Let the music talk [Hook] x4 Hands up to the sky. Can you feel the vibe tonight Inspired for life, exciting times Long, live, love your life [Verse 1] Sunday morn and theyre desperate for more Message me obsessively for A new song to prolong or cause more gore String along four words like a violin Wiring of my mind has people writhin Theyre on the floor like Im called Mike Tyson Identical twin but Im rhyming tight thin High like a kite and Im firing prick pins Raps I am king, you are kicked with the shin Equipped with a win, syllables within A cheer for him, he stings and kills with a pen Bring drizzy and yeezy to has beens Eat them easy munchies canteen Sweeter than honey, got the scene on a crutch see Cut em up like my notes, no no the money Every single artery, every other carter g Mastered the art then I doubled the time Internal like rhymes but Im not on the grime Fast like that slime, never selling the dimes Refine and obtain them through a good grind Never on time, but Im always on time Theyre surprised at my shine, they think Im divine Barely on standby a supreme delight Way past space I am far more than fly Your verse is replaced, I escaped and erased Went on an adventure couldnt settle down blazed Revenge and a lecture for all the wenches Jaws clench together like MD pow Paint a picture like HD wow 31st century sentences Thirst for emerge coerced by the charts Fucked up my spark fucked up my heart [Hook] [Verse 2] Travelling through, the sickest prose Quickest of rappers I compose and depose Santa with some presents, The presence is a blessing As I move through the present let the event commence Sterile dreadful rhymes are never really ever helpful Flowing speed rapid indeed like the devil on a pretzel Glowing flow along the whole thing like an angel Wowed by the crowd sing along loud like a great white Light inside the soul flowing sound to the crowd Speed of light, brighter than the brightest sunlight out of site I feel its right the time is now look to the sky tonight Hyper rhyme, Im the scribe and Ive got the vibe alright England, sleep tight, next time try to get the voting right Great britatin unite, ingnite and fight the mites hold on tight Despite the slight were in flight alright invite and then preside They love the vibe even though Im whiter than some rice Establish, manage, dismantle a huge crowd Imagine a powerful organic new sound Tick tock told you my time is approaching Rolex rolling you should know and be voting Warned you of the possibilities with force All my thoughts and fingers sore like a flautist Your morits also the moment I record this Mouth in every orifice, awed at the knowledge Just an induction others crush to concussion Whats up with you trying to be Wolfgang Born sinner back to paint a picture again They scorn then they wither, or disappear to The graves and their ear cheers When they hear that James Vane he is still right here Transfigure listeners dont interfere with us Spread the news like chinese whispers [Hook] x4 [x4] Live your life never be denied Love your friends never be unkind Brush your enemies aside all times Feel the rush and enjoy the rhyme [Verse 3] This verse will be remembered Backstabbers eminate from every pew Little bitches bickering behind my skin It begins with skinny little vixens bring back the sins of the kids Pick them up with a pickup truck Crush them all with a tun of mud Fasting on love, fast on the love, star on the cusp of success But little trust Cussing to mutterers told you thus Friends support less, tar rests on the tongue carcinogens Cant dissipate, its too late 1 minute left to save my life 1 minute left to speed up the time The time has begun its my key announcement I can feel the suspense for the near pronouncement I will be the sound of our adolescence I will stick around you can bet on my presence Rebuttal the labels save the articles Subtle minimalist, dont tarnish the artist Surpass the carters I promise you this Not modest, least you know that Im flawless Never forgotten like Christopher Wallace Rocket in profit, skin isnt chocolate They mock, but its time to clean out my closet Jay Rock, but Ill destroy all four Coming through the corridor ignoring the law So from here on in you all applaud The moments so close I can hear the applause Awards in my arms and glory galore Records of records of records and more Story in forbes, all off of the words Soul is sold just to get the encore Will I conquer it all or squander the sophomore Poetic thoughts and somber words Expressed in the song with the speed of a conchord Auditory jaw, never pause for the thoughts Ill drop the beat, deplete and delete Bleeding from trees smoke to be pleased Dream to be seen on the o2 arena A million people and other releases To be with the gods that we know like yeezus
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