THE UNDERGRND (feat. Kvng Moses)

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YXO SINCLAIR

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This the underground raw shit y'all missed
Soft shit get caught then it's chopped to small bits
Only time I got a drip is water faucet droplets
Bars hit like a large rhinoceros charging mosh pits
Harming all them, causing carnage
You don't wanna spar with young sin
Tongue sick and my noggins nauseous
Scar pens when I scrawl on parchment
More lines than a parking lot has
Mind sick, I might need an asylum
Dive in to the demon inside
Demented menace in 'em
I been twisted ever since I was nine and realized my bro may not be alive
That's how the devil did 'em
Been a minute since hell and heaven was penned in lyrics
With intention to sever spitter's who's records dribble
AH
Sentimental but test my limits
I'm getting sick that lesser people
Got a sense of ego like our records equal
Yeah, part innocence
Part viciousness
Cause shivers in soft lyricists
Got a coffin when they start spitting
Like they chomped cinnamon
Pause a minute cause I'm starting shit with these imposter, chickens
I'm gon' carve into 'em
Dark wizard when my wand scribbles
They alarmed at the top arch nemesis
Carnivorous
I'm killing the king
Get in the ring if you ain't kissing the ring
It's simple my g
I'd rather be the villain than them picking on me
So I'm here to f*ck the game and do it intimately
I got ambition, belligerent, with the business I bring
Efficient with the lyrics and schemes
I rip apart the wickedest beats
Hand me a pen and someone getting deceased
I'm hungry, only money into the scene is sum the stimulus green

Yeah, I need a castle with a Lamborghini
In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood
No
Speakers blasting like a M16, the
Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding
Reason
I need a castle with a Lamborghini
In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood, no
Speakers blasting like a M16, the
Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding

Yo (wait a minute)
Came out the jungle to show you the definition of pain
I'm addicted to the trouble, I'm demolition and change
It won't be subtle, I'm coming for your pestilential gain
And from the rubble, I'll destroy any evidence of your fame (yeah)
You're arrogant and narcissistic
Bars are ignorant, man you're far from gifted
Marked a misfit, yeah you seem dark and distant
But you ain't hard when you rapping to get your moms attention
(You ain't nun' but a hater nigga) I'll own that fable
I ain't gonna kiss your ass cause you're known by labels
I been waiting for a minute like my phones disabled
Now I wish a nigga wood like a broken table
It's my time
This a marathon I'm hoping you stretching
Cause I'ma leave you in the dust like lost pen (No cap)
I do this for my kids and I'm over protective
I got my wife on my side and we all in (Know that)
Be nervous whenever I surface
I urge you to take heed when I splurge with the words, bitch
Has it occurred to you when I serve you these verbs
It's over and done with
This the purge to your purpose
This ain't a game but it's game over
No fouls, no free throws
No resets, this real life
But you'd swear I'm using those cheat codes
I don't need those
I'ma humble them
Hit the bunch of them with thunder I pummel 'em (Moses)
I'm hungry as f*ck for this rap shit
And you niggas looking like a Lunchable (Woo)
It's nap time I'm bout to turn your lights out
This your bed time story, nigga lie down
(But I don't wanna to bed) Nigga pipe down, right now
I'm bout f*ck your mom before she lie down
There's a lot of aggression that stems from my adolescence
Even now I just don't really understand it
I been told I can't make it
Bitch I'm stubborn I'm gonna take it
And I swear I'm not leaving here empty handed
Here's my list

Yeah, I need a castle with a Lamborghini
In the hills and I ain't talking bout no Hollywood
No
Speakers blasting like a M16, the
Devil on my shoulder cutthroat, got my angels bleeding

F*ck a Lamborghini
I need friends to leave me if they can't perceive me
Cause it's damn demeaning to be deemed as demented greedy
When you came from nothing with no friendly genie
It was cans of spam I want some damn linguine
Wasn't handed nothing but a pen for inking
Now attended the scene that I ascend to king
And if I'm not, then a noose knot, suspend my breathing

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