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Planet Killer
02:46
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Verse 1
Yeah, I was told I was from off the planet
There's a huge crater created where my spaceship landed
Yes, panic invader from Mars, here to cause damage
All cameras scrambled by small scanners
No chance to televise your demise
Knowing you only believe what you see with your eyes
That's why you're easily disguised
Easing your mind, makes it easy to spy
If he or she don't comply, then he or she instantly die
Watch me spit flames and make the speakers fry
And say ungodly things in church that make the preachers cry
In this house, I'm the Vietnam vet that got left behind
Exercise demon inside your mind, probably why
You're scary as shit, actin' extra shy
Your bitch ass probably skipped the Big Mac for extra fries
You the kind of bitch that makes me sick inside
Word shit, you curse reason for the Earth's demise
Chorus
I'm the planet killer, they call me Galactus
I'm here to turn everything on your planet to ashes
Turn your oceans into overflowing boiling acid
A savage with a passion for wiping out them masses
And I'm laughing
Call me Galactus, I'm here to turn everything on your planet to ashes
Turn your ocean into overflowing boiling acid
A savage with a passion for wiping out the masses
Verse 2
You heard your battle cry when it's said with a battle axe to your neck
That's why you see me walk around with baskets full of heads
The walking dead, the dead walking awkward in step
The carcasses in the shed 'cause they started with disrespect
When they talking out they neck, they neck bled that red stuff
Turn your life into lifeless objects like some death stuff
I'm read up on torture methods and weapons that swept up
Whole sections of soldiers, soulless bodies looking like ketchup
I'm finished, my pen is penning the finest lyrics
Mind is spinning, sending messages in it with antennas
Kill 'em like ant killers with magnifying glass to harness the sun rays
It's either that or attack them gorillas
Smashing your village or smashing niggas' bitches
And taking pics of the bitches' asses just to show my chick's ass is bigger
How is that you figure your rap has a bigger impact
On niggas who listen to hip-hop and ain't wizards
Chorus
I'm the planet killer, they call me Galactus
I'm here to turn everything on your planet to ashes
Turn your oceans into overflowing boiling acid
A savage with a passion for wiping out them masses
And I'm laughing
Call me Galactus, I'm here to turn everything on your planet to ashes
Turn your ocean into overflowing boiling acid
A savage with a passion for wiping out the masses
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Verse 1
We at the cross roads again, where the rose begin to grow again
The grossest that I go against are girls thats dating older men
The mental manipulation that's taking over them
Knowing if these young girls get focused, it'll be over then
Exposing their frozen thoughts, the coldest thoughts they holdin' in
I see through these evil people, but still it be soberin'
For a moment when we heal the sick before we go again
Holdin' in the thoughts of hopelessness, but still we hopin'
This sickness that exists in this world that we living in
They doin' things that leave scars, so it's harder forgivin' them
And I ain't God so I don't have to accept these sinners
When they beggin' Him for forgiveness before the end of them
Days that they livin' in, we face imminent danger
Each day we in it planet in space spinnin’, later
The fader dial is turned down, so there's no sound
Before now, it was loud, you couldn't hear the four pound
Shootin' four rounds in the dog pound, your kids convinced
The pronoun’s primary fight, I fight for souls wow
I ain't tryna discount, they fight now
But everything wrong in this world is wrong right now
We gotta fight
Chorus
Who generates what's wrong in this world today?
Sometimes I'm fighting for an earth a world away
Will all the racists and bigots just go away?
Will all the rapists and killers just fade away?
Who generates what's wrong in world today?
Sometimes I'm fighting for an earth a world away
Will all the drug dealers and killers fade away?
