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Pop w/GML
- //HarryTrevPev's Verse starts at 0:01
- It's time for an adventure, to all my fellow men of ender
- Dark skin niggas mellow lens, call my dawg like Jake and then
- We peel off reflectin' in the seat, play that beat and drink don't think
- Do this shit and spit yo' shit, sho' the spirits know this shit
- Due to history and shit, mystery so mystically imposed
- As I lyrically disclose complexity in the disposed
- Obviously taunting the thoughts, questions rise like God and shots
- Shots get caught up in digestive system, haunting essence was the rhythm
- Of this survival of victims, 'dictive, so predictable and fearful
- Oh so primal and too tearful, tearing while you tearing up
- Terrified of Bibles and a judge, daring was your feats of hate, fear of sacrificing plates
- Cry to live another day, ain't no better days this ain't no Shonen anime
- Seinen life we animate, sinning saints and devils
- Chainsaw needed for the rebels, revolutionary temple
- Hide outside the ocean settle, come in one piece and leave disheveled
- Ain't no peace it's been disturbed, by distrust disgust and words
- Talkin' shit like Justu spamming signs, caution when you banging sides
- Hope they miss you man the gangs of pride
- One of deadly sins you know, Ban the notes you know
- Dislike creativity, lacking some tranquility
- Rapping for soliloquy, ki and charka deep in me
- //Verse ends at 1:08
- //HarryTrevPev's verse starts at 1:20
- Fuck a griffin, go beserk 'n hurt ambition, it take guts to verse addiction
- You ain't got that vision, duckin' world you lack decision, rap precision
- Isn't finna cover up the failings, saint of beauty and abomination
- Sinna deep in observations, seeking cultures validation, truly patient
- Reeking of the weak 'n dazed, week 'n days, spent on scents of sense of fate
- Dents fee' dense 'n kept away, hiding in the schemes 'n waves, lighting page
- To be or not to be you see your literature inferior, deemed by thee superiors
- Raven like their watchful eyes, po' man hide yo' awful ties, grotesque 'n macabre scars star your night
- Pavin' paths pass past the lights, pastor mind a mastered type of power
- Coward with a tower right above the clouds, doves 'n doubt, flying high with all you proud
- Lying on a bed of nine, 'pon cloud nine, flowered by the sight of time, passing by
- //Verse ends at 2:04
- //GML's Verse starts at 2:15
- Speaking of pop, I did a lot of things so I wouldn’t flop
- I tried to make it far, dreaming of becoming a superstar
- Only 1 rapper hit me up, Harry just did too
- Maybe this is a revival sequence to see what I can do
- I love the smell of fresh spring flowers, it feels like it gives me powers
- I hate the doubters, they going down like the towers
- Now that bar was a bit disrespectful, I'm like the devil
- BR4CKETT saw my potential, now Harry getting a new level
- I don’t go hard I go gentle, this rap game is only mental
- 16 bars, I don't think that's enough, don’t wanna be deemed by the superiors
- Ravens with their huge eyes, it’s not hard to recognize
- I had a friend earlier this year who fell off a cliff
- She was in a coma and felt really stiff
- I wish I saw her perspective, so I wouldn’t be a menace
- I love all you guys, you all are my precious friends
- Well some of you are idiots, it depends
- You give me my strength, love from Seattle
- If you were in a battle, I'm aiming the barrel
- At the enemies, I’ll call the police, the OPPs are ruining these families
- Harry i praise you for this opportunity, most people dont usually
- //Verse ends at 3:05
- //Outro
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