I Got to Be (feat. Justa Queen)
D'chaos
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Listen I-I-I-I've been Sear-er-ching and lurkin' Tryna find my sole purpose Yet all my vices I can't let go Now it's a few years later 'Twas all a blur I gotta make amends for what occurred Sorry for chasin' somethin' you called absurd (I got to be) I got to be Me ME Looks like I ain't got no choice Gotta spit into the mic but I don't like my voice (Me) So I step to the stage, Fans I engage Cuz they know "Chaos" synonymous with rejoice You moist (Ewgh) Just taste the cake The red velvet of rap from the great big state Three decades now more days to break Never had to be woke, simply stayed awake (Simply stayed awake) To stomp the snakes, then collect the venom Inject it slow to ya cerebellum (No motor control?) kill that momentum (I can't pay attention) I tried to tell 'em Yo symptoms include affects to language Can't write, just mumble, you sit in anguish No use in fightin', there's too much damage And that boys and girls is how I vanquish (How I vanquish, how I vanquish) My enemies, no fantasies (Nah) You denyin' it more? Straight prophecy Okay, I'm lyin' that's kinda silly I'm not a rapper, it's nu-poetry (Is that a thing? Or some new rule) My worlds tend to cross when jugglin' dual Personalities, and soon you'll see The exact limitations of my normalities (Hey) I-I-I-I've been Sear-er-ching and lurkin' Tryna find my sole purpose Yet all my vices I can't let go Now it's a few years later 'Twas all a blur I gotta make amends for what occurred Sorry for chasin' somethin' you called absurd (I got to be) I got to be Free FREE Of all things and lose my guilt Gotta go all in from tip to hilt (Free) S'time I commit, don't let it wilt (See me and music?) look what we built And where we aim, gotta burnin' flame Was my side chick, now we share surnames Got abstract strokes, interpretation's fluid Tryna give a voice to those who been (Muted) The sewage polluted my favorite school I'm suited and fluent for this cesspool With tools to overrule what you call art Three-six-zero joules, shock back to start Then insert Descartes (Another revolution?) Hip hop with no heart, straight prostitution Don't let mafuckas out here dictate How you flex yo tongue and decimate (Decimate) The weaklings who cling to a summer fling Tryna save their marriage with new offspring (New offspring) From my IG a new Arab Spring Not just musically but, well you'll see Torch the false idols you worhipping (Hey hey) Like portraits of Reagan (Oh! A burnin' Bush?) Message from God, He says light this kush (Hey hey) Then chill the f*ck out, now here's the hook (Here's the hook) I-I-I-I've been Sear-er-ching and lurkin' Tryna find my sole purpose Yet all my vices I can't let go Now it's a few years later 'Twas all a blur I gotta make amends for what occurred Sorry for chasin' somethin' you called absurd I got to be
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