And those who make the world a better place should all stay
Verse 2
Yo, that girl there bears all 'cause she's a street worker
That guy think he knows her because he boned her
Word, that early bird gets the worm, but he's a vulture
Realize she knows that guy’s inside and he's not cultured
Or copesthetic, he's so pathetic, he got a coke fetish
Like dope in his medicine, the hope's irrelevant
No betterment for mankind, he goes confederate
He kinda likes pain in his veins, so no sedative
Yo, he's high as Hunter Biden with a Don Trump temperament
Imagine the picture, it's just how vicious his temper gets
Physically tall, but stature as small as a midget is
So know when he smacks the girl around, there's no defending him
Gotta open her eyes to what lies in mankind
'Cause the evil inside some got ‘em stomping on landmines
That's fine, but I gotta protect mine, protect my
Son and daughter at all time until all sides is offline
Until we all die
And no thoughts of mine are ending life until it's time 'cause I'm designed
To last until I finish 'til the very ending
If world peace doesn’t exist then call me crazy, I'm committed
Chorus (x2)
Who generates what's wrong in this world today?
Sometimes I'm fighting for an earth a world away
Will all the racists and bigots just go away?
Will all the rapists and killers just fade away?
Who generates what's wrong in world today?
Sometimes I'm fighting for an earth a world away
Will all the drug dealers and killers fade away?
And those who make the world a better place should all stay
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Verse 1
Yo, bass, snare, got me wonder'in' whether I care
Circlin' each other like musical chairs
Long as there's music in ears
While you try to walk on water, I'm walkin' on air
Here, despite all of my fears, we're
In a weird place like we're in space
Here in the states where people like me be experiencing
Hate eight days of the week
That extra day ain't make-believe
They overachieve seven days, so I added the eighth
No ace in the deck, so watch the place where you step
Dues owed to them dudes you owe
They take it flesh, so don't stress
No… stress, but don't flex
Plus, don't let professional bozos see you sweat
On to the next, with more to expect
No more of your neglect
Dummies do it for the money
For me, it's more for respect
When slept on for this long you get strong
As Teflon with a Teflon vest on, you express more than with just songs
Chorus
I, I gotta keep my head up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
I, I gotta keep my head up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
Verse 2
yo, bass, snare, bass, on my face
You can see every mistake, ain't wipin' the slate clean
Stay seen and heard, makin' beats, sun rays gleam
Light on my life, shinin' bright as some high beams
I might be the greatest to ever make it
If I can make it, pacing back and forth, forward repeat
Glitch like the Matrix, a tasteless taste in the game is weightless
You want a tip, the tip is this, I'm black and you the waitress
Type in what the stereotype is, ain't tipping shit what the lifeless life is
Isn’t specific to this hypnotic, how they dropping nonsense is complacent
But get enough airplay to make radio hit for ages, so let's go
We so close, the best flow, the best know
The stress don't respect nobody, less it explode
If I just flow and spit dope, maybe, just maybe
You'll help me pay for my jet like I'm Creflo
Chorus
I, I gotta keep my head up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
I, I gotta keep my head up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
We gotta keep our heads up high
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4. |
Vocalized Heat
04:01
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Verse 1
Yo, you gotta vocalize your social skills
When approaching real niggas like Wizard
With more respect than Rodney Dangerfield
You supposed to feel the overkill, your home on the hill
I burn it down with you in it, fuck it, I burn the whole field
Your girl carry over like a Motorola phone bill
Watch the blood spill, blood fill up pimp cups
But still, ill will fulfill anything real
All I can say, after seeing your mom naked was eeeeew
Kneel before Zod, or kneel before God
Kneel before Wiz, 'cause what you spit is the facade
Like a mob of zombies, or a mob of commies
Tryin' to rob me of my army, or the mob of dime pieces
Saw me and tried to swarm me, Master Wizard
Master Wizard, Wizard’s what they call me
Robotic like Jaws when I'm starving
I'm an artist, but John Doe in plain clothes
Flame throw insane flows, sayin' crazy things
To make the plane explode, I'm the bomb diggity
Turn cities to Waco, layin' low to make doe
I'm here to make the pesos
Chorus
Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought
Verse 2
Yo, I'm off the planet with bandits in bandages
All fans of Wizard’s advancement with lyrics
dancin’ like your pants got ants in it
My ancestors had antennas
They were from space, an alien race of advanced spitters
The planet killers that plan to kill the stand stillers
Still standin' in the streets when the meteor hit us
Plus the war guerrillas seem more realer than dreams
Spillin' the beans
Nah, that's what it looks like whenever your brain bleeds
