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Lyrical Aftershock
- [Verse]
- This is a song filled with hard steel for the scarred real, set you off
- on where you belong, chemical in the making like I'm tentacled and strong
- y'all in the wrong field, beat is a bomb yield, scheming in dungeons
- do you smell the stench, creeping to the point where skeletons crunched in
- Eating venom, my momentum’s a temple to go wreck em
- Frozen then stunned em, ghost as my thoughts run in em
- Kamikaze, probably drop ya lines like a zombie
- then see the wrongs rot in the swampy concrete
- ARYEH drippin’ flair all in the pan again
- Swangin’ like Tarzan going far back, I go hammer then
- Puttin’ rappers in a sandwich with toast and banana jam
- Who the heck is tryna bite? Catch a stomach cramp
- Ink bled, drippin’, and they listen when I body them
- All my lyrics stick like tape grip, never downgrade
- It’s a sound fade, lookin’ like they clown made
- Hop up out the bed, look in the mirror, say, “What’s crackin’, ARYEH?” (What’s crackin’?)
- Gotta get this paper, gotta stack it, I got no time to stray (Uh uh)
- Gotta get this money, gotta pack it, I got no time to play (Uh uh)
- Get up off the truck and go snatch it, I got no time to wait (Uh uh)
- I got the weight of the world on my plates (Uh)
- I got the drip and the splash and the grape
- I got some bands and they barely can shape up (Uh)
- Hop out the jet, now I’m back gotta wake up (Uh)
- Step out the bank and I feel like a taker
- Step out the closet, I feel like a rager
- Hop out the Benz and I ghost in the Phantom
- Killin’ these beats like a fever
- believe it deeper the rhythm I send him
- I tell em to follow the leader
- first on the speaker a lyrical creature
- Call me the heir of the people, probably not scripted for you
- Back on the fourth flame, like we orbiting Saturn’s core too
- It’s the return of the Napoleon return of the durag
- Return of the Jedi, return of the jack of all stats
- Got the bad start, played it smart, made it out with the waste yard
- Heard they need a leader
- The people been feeling weaker, lost like Trudeau in a theater
- Go grab the panales, wrap burritos, black tuxedos
- Bow tie, there’s no time, let’s reload
- If I die, who gon' put me in the plot though?
- In the back with a back brace, jumpin’ on the top rope
- Flow so I walk slow
- Ditchin’ the doomsday, mission to prove they
- Shouldn’t have handed me a shot
- I been runnin' up the bills again
- Caught another chill, deep in my feels again
- I can't wait to tell the folks what the real is then
- What they never tell the folks is what the deal had been
- Cow tippin’ on a Milky Way
- Star slidin’, let save the day
- Down here, it been killin’ me
- Just when you thought you couldn’t see a trilogy
- I can only do me, can’t be no one else
- Man, I’ma play the cards I was dealt
- I see you prayin’ on my fall, that won’t help
- Only a matter of time ‘til I’m bathed in wealth
- I don’t make music for y’all, man, I make it for me
- The fact you feel it, well, that’s just a treat
- They all just focused on me, I’m the one to beat
- I mean, can you blame ‘em? I’m practically elite
- I’m big as a boulder, and when I’m older
- I’ll look back on all of the racks I shoulder
- I’m takin’ over, already told ya
- I think of myself as the warrior, a soldier
- The mission ain’t over, I’m feelin’ closer
- With every second, I’m deep in exposure
- I feel like a cobra, I’m very sober
- When I see the shine, that’s the moment I look over
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