino

And they keep playing games, that's Nintendo, but who knows,

I suppose that these rappers have been diagnosed with writer's block

Because my raps are still hot, there's are not

And their frequency to adopt to my styles is nonstop, who's on top

Hold on, it's time to restart, and disregard these retards

Apart from the fact that I play these rappers, like a guitar

Everybody's alarmed that I'm killing these rappers, when I'm unarmed

 

Verse 2 ends at 2:40

 

Verse 3 starts at 3:07

 

Y'all tried to diss me, but I remained unharmed and unmarked

So y'all better turn the lights on, because I strike in the dark

Put up your defenses, because it's time for me to bombard

I'll leave y'all physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred

For my whole life, I felt as I was behind bars

But now I'm working off those bars

And hoping they'll bring me to women and expensive cars

To your expenses, these pretentious assholes left you defenseless

I'm an endless menace, I'll leave you breathless and senseless

And you motherfuckers ain't seeing clear, let me get you some lenses

Given the circumstances,y'all ain't taking me serious like circus dances

Given the chances, to be on my side

But you chose to oppose, now you die

Swift with the blade, like a samurai

As my raps diversify and intensify

It doesn't justify why your raps horrify

And crucify anyone who is unified

I'm liquefying all these rappers, you could call it genocide

But I prefer the terms of homicide

These rappers taking their own lives, call that cyanide

What is prophesied does not comply with what is certified

I leave my listeners in a trance, hypnotized

 

Verse 3 ends at 4:00