If they see the pain that we aim at thee
Lame emcee that came to me
They will flee away from me, away from the heat
Generated by creations always lacing the beat
With lyrical speech if the heat vocalized
It's rhymes my mind designed to write rhymes
On paper, denying like Einstein haters
The fly-by-later and drive-by neighbors
Side-eye fakers combined with traitors
Betray me like I'm the savior
Chorus
Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought
Verse 3
yo, let me properly welcome you to my property
Decapitated bodies is populating the lobby
That's why you squad, calling me kamikaze, 'cause you gotta be that
To walk up on me while performing rituals, supporting orgies
With the finest bitches I can find in this bitch wizard wizard
Chicks that compliment his shit get the diznick
Chicks get addicted to big shit, ask for dick pics
That's your bitch's wish list, so me being gifted is what the gift is
And I can live with that, 'cause my shit is fat
Look like a midget that's black, like Bushwick Bill is back
And that's a big deal in rap, I appeal to that
Fan base in this place, that be feeling that
And that's that killing act, the kid with hatred overstating
The stages of vocal matrix, photo taking
And those waiting patiently over pages
Amazing grace, singing ain't changing one thing
In this ape cage, they taking tasers to faces
Chorus
Yo, I'm here to cause y'all some chaos
Listen, 'cause your death is what's my payoff
Bitches, 'cause I'm here to cut all your arms off
Niggas, yo, this is the Wiz, Boris Karloff edition
Just call your dogs off, 'cause all you gonna do is piss me off
And if you do that, I'ma chop your arms off
And all your limbs and then your head I chop off
Without a thought
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5. |
Let It Be
03:38
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Verse 1
I'm like lightning and thunder, why you sucka motherfuckas
Sittin' under trees slumberin' during the rainy summer
Bummer like gettin' a chick’s digits, then she change the number
Caluntrum, I'm a drum programmer, so I'm the drummer
I used to love her like Common when hip-hop was upon her
Now my focus on eatin' MCs like we piranhas
In fact, y'all like fat cats and I'm a cucumber
In fact, you a fat cat, I'm Alf with a plate warmer
Hate armed with eight arms of eight guns in your face
Designed to erase everything above your chest plate, okay
I reload it, let it spray, turnin' ice birds into snowflakes
Open up a hole like Flo Nase, my flows make you hold things close
As cocaine in hoes' brain, that's what they do
Hangin' with you 'cause he's so lame
My rhymes'll make your heart pace race like it's your soulmate
But this lil' bullet here’ll make your heart not pulsate
Chorus
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Verse 2
Yo, you the dude the chicks speak to when they say, “Hell No"
If I say, "What's up, dawg?" you probably say, "Hello"
I say I do music, it's rap, you play the Chello
You try to be a man, more than a Stan, but you fail, though
With them white boys from Melrose, but still rockin' them shell toes
You in jail, bed fellows with Cosby eatin' Jell-O
You be well known
Look, I forgot Cosby got out of jail, man, he got out
Still, you be in there eatin' puddin', lookin' like you Cuba Gooding
In As Good As It Gets with your manhood shooken
And been stuck in this game for somethin' to play
The way you lookin' dressed in a dress
Where I expect you been cleanin' and cookin', you little bitch
That's why you walk with a little twitch
Also explain why you are a little snitch
No brand name, I guess same as your little kicks
I shake hands. You? You give your friends a little kiss
Chorus
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Verse 3
Yo, hold on, I got a disclosure to read
And I know I'm going to offend
Anytime that I breathe or I flow
I plant seeds of evil deep in your weed
So the smoke is secondhand
But seem to be potent as dope
Like whoa, black rob, a black god
Act hard like NASCAR racers in the backyard
Attack squad like attack y’all
Attack dogs, back off
Feel the burn like wounds in your bath salt
Cast off like Tom Hanks
Or is it Castaway, anyways
Scratch that last thought until my passion's lost
I'ma rap a lot like Bun-B, or Pimp C, or Scarface
Face the heart of an emcee until I start to fade
Fade into waves of faraway things
So don't wait, don't think I won't take the time to hold your face
In toilet water until you coughing up water
You were forced to drink, you mortified, Mordecai
Knowing I'm insane
Chorus
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
Yo, I see what you see, and see what you need
To be free, uh, just let it be
Instead you see what you can't be
Thinkin' you can be me, uh-huh, just let it be
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Verse 1
Not the lowest that I've ever been
But it's been a while since feeling this way
Long enough for me to write it down
Had to empty out my bank account just to pay the house bill
And still have unpaid bills stacked on the pile
And still I gotta smile for my kids
Long as I live I gotta give a hundred and ten percent
In lifting them up high
No lie, everyone in my bloodline
Can fly, who said the limit's the sky?
