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hi it's me, i'm back again
been a couple years without a pen
dropped a couple rhymes like now and then-
was going through deppression no smillin
that's WAY BACK THEN
back when i was lying TO EVERY FRIEND
now everything is fine till THE VERY END-
i'm finally me that's a scary thought
 
found a new flow but i'm hella lost-
he don't wanna chill that's the fella's loss-
i come up in this bitch like where's the boss-
 
everybody's quiet, no one wanna talk
then i go and leave, everybody squawks
 
double faced people, motherfucking hypocrites
right now i be dreaming it but one day i'll be living it
doing it, killing it, yeah i'm feeling villanous but i ain't no one's enemy
focused on the future that's the only thing ahead of me
the rest of you can rest in piece
 
cuz you're dead to me
uhh
 
going slow for you snails that can't follow my trail now i'm out of my shell-
you know i'm doing well
i've been to hell
i'm feelin swell
sober as fuck
lived with the devil got him under my spell
now he locked in a cell
 
 
inside of my mind-
this ain't no diplomacy
 
he lovin my poetry
 
 
that's why i come in with the fire it's why i just own the beat
 
using the music to wake people out of their comas B
 
commiting a fellony raping this mic your pen a century old
 
 
 
that can not flow with me
 
 
writing all day and recording at night
that is my dream yeah i'm going to fight
fuck what they say i'm not joining the hype
i'm doing myself you keep trolling for likes
i'm doing my thing and i'm living my life-
never been week i done fought through the plight
ready for flight my soul heavy but light
never look tough but i'm deadly on mic's
 
feel like a titan when switching the cadence-
still at the bottom i wish had basements
watching the game yeah i call it surveilence
patiently waiting but low on the patience
vaping my liquids enjoying the fragrance
saving my money but gotta make payments
paving my path i don't drive on no pavements
torturing rap i am kind of a sadist,
 
kickin it's ass then i'm hitting the playlist semi breaks here
spitting some facts noone listens i hate it
thinkin that rap is my thing and i'll make it
placing my trap really hope that you take it
 
i talk to myself, enjoy my own company
walk by myself, i don't want company
fight like a soldier, mic in my hand
fight till it's over, that is my plan
still got no money i'm worth more than a bank-
work more than a damn
horse, got a new code
morse, doin what i do with
force, man i really hate
chores, oh my dear god these
flows, god these hoes
thinkin they the shit cuz they got the dough
 
if i'm being honest i don't really give a fuck
i just wanna chill, don't fuck with any drama
tryna get some piece, looking for nirvana-
my rapping is bilingual, what i spit is lava
ask me what i can't do, answer, nada

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Basilisk
Member since January 31 2016

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