
OK, WHERE IS MY CASH, BRUV??
This was a dare from a friend of mine while I was in school to rap over an acoustic guitar recording he sent me so here it is as a concept for how spirits and strangers could have gone.... Welcome to the Garden of Eden.
[Intro] [beat starts with kick and snare sounds] [melodic male rap vocals] Everything I see is basic, All I see is lack of talent, These nikkas ain't never seen it, All I ever had to do was show them what this means to me. They think you'll never mean it, Then you show up in the wild and finally give it meaning, Now it looks like I was made for this, 'Cause these nikkas ain't never seen a leader lead it. Pray that God'll bless me, I pray that every blessing comes the way He meant to bless me, I will never go through the fuckin' exit, 'Cause I paid too much to get in here. [Verse 1] We not on the same level or gradient, You're so censored, so basic, so obedient. My music's resonant, y'all's just aphrodisiacs, When I take up my pad and pen, I become a maniac. ODNP showed me, baby, I got a lot to lose, yeah, But losing's learnin', baby, from that we gon' learn some lessons. Some nikkas out here baggin' hoes, son, you gotta bag them blessings, Become that muthafucka that none of these hoes gon' try their shit with. Listen keenly, son, there's a difference between conformity and movement. [Chorus] I died and reincarnated as a poet, I look around me, I see a bunch of opponents. My thoughts on your lyrics? Generic and boring, Fuck the success that you got, what you got to show for it? It's stunning, I feel like Kevin fuckin' Owens, As in all I see is a KO, In uno momento, To all my haters, don't worry, be seein' you soon though. What's up with the people I'm meetin'? What's up with the fam that I left here? The passion is dead and missin', I broke through though, so I guess we even. Ol' Mikey over there lookin' too pretty, so I'ma beat him, This ain't no Tekken 8, this shit's the Garden of Eden. The End.... Syche man, get my afterglow goin... Verse 2 People tell me, "Your lyrics too meta." Yeah, that's true, that's what it takes to get better. Sneak dissin' me? Oh no, a murder, Never get sick of tellin' us about how you matter. "Sound Check is washed," the fuck you talkin' 'bout? Man, get my name out of your dirty mouth. Put a dick in it, suck it, and think about it, This shit ain't never been about comparin' amounts. When the game gets real though, Mikey starts pullin' out, That's what I wish his daddy would've thought about. The community is really behind my bars, "Me the greatest of all time?" Fuck it, get a premium subscription, I could buy it. If I told you I'm mentally aight, that would be a lie. [Outro] Damn, lil' brodie be talkin' 'bout his body count. Damn, bein' beachside with Big Puff don't mean shit, lil' brodie. Fam, calm down, lil' brodie, I ain't got shit to prove to a bitch who think he funny. Mirrors don't lie, but your ass be postin' on the 'Gram. Why you puttin' your ugly-ass face on cam? Big 26, y'all bitches never gon' stop talkin' 'bout race. You a thief in the hood, stealin' flows, thinkin' 'bout givin' us a Q\u0026A. When I spawned in the lobby, I got acknowledged by my girl Mae. Even my boy Jay said I'm a lil' deranged, To tone it down a little, stop cursin' and pray That one day success gon' come my way. Said, "Fuck that shit, I ain't come here lookin' for fame." I'm tryin' to make a genre of music that never gon' be the same. So to the judge, jury, and executioner, I ain't got nothin' else to say.