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L!ghts
by Teyo
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He's a demon when he grabs the mic
Gonna spit the hottest shit like he was betting on his own life
You know I do it right, whenever I spit its tight
A 16 from me will have you hypnotized
A demo is enough to get you hooked
Rhymes will have these rappers shook
Got the skills to make the world look
For real, my raps kill the pain like Advil
They spitting weak shit, get you sick like a bad meal
Oh what a sad tale
A writing addict, writes with speed, looks he's in a panic
He spits rhymes, that'll have these rappers going frantic
So please don't start with me, I'm not with your antics
A boy whose raps so bold sounds like he'll go to war
Just stick around for a while see what he's got in store
I'm in love with this, say I'll spit until I'm lying dead 6 feet underneath the fucking floor
Just know I captain my voyage
Like Janeway
With the only caption, it's joyous
For pain stays
When you wallow deep in your troubles
Know it's steep and the struggles
'Causes shaky feet and you buckle
In chains swayed
Feel the taction like coitus
Or rain sprayed
Or attraction to those that's toyish
Or plain blades
Trynna say there's hope and there's death
You can choke but what's left
See the light and cope with a breath
And gain Quaid
That's leader status in Urdu
And that's you in the present
Go pessimistic and cuckoo
In a slew when the pleasant
Things in life just go shoo boo
All due to the lessen
Hope and faith we get too screwed
True doubt with the stressin'
Dum vivimus vivamus
All I say is fun is a must this I trust
The lord is my shepherd
Got my hope from God's lamb
No sword with the effort
Can just chop off God's hand
He's a demon when he grabs the mic
Gonna spit the hottest shit like he was betting on his own life
You know I do it right, whenever I spit its tight
A 16 from me will have you hypnotized
A demo is enough to get you hooked
Rhymes will have these rappers shook
Got the skills to make the world look
For real, my raps kill the pain like Advil
They spitting weak shit, get you sick like a bad meal
Oh what a sad tale
A writing addict, writes with speed, looks he's in a panic
He spits rhymes, that'll have these rappers going frantic
So please don't start with me, I'm not with your antics
A boy whose raps so bold sounds like he'll go to war
Just stick around for a while see what he's got in store
I'm in love with this, say I'll spit until I'm lying dead 6 feet underneath the fucking floor
Just know I captain my voyage
Like Janeway
With the only caption, it's joyous
For pain stays
When you wallow deep in your troubles
Know it's steep and the struggles
'Causes shaky feet and you buckle
In chains swayed
Feel the taction like coitus
Or rain sprayed
Or attraction to those that's toyish
Or plain blades
Trynna say there's hope and there's death
You can choke but what's left
See the light and cope with a breath
And gain Quaid
That's leader status in Urdu
And that's you in the present
Go pessimistic and cuckoo
In a slew when the pleasant
Things in life just go shoo boo
All due to the lessen
Hope and faith we get too screwed
True doubt with the stressin'
Dum vivimus vivamus
All I say is fun is a must this I trust
The lord is my shepherd
Got my hope from God's lamb
No sword with the effort
Can just chop off God's hand
