To live and to die in LA
• Written by commelafin • Featuring Kardinal
commelafin's Notes
Flux X Kardinal
First collab of many to come
Flux -
(// Verse 1 - Flux //)
In the city of multi dimensional greatness,
Exceptional singles that are straight up nameless
Classical art mixed with mafia and gracious majesty
Dodgers hat, all black, I'm the magical hip hop rhapsody centre piece,
I'm flyer than you'll ever be
Still got flyers for the better cheese
Fragment of imagination blows it up for the better, please
I'm the main sector of the recipe
Pain comes being the spreader of the make believe
Please wake up and better my masterpiece
Revolutionise my disaster and leave
I'm just kidding, there ain't no flies on me
I won't die until I surprise the rap community
Opportunity to provide some euphony
Words that beautifully show my fluency
My music is current, the verses tell the truth, truthfully
I wish I made less mistakes in the hood, youthfully
Stupid, always up to no good, my abuse was brutal, brutally
Ruined my childhood, but not understood by me
This is parenthood for me, raising my brother with pure intrigue
Circuits of fast cars, in these once worthless streets
Dreamlike, fantasizing over them sneaks
J's on his feed, and bitch they're original
Even when I'm faded, I'm a visual lyrical pinnacle
(// Hook //)
To live and to die in LA
Sometimes pain hits you straight in the face
Homie, you gotta be straight, originate your lyrics
Dedicate your time into causing hysterics
Dream your life, and live the way you wanna live it
Fly through the cloud and scream your way through the cynics
Ambition of a vision and you gotta stay in it
Crowd screaming your name, better not get missed
(// Verse 2 - Kardinal //)
8 chains around my neck
Cutting me this worthless check
Ammunition on deck
These jordan 4′s: check
But thats just the city
Got caught in that vicious circle
Heard you left with your fingers sticky
But nigga he left you purple
Kardinal and Flux in L.A
Patrolling the streets on match day
Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay
Leaving those niggas in disarray
Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
Ballin' the streets on match day
When love comes callin', don’t look away
Morty let me use the maybach back in may
Downey, Compton, Malibu
These the areas we motherfucking go through
And for this moment no i won't ditch you
We use cakes to get by, by those niggas in blue
Who the fuck are they? Thats right, fuck you
Don't you worry, just keep movin on movin boo
L.A's just full of the restless and undue
Does he skate, yeah he skate too
No disrespect, but motherfuck you
He most certainly won't
(// Hook //)
To live and to die in LA
Sometimes pain hits you straight in the face
Homie, you gotta be straight, originate your lyrics
Dedicate your time into causing hysterics
Dream your life, and live the way you wanna live it
Fly through the cloud and scream your way through the cynics
Ambition of a vision and you gotta stay in it
Crowd screaming your name, better not get missed
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commelafin
Member since October 15 2014