It doesn't apply to my family ties
Everything they deny we can do, we defy
Despite the odds against us and those who resist us
We can see our brightness shine even through closed eyes
So I keep my eyes on the ball
So when the sky falls
My arms can raise it up high like an icon
Good thing I got the kind of fam that I can rely on
Say goodbye to old ghosts like electrified ions
Chorus
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life
I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin'
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life, I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin',
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
Verse 2
Yo, I lose my focus during these moments of brokenness if you
Probably noticed 'cause today how slow my flow is, but
I never let the coldest of the weather soak in
Plus, I'm in this boat with flotation device on ocean
Floatin' above the water, though it's the size of a sauna
Still it’s filled with piranhas, which reveal my real persona
Which is the fact I ain't scared of nothin' but bats, spiders, and rats
Besides that, I go tick for tack with you in fact
The things on my list will still get squashed flat
If it threatens my bag, go with the flow like Kayak
You be mad that you can't straighten it out like bad-back
I know I'm broke and can't afford the chiropractic practice
Stackin' mad chips 'cause me actin' like I'm broke with no dough
It's bat shit, but not as those acting mad rich Livin’ above they means
just to have shiny things on the wrist to flash with
Chorus
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life
I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin'
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life, I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin',
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
Verse 3
Now that I'm drownin' no longer, the hunger sound that was stronger
Before it died down, so why do you ponder and wonder what kept us under?
Was it rain and the thunder? Nah, was it because of the facts
Sisters and brothers, fathers and mothers, cousins, cousins of mothers,
Lovers, you name it, they blamin' each other, claimin' they covered
Aimin' to smother the flame under the same assumptions that came
Runnin' away the pain today, or maybe another
Others don't understand what we stand for
Stand for somethin' or stand for nothin'
Examples that are ample enough for us to be
A handful to the man-full of shit tryna trick us like we some damn fools
Like we stupid or somethin', useless or somethin'
Maybe 'cause our music is bumpin', they think our brains ain't functionin'
You see, without you and me, they've accomplished nothin'
Waitin' for rainy days when they ask for help, I say, “Fuck em”
Chorus
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life
I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin'
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
How long can I keep my head up high?
