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Yeah, Uh
Ohhh Shit
It's Reezy baby, uh, yeah, uh, yo
Bring it back to them days of old
I rekindled the flame that burnt long ago
Even with this heat,

If  bars is dead
Consider this the defibrillator
HipHop LIVES
If you thought it died, you a damn lie
Not as long as I'm living
And this just

broken a long time ago
So I was welding it together to see how I could level it up
After I passed my hardest test, beating my own game
I realized I'm

one

I made this song a long time ago
To test out different flows and music techniques
It's nice but I don't care for this song
And I don't think anyone

on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album

wrong
Your boyfriend hit me said he want to do a song
Come by the studio your wifey should be coming home
Hop on his song and I talk about the things that

Imma king, call me Chris Webber
I ain't even know the bitch, my album cover on her header
I drive my car down the road, ya boy a bike peddler
Even tho my

Held onto my angst for so long
Anxiety was peaking so I made this damn song
The albums almost done
I'm lying just the writing faze
I wrote like three

you try to step up to me coz Ill cut you open
Rap king indubitably without a doubt undoubtedly... cooking mo' hits
Oh shit I think I'm starting to grow

John Wick
Album on the way
Had to take my time
Cook it right
Cav the flick of the wrist
Don't stare too long
Might take your eye sight
You go blind

to be kings of the industry
But I don't see
Any mysteries lyrically
Mamistari si kali
They just want to dilly dally
Till they remove another hit song
They

yourself
Ready for a new album, keep asking bitch
Cold world keeps me grasping to live
Blood in my veins is all I can give
Eyes to the sky, 3 wisest is here

and quiet
See David... what would you do without me
AAAH
Not long ago I got some news that put me in a bad mood
Without warning, next thing I felt my hands

Fatality

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
Challenge accepted test your luck hahahahahahahaha

1st

we've come a long way (look)
Uh (REAS')

Niggas want my old shit (ooh), buy my old album (yeah)
And tell your favorite rappers, "Come see me and peep

supervision, hit that shit, its a collision
I'm doing long division, breaking the sound barrier
Personal aircraft carrier, I am superior
Yeah, you know we

hooping
All meaning I'm a problem, Houston
A constant nuisance, I cause confusion
Hold on, this song's as long as the constitution
It's just that I've

like a minute
Song for the Ville by J. Cole hit me different
The descriptions of an 8-mile kid's album infinite
Gives me the inspiration that I might

and the story that I paint though every song
And This is what I've wanted to say for so long
Most of this I learnt, but the hardest thing to learn was
To not give

another big bum
I go in son
Making you a victim
Ain't nobody here wanna go and test cystic
Yeah I pop eyes when I cock then aim
Drive by ain't no witnesses

In you as a lower stock so they dropped you
The Crypt they fell in love with long ago
That dude is not you take a look around
You're by yourself

hearing this song, can see anything is possible
Two years ago I was in a really bad place
Now I'm on top of my world, making music which I love
Making this

admire
Long as I'm bowing to the Lord, know that He gon' take me higher
And I ain't quitting til this album going platinum
And I'm sitting with Ellen

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine