Lyrical Joe - 5th August 8 (Lyrics)

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Lyrics:

Rappin’ in English became ugly
They left and came back as soon as we made it pretty
All of a sudden I see they tryna sound OG
Surprise nigga we are not amazed that you corny
Huh!
I’ll be goin’ ‘til I’m 80 years
I’m a rap god pay no mind to these atheists
Every one that said they gon be on same page with us
Are gettin’ all the papers ‘cause right now they are bookin’ us
If you tellin’ them my story, please add morals
Only double and triple entendres I rap in plurals
Next bar sucks but I promise you’ll love the aura
With an English lady and she givin’ me orals
As long as I’m around you players gon know who the coach is
The truth is bitter diabetes couldn’t sugarcoat it
It’s time to throw a fist and my punches can eat Ali
So I roam with the bars ‘til Vatican let me pope it
This generation will give birth to dumb students
I’m seein’ through their mothers and fathers that’s transparent
Where real fellas are still strugglin’ to be tenants
Bitch niggas havin’ the room the trans pay rent
Operation just got deep I’m surgical
My business my country all I need is a capital
I became a god and a human with just a spell
You know immortal says, ‘I’m mortal’
I’ll be swingin’ with my eyes closed give me sword
Let me kill ‘em with blindness and let them see Baba Voss
Categorically who gave these suckers awards?
I don’t address but if I do I send them to the Lord
They searchin’ for sense in the wilderness
Behavin’ like Israelites but y’all ain’t gettin’ manners
Schoolin’ these people is the goal I got scholars
Benjamin Franklin, I’m headed to the dollars
Numbers don’t make you messiah check them
Million followers, not even three wise men
Court rise they judgin’ my style and then
Guess I’m dyin’ in prison I got life in the pen
I bring the winnin’ home you housin’ losses
It gravitated towards me, I didn’t force it
So though they channel all the hatin’ forces
I’m still stable like I’m housin’ horses
Producers in my heart I never had a beat problem
Rappers wanna be Tupac but scared of big problems
Switch, niggas sing if you want the big stardom
Make it big and realize most of the big stars dumb
I see your top five, then I see cigars
And I’m a chain smoker I got Cuban links
Hallelujah on my one-two with my disciples
Turn on the lights and see we doin’ future things
So even when I’m dead I’m never goin’ anywhere
I write my name on stones you see my tomb everywhere
Understand my love for the genre is very rare
I’m still huggin’ the game I’m such a bear
What the fuck!
Scary? I stay fierce
Behind my pen’s will I am Shakespeare
Why let another man’s win bring your face tears?
Let’s have a heart to heart you know it’s transplant here
Feelin’ like I’m Harry Potter a magical reach
Time is on a broom in the night the days bewitched
How we ain’t late is still something to preach
Still in my J’s takin’ Kanye steps in this bitch
They don’t talk about me enough that’s the reality
Made this place a cult I’m the secret in this society
Year after year who’s givin’ you the consistency?
This is full body of work with no deformity
Love what I’m bakin’? Here’s a piece of the pie
However the table turns, I’m makin’ my reservation
No interaction, they pregnant with lies
Y’all got fucked at the window of misconception
I’m light years ahead of light years
With so much fire I can light years
I won’t take a no or a light yes
Question, did this music industry take me light? Yes!
But I remained at the end of the tunnel, a light? Yes!
I write fierce
On the mic I’m Tyson this will bite ears
I cure deaf and dumb for scholars this is what the bright hears
No rap peers they’re hailin’ can amount or touch my light here
Throne don’t carry weight meanin’ all the kings are light, yes
It’s death by electrocution I sit on light chairs
Then enlighten years
Up for 12 months this ma top years
Crocodiles are cryin’ but none of the tears are top tiers
I’m the future if you tryna know me then invite seers
Don’t just listen to this trinity with two ears
I throw spears and reign on the heart of industry deers
Turn butterflies back to caterpillars let my path clear
Don’t compare me in a blur competition ‘cause I’m clear
I know they be cursin’
But I sneeze on a hundred a century blessin’
They stealin’ the vibe I’m sensin’ a thief I’m a sensitive person
I plan to assassin any rapper that’s talkin’ that shit for reaction
As soon as I talk I’m the only rapper talkin’ back
And I’m lovin’ the echo I’m hearin’

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