Carry on with life, I guess 'til I die
Too much time spent, time spinnin',
When time ends, we'll see the signs of the times we livin' in
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7. |
Alien Eyes
04:11
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Verse 1
Being I'm a supreme being like European dictators
Eliminate haters but I'm less extreme
On top of things, screaming obscene things
Like your girl's mouth's a hole in the ground where I’m planting my seeds
Dry them tears up, stop with the weird stuff
Your ear cups is filled up with the purest lyrics
So cheer up, hear us, these spirits they lift up
Like Vecna victims not a strange thing
To fear us when near us, peers appear stuck up
Get fucked up with nunchucks, you act like you give a fuck
But voted for Don Trump? Okay, I’ll play along
Make this crazy song, where it don't take too long
Is he peaceful or evil? Deceive you and leave you with people
Who need to speak through the microphone in a zone that will seep through
He who keep two lethal doses is focused on the rigor mortis
When they peek through and see you are hopeless
Chorus
If I could see earth through alien eyes
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite they cranium size
If I could see Earth through alien eyes
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite the cranium size
Verse 2
If you ain't speaking truth, it's forbidden fruit
The way you spin it loose with lies
Crucified like Jesus
The youth denied the truth in time, they blindfold 'em
Scared their eyes swollen
Hoping historians stay recluse
Past abuse is askew
Or more than that, if it don't exist to be viewed
The judgment lacks substance in truth
Take the average of two passionate views
Can't unravel the cues
Sending “pews” at your massive crews
So pew-pew, nigga, dispute news
Dispute you, despicable, tick boom from the lit fuse
I'm the new MF Doom, MF you
Convincing as Christopher Lee playing Fu Manchu
Count Dooku’s the better fit, benefit none
Face these racist white hatred, it's as sick as it comes
Is it? Yes, it sickens me numb
I spit knowledge you don't acknowledge
It's just not ignorant, it's dumb
Chorus
If I could see earth through alien eyes
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite they cranium size
If I could see Earth through alien eyes
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite the cranium size
Verse 3
Yo, slower than an old man on a moped with low gas
Every time he goes fast it don't last
Don't ask for no cash, I'm broke, forecast is cold
So rapid with flows, they call me the rap Kujo
They say it's all good when we all in check
As long as we walk and we all in step
Yes, I'm taking names when they all talk shit
I guarantee in the end, they’ll all be dead
Okay, I'll play along to this crazy song
'Cause soon they'll be gone
I promise the drama will not exist
Start the apocalypse marvelous
Starting shit awesome with apocalyptic events
The Earth shift, I roam the surface of the Earth with
The honest thought process that I am perfect
You kinda nervous like hearing your girl slurping
In the room you not in
Who she serving, while you working?
The human race is worthless, through these
Alien eyes
Chorus
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite they cranium size
If I could see Earth through alien eyes
I'd be like, "I see why these babies, they cry"
They're probably born knowing that it's crazy outside
Born smart, despite the cranium size
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8. |
Rhyme Tape Special
03:41
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Verse 1
Yo, the way my brain work, I think it's special
Not to be mixed with you in Special Ed
eating erasers off of pencils
Simple to lift you using telekinesis
Tell your nieces what the stick do
They call me Sifu 'cause I teach 'em the hard way
Tryna play me like arcades, choke 'em in broad day
'Til they may scream parlay
You ain't a pirate, you a virus from a primate
That's why all your wildin' go silent when I'm irate
I'm the shark in the ocean they open to see what I ate
You'll see pieces of MCs who couldn't migrate
Away arrogant fools become food on my plate
Reveal skills and change your mind state
I think rhymin' on tape is equivalent to fishin' with live bait
That's some high stakes like danglin' steaks
Over a lion cage in front of his face
Call me wack, I smack you into space
Then ask you again to remind me what you think
Chorus
Oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
and you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close
Verse 2
Yo, I spent years to sharpenin' my skills in darkness
And still my thoughts appeal to the heartless that was just killed
Regardless, fill my apartment with caucuses rolled in old carpets
Revealing my accomplices' voices in my head just talkin', "Murder, murder, kill, death, kill, blood spill"
With blood on my drill, the hole in your head that red hat can concealed
Had my chick stomp you to death, there's blood on her heel
I snatched all your possessions, nothin' left of your will
Except your house, give me an hour to burn that shit down
And now that mound it sat on is nothin' but smokin' clouds
The sound of victory for me is just the cryin' crowds
Of people that came around to see the downfall of you clowns
Chorus
Oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
and you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close
Verse 3
Sometimes I just sit back and just think of the many ways to initiate your death
I mean, things like choking your neck 'til there's no breath left
For what you expect, the Rugger? No, a bazooka instead
I guess, whatever, as long as it equals you dead
My homie on the farm said, "As long as the pigs are fed"
Yes, I agree, it's more stress-free
The less we can seize, I see free
Roamin' the streets deep, a leap of faith
Needed to see what eyes can't, I can
See, you see what I am, Christopher Reeve flyin'
If Zion's a real place, then welcome to Zion
Or is it the Matrix that we basically buy in?
Denyin' the real when I pick the blue pill
You still feel fulfilled knowing the wizard is ill
Yes, I am
Chorus
What makes you think you can hate with me?
In a space where you be afraid to speak
'Cause regardless what you think any day can be
Your last on this planet where I make my beats
So oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
and you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close
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9. |
Cadillac Spaceship
03:40
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Verse 1
It’s true, my brother got the new Cadillac spaceship that take us to places where the Earth can rotate us / hit the ATL strip like we was famous / Yeah, I see you stacking the bread but we the bakers / I’m the real deal, outta not deal with you haters / that Jamaican accent is off a bit you faker / I could take you to this magic place to meet your maker / the “click clack” turn your whole face into vapor / the cremator use the same make up you use the day of your death before he turn the oven on to cremate you / by the end of this I bet you wish you never wake up / was told the Grim Reaper is owed your soul… time to pay up / lay up all night writing rhymes, filling pages up / your girlfriends like a compressed can, watch me shake it up / debate it enough deflating the tough niggaz who ain’t enough / I’ll make it 30 days of night soon as the day is up
Chorus
I’m in the passenger seat rapping to Beats cruising / we in the Cadillac Spaceship, the new one / you you couldn’t even afford the used one / spitting flows out the window, that’s how we do son / That’s how we do when I’m with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop / while I fly high, you’re ground level, lying in poop.
Verse 2
yeah I get it, y’all the greatest spitting rappers / I heard it before, but yeah you niggaz got me laughing / Y’all got it backwards like Kriss Kross in starter jackets / established madman back when we used to backspin on cardboard boxes / oxygen filled with toxins / Plotting, but the apocalypse is knocking / knock wind out your top 10 when you add me in / you hot shit drop, hits and you’ll be happy then / the pattern repeating on Saturn eating / scattering like roaches approaching undefeated / like a non-conceding politician with speech reading only needed to start shit regardless of who’s it reaches / on the starship where the stars live and starving kids don’t exist, but they all listen to Master Wiz / so long live this hip-hop shit feeling accomplished / galaxy hoppin’ isn’t nonsense but it’s God’s gift
Chorus
I’m in the passenger seat rapping to Beats cruising / we in the Cadillac Spaceship, the new one / you you couldn’t even afford the used one / spitting flows out the window, that’s how we do son / That’s how we do when I’m with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop / while I fly high, you’re ground level, lying in poop
Verse 3
My brother bought every new Cadillac invented / In fact, he bought one for my son and put him in it with the windows tinted / Cadillac driven / In fact, everybody got a Cadillac but Wizard / that’s all right my spitting is the Cadillac of lyrics / that’s probably why your chick think I’m super rich when she hears it / the weird shit her peers in appears in the rear end of weird men in bearskin yuck / who the fuck cleared him stay clear of the fear in / where there been there where the airs thin… breathe / your Pham, cherish them or die in embarrassment / die off, but no chariots / but that’s them, I don’t care I be cruising / rolling the streets, listening to my music / I see you try to be me watching my movements / I’m the chosen one, the one chosen doing all the choosing
Chorus
I’m in the passenger seat rapping to Beats cruising / we in the Cadillac Spaceship, the new one / you you couldn’t even afford the used one / spitting flows out the window, that’s how we do son / That’s how we do when I’m with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop / while I fly high, you’re ground level, lying in poop
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Verse 1
Proceeding, knowing I'm so needed in this rap game
Keeping afloat even when boats leaking
Knowing that hope deceives us
Knowing it's slow conceiving
Breathing in smoke leaving your focus uneven
Know you sleeping, approaches speaking
