Alive (feat. Mic Righteous)
I'm Alive
Oh, Oh
Again, Again, No, no no
We was in France
Lowkey we hopin' that this ain't the last
Let's shake up the brand
Get wasted, waste up 300 bands
On misses and xanx
My tracks are missing misses that's facts
I am an ass
I fly your bitch out to kiss it then back
We ain't the same the way that we brag
You like to say that you are the man
I like to say that I am your dad
And I ordered a jet
Let's get it in black
And the price of that jet
I just made it all back
Made it all back from only this track
Trust me, you holding me back
Plus three, Mazen, Moe and Zas
I fell off? Why you lyin' man
That's like D Trump merch
No-one's buying cap
Illuminati
Man, where do I sign the pact
They gone give me all the fame I been tryna have
I Tinker with the rhymes up in my brain
The number one spot is all of what I Krave
Venom in my pen when I write on the page
And on my grave they'll say I was great
And when I'm gone like Vultures they prey
On my name and tarnish it like J Jonah J
Even in death there is no escape
From the evil Toxins that are inside your brain
Who gives a fuck what I do in this game
I got the cosign from Mekky the great
You're more ignored than the Terms of Service
You got a fake persona
Importance of being Earnest
I save money then invest it, you're broke son
Like givin' head to 50 cent, you blow funds
Something
Makes me feel fine
Evidently, I'm the coldest
Super set, 20 reps, whole world on my shoulder
Feelin' like I never left
Go tell the promoters
I'm bound to sell out shows
And claim the throne
I'm taking over
Yeah, I'm tired of the bullshit
I ride with my full clip
I feel like a Pitbull, inside a ball pit
Yeah real life is simple
It's big Mic to you school kids
I'm comin' back for the sixth time
To rip mics to small bits
Smithereens
Mic and Yuri back to back on the track
Call it synergy
Claim the throne
We takin' over what you call the industry
I know it sounds cynical
But listen to me brother please
It's gonna take a miracle
For your lyrics to fuck with me
If this was UFC then you would see the dark in me
The game's a selfish one
And no-one's helpin' ya for free
All I need is one shot to shoulder
Wilder, I'm a beast
I been to hell and back
And now I'm tourin' up and down the country
Pourin' out my pain for everyone to see
And now I'm back
I'm taking everything infront of me
Depression got the best of me
Now everything is lovely
Ain't it funny, suddenly
Everybody got love for me
Less forgiveness and More grudges
Split my soul into Horcruxes
Outta your league but no justice
Outta of ideas no subtance
I just keep writing wherever I go
I'm countin' my sins and they starting to grow
Still wouldn't repent, cuz I'm all for the show
Only kind to people cuz you reap what you sow
What is this that I feel in my bones
Words cannot escape out my throat
Grab the closest pen then I wrote
If I don't make it then make my corpse known
At least I'll be famous when I'm all just bones
It'll make me have a legacy about me that's told
Through a documentary about me on the throne
Even though when I was here
My name you didn't know
But fuck it, I'll sit on the couch as a ghost
And watch them put words in my mouth I never spoke
Watch as art gets ripped from my soul
And I'm just another body buried deep in a hole
Leave it alone
Man I need some sleep but alone
But I can't be seen as a GOAT
Though I'm finally in the zone
I'll never feel like I so much need it at all
Oh, Oh
Again, Again, No, no no
We was in France
Lowkey we hopin' that this ain't the last
Let's shake up the brand
Get wasted, waste up 300 bands
On misses and xanx
My tracks are missing misses that's facts
I am an ass
I fly your bitch out to kiss it then back
We ain't the same the way that we brag
You like to say that you are the man
I like to say that I am your dad
And I ordered a jet
Let's get it in black
And the price of that jet
I just made it all back
Made it all back from only this track
Trust me, you holding me back
Plus three, Mazen, Moe and Zas
I fell off? Why you lyin' man
That's like D Trump merch
No-one's buying cap
Illuminati
Man, where do I sign the pact
They gone give me all the fame I been tryna have
I Tinker with the rhymes up in my brain
The number one spot is all of what I Krave
Venom in my pen when I write on the page
And on my grave they'll say I was great
And when I'm gone like Vultures they prey
On my name and tarnish it like J Jonah J
Even in death there is no escape
From the evil Toxins that are inside your brain
Who gives a fuck what I do in this game
I got the cosign from Mekky the great
You're more ignored than the Terms of Service
You got a fake persona
Importance of being Earnest
I save money then invest it, you're broke son
Like givin' head to 50 cent, you blow funds
Something
Makes me feel fine
Evidently, I'm the coldest
Super set, 20 reps, whole world on my shoulder
Feelin' like I never left
Go tell the promoters
I'm bound to sell out shows
And claim the throne
I'm taking over
Yeah, I'm tired of the bullshit
I ride with my full clip
I feel like a Pitbull, inside a ball pit
Yeah real life is simple
It's big Mic to you school kids
I'm comin' back for the sixth time
To rip mics to small bits
Smithereens
Mic and Yuri back to back on the track
Call it synergy
Claim the throne
We takin' over what you call the industry
I know it sounds cynical
But listen to me brother please
It's gonna take a miracle
For your lyrics to fuck with me
If this was UFC then you would see the dark in me
The game's a selfish one
And no-one's helpin' ya for free
All I need is one shot to shoulder
Wilder, I'm a beast
I been to hell and back
And now I'm tourin' up and down the country
Pourin' out my pain for everyone to see
And now I'm back
I'm taking everything infront of me
Depression got the best of me
Now everything is lovely
Ain't it funny, suddenly
Everybody got love for me
Less forgiveness and More grudges
Split my soul into Horcruxes
Outta your league but no justice
Outta of ideas no subtance
I just keep writing wherever I go
I'm countin' my sins and they starting to grow
Still wouldn't repent, cuz I'm all for the show
Only kind to people cuz you reap what you sow
What is this that I feel in my bones
Words cannot escape out my throat
Grab the closest pen then I wrote
If I don't make it then make my corpse known
At least I'll be famous when I'm all just bones
It'll make me have a legacy about me that's told
Through a documentary about me on the throne
Even though when I was here
My name you didn't know
But fuck it, I'll sit on the couch as a ghost
And watch them put words in my mouth I never spoke
Watch as art gets ripped from my soul
And I'm just another body buried deep in a hole
Leave it alone
Man I need some sleep but alone
But I can't be seen as a GOAT
Though I'm finally in the zone
I'll never feel like I so much need it at all
Credits
Writer(s): Youssef Elkhedry
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