Lyrical exercise pt.3(ft.addario)

• Written by  • Featuring Addario

// 0:00 //
clips make one man stiller than a mannequin, ain't a fan of them
real steel on my waist, I tote silencers that stay offendin' them
I ain't textin' 'em, so many tecs, why would I attack the offensive end
feelin' soft as shea, with enough "free throws" to discard a piston
// 0:07 //
on the side of the C, do bullets curve to compensate?
a non-believer got lockjaw, if you don't talk, our "saints" get you hit like bountygate
ain't that ironic? watch the sunlight glint off still water; is it still water?
rollin' dice to survive; when you've only got one left, and no life, can you still barter?
// 0:16 //
can't decide for myself, how could I decide for them
can't provide for myself, how could I provide for them
couldn't lie to myself, yeah, but I lied to them
off the edge, on the deep end, so I dived again
// 0:23 //
thought I died again, trapped inside my mind again
funny how the only way to escape was to find the pen
funny how they thought they sealed my fate, I cracked the seal again
funny how I thought these drugs didn't have a face, but I can feel the stares (yeah)
// 0:31 //
let the iron rip, no gas, just leakin' the predisposed fate of the innocent
I'm too weak to hold weight, so if you let me hit a jim, then disaster is imminent
I conceded to cannabis, let it take control, now I'm a cannibal, eating the hearts of those who loved
and going behind their back, just to sneak a couple more tugs,
// 0:43 //
now I'm flying above, and I'll be flying above
sooner than later, of course, but you know what they say, uh
// 0:47 //
no remorse or regret, if I could do what I did all over, then I'd do it again
I like to get high, I like to be fried, I like to feel twice the amount of exhilaration
and it's whatever, I know no one's going to give me a pass, but I guess that's what it is in advance
because nobody really knows what I'll do when the time comes, to take that path
// 1:03 //
couldn't decide for myself, so I ducked off
couldn't provide for myself, still told 'em "fuck off,"
couldn't lie to myself, so I lied to them
and I just dived off the edge to wash the rust off
// 1:11 //
couldn't make up my mind, so I gave up
and I minded my business, not their make-up
and I stood ten toes, cuz I thought that'd make me stronger
but now I know, I'm only as strong as what I stand on
// 1:18 //
and I stood on lies and deceit, just to hide my true feelings
and pushed everyone away that could've helped during my healing
but now that I've realized, no one wants anything to do with me
I truly crafted my own eulogy
// 1:27 //
is this the end of Addario? no reconciliation?
is today long enough for tomorrow? can I make the day last?
can I make it to another day? convince myself to not go painless
and pull the stainless (bow!) leavin' myself brainless-
// 1:35 //
maybe, uh, there's no direct answer
maybe my personality made me a cancer
maybe, uh, I was always the misfit
maybe I was always the issue with it
// 1:42 //
(maybe I was always the misfit)
(ready up for the last album)
(it's my life in motion, and my blurred past)
// 1:48 [Halfway] //
// 1:51 [Next Full 4-Bar] //
// (Crispy) //
I See beef getting squashed, dick riding recipes once and for all.
Anything to not actually call me out, call me in, kall my twin
Two sides of one coin, harvey dent, half winestien, the Ashley evidence
That's a bread trail, the handsel regret oh, grab the kettle the ring I won't let sit.
This the cook out , put the greed on hold, Better look out, in you it's not just see able
Just a little faith, the mountain shakes, trust funds on the way, that's how its been played.
A chamber of secrets got him stressing, hog warts on his face
It's all connected just gotta be on same brainwave, So I put another bump in your brains maze.
What you storing gotta come out one day
Even if that means I gotta sin on the Sabbath.
All that work, working out, serpents bounce, ain't watching my step but that ain't bad kid.
Looming over cowards is the sound of habits.
The addiction of blood money , wallet needs a surgeon memory of a dead spirit is all money is
Hell, that's funny bitch, Wealth im coming bitch, Go back to running bitch
All of this for one line that's as popular as you get.
All this for one line, if I hang up the cape then its a mil for those who can't wait, give greed an essay.
 
I will post a break down of it on docs after, this is my best work on rappad
And it's way to complex to break it all done on here.
This is a sample of the upcoming prelux

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