Bogus speeches attached like leeches
Soaking ether, old teachers teach us
The goal of the soul reapers
Reaping souls and soldiers deep
in hallowed graves praying deacons
Keep him in distance so he can get it when he's fiending
Meaning, we in the demons eyesight
Glorifying unholy battles of evil like twilight
Where the vampire sparkle but still be at my life
That's my night life, your night life is quite nice
Consist of night lights, right
To keep the brightness 'cause you scared of the darkness
Fight the devil, that's no longer located on Caucasus
Regardless, they crawling like crawfish
When I'ma stomp the shit in this bitch
Like a march pit 'til bodies get non-responsive
Chorus
Know this cold chill that comes with these flow skills
How this world goes if I hold on to hope still
While you focused on the dope deal
I’m trying to be so ill with the pen and pad
Rapping this dope still
Yo, so you can flow, I know, and you are dope, I know
And you are so, I know what you're gonna say and I know
So you can flow, I know, and you are dope, I know
And you are so, I know what gonna say and I know
Verse 2
Man I'm automatic, I'm like static when I touch the fabric
Your girl's nooky, it's like Cookie man, she feels the magic
I'm a savage, so fly away like you Lenny Kravitz
I've been the baddest, made Mike beat it and sing a ballad
I bring the malice, you jacked off, you feel the callous
A star is born like the middle of the field in Dallas
No losin' balance, I'm Jack Palance, you lack violence
I'm back stylin', I'm Mack Wildin', on mic smilin'
Howlin' on beats, ravenous beats, prowlin' the streets
Growl at the freaks, speak, they bow at my feet
Speakin' you fine, man, mines, leavin' no peace of mind
'Cause when I blow, yo, it's just pieces of your mind
Maybe you can find the combine your cranium and spine
Feet at knees, and maybe even squeezin' your behind
But time is limited, demise is imminent
You can't mimic it, I'm colder than ever since
It's evident, the Revenant exist
Chorus
Know this cold chill that comes with these flow skills
How this world goes if I hold on to hope still
While you focused on the dope deal
I’m trying to be so ill with the pen and pad
Rapping this dope still
Yo, so you can flow, I know, and you are dope, I know
And you are so, I know what you're gonna say and I know
So you can flow, I know, and you are dope, I know
And you are so, I know what gonna say and I know
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11. |
IVY (feat. Endustrie)
03:52
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Verse 1
One day, I'll ride out into the sunset
'Til I channel my focus, battling unrest
Undead, mortal zombies, bodies that body this blood fests
It's unjust to come test me, you better come strapped
I’m just a motherfucking MC
You just a motherfucker next to the motherfuckers struggling to be
Me, you a sucker MC
Your wifey's a better sucker sucking on my pee pee
Whoaaa… Gave her this long bone to suck on
She stroked the shaft back and forth like a trombone
She's ice cold, lick the cream like an ice cone
Some got on her face, but gave her a nice glow
Whoa, she wants to be together forever, but no
She's gorgeous and suck, but boring as fuck
So now, send her home to your wack ass without her clothes
What you expected to test us and now you're dreaded
The lesser as your prophetic, left shredded synthetic clones
I'm the real thing, real ill, the real
King with the ill flows, fulfilling, not just the used to be
I'm still dope, for real though, I kill foes, I fear most
See I leave messages embedded in your ear lobes
Here we go, here we go, I make sure you hear me flow
At your funeral
Chorus
I can see, I can see everything that you see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
So I can see, I can see everything see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
Verse 2
So one night, I stay up until the sunrise
Love knives, yes I'm liberal, but I'm a gun guy
I grew up on Rambo, Commando, the fun times
Unwind the scene, people scream 'cause they gon' die
Sound insensitive, for context I never dead
The innocent just insignificant, rappers actin' like lyricists
But missing the sentiment, intimate experience
You need to experiment in this craft, if it lasts
it's infinite, spit my raps
Mixed with magic sentences
If it's wack, ain't classic, it ain't Wizard then
The greatest rappers alive died and passed they’re give him
It's in my soul, I feel it
Stress the realest vision of death where the blood is spillin'
Run for the village with gun pealin’
Nun’s pray for Wiz to succumb to the evil in him
But stay the illest, can't kill us, less they’re silver bullets
Dipped in holy water, use to blessed their virgin
Daughters raise spirits, lyrics are authors
Slaughter all that call us monsters
We call 'em awesome
Toss 'em up in celebration and shake 'em off us
'Cause I hate bein' around people feigning
That's why I'm always schemin'
Thinkin' of ways to keep them from breathin'
Keep them from schemin', keep them from leavin'
After they think they can deceive the master
See, I bring disaster when the laughter ceases
Chorus
I can see, I can see everything that you see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
So I can see, I can see everything see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
I can see, I can see everything that you see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
So I can see, I can see everything see
That you can see, you can see there's a beast in me
Where you should be, you should be at the bottom of the sea
Compared to me, compared to me all y'all niggas is weak
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12. |
Flash G
03:18
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Verse 1
Yo, you fuckin’ clown face
I call you that, you make the same face a fuckin' clown makes
Foul taste in my mouth like pound cakes with lemon in it
I don't know, sound like some shit some white boy say
Rhyming like a white blue eyed blonde from Norway
With a 720 credit score and early for his court date
Good ol' boy, high school white kid that supports rape
With a 99% chance you'd get away
Same escape and hip hop's not possible
It'll cost you, lasers and proton phasers turn you to particles
If that, my pitch black heart, see there's no heart in you
You disregarding truth if you think you do what the artists do
Crafting masterpieces for the master thesis
Wizard master speaking, your raps a stack of trash and cat feces
Laughing “he he”, smacking she-he
Who's rapping weekly, sleeping, attacking and dreaming
With slaps if they wackness is leaking
Asking, "Why you always hating white folks, are you racist?"
Nah, I hate everybody, I'm a hundred percent pure hatred
Erase them, You see that black kid sittin' there waitin'?
If he's listenin' to your music, I fuckin' hate him
Chorus
I'm the Flash Gordon of rap, I'm Mighty Morphin in fact
My whole force is on war horses before attacks, come on
I'm murderous like Ming the Merciless but we black
I got the shit in the bag like Perseus, so relax
Medusa's useless, proof’s in the bag, come on
Skies are pitch black whenever Wiz rap, come on
Murderous like Ming the Merciless but we black
I got the shit in the bag like Perseus, so relax
Verse 2
Hell yeah, loose lips, they sink ships
But so does missiles and kamikaze jets
I'm John Gotti in this bitch doin' karate kicks
And backflips, body clips like Wiz, the star of this Chop Saki flick
And y'all niggas follow me like prodigies
Space Odyssey music is useless, this dude's stupid, just odd to me
Honestly, it's gotta be me to conquer the beat
How your wife concocting her speech with my cock in her deep?
Fuck it, I send her home to you, you can rock her to sleep
She'll be back flockin' to me as soon as I drop my CD
Y'all disease MCs thinkin' you Adebisi
But in OZ, y'all the odd motherfuckers suckin' on pee pees
Your rap acts is stack of rat feces
We be lions, tigers, y'all niggas be house-cat species
Tiki torches for you racist forces
In these race wars that are morbid
It’s like Sandman version of Morpheus
Everybody love Distant Phamily pure euphoria
Wiz is addictive as cracks
Why you ask for more of it? Glorious warriors
Born to just destroy shit, creating sound waves
In space, knocking satellites out of orbit
Chorus
I'm the Flash Gordon of rap, I'm Mighty Morphin in fact
My whole force is on war horses before attacks, come on
I'm murderous like Ming the Merciless but we black
I got the shit in the bag like Perseus, so relax
Medusa's useless, proof’s in the bag, come on
Skies are pitch black whenever Wiz rap, come on
Murderous like Ming the Merciless but we black
I got the shit in the bag like Perseus, so relax
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