Phoenix

(V. 1)
Just give me a notebook, a pen and a beat
And I can write the sickest verse to ever be conceived
So I can achieve the greatness with every cadence and scheme
Every feeling you can have, every story and theme
An instrumental like this, I can make a lot of noise
Make these other rappers bars take L's, null and void
I don't know if you noticed, I got a lot of enemies
But I ain't going nowhere like a sea anemone
I'll just keep on taking dubs, while I'm living in the moment
Soaking up the hate around me, with no worthy opponents
Cuz I know they wanna front, like their flow is so different
But ya boy Dee Jaymes is about to get belligerent
And destroy the fuckin game with this murderous hatred
Cuz I'm full of the drive, I got that mad determination
To make the music people feel in all extremities
Let it flow into your ears, die up in your memories

Cuz I do it with ease, it's from the corners of my mind
You want a little taste? I'll just let you inside
Take a look into my soul, through these tired, troubled eyes
While I make you feel divine with every motherfuckin line
It's time to forge my destiny, to the top of the universe
As I yell into the microphone, I'm bringing the worst
Set it off like a wildfire, bring it to you bastards
I'm a phoenix, and it's my time to rise up from the ashes and GO

(V. 2)
My head is so scattered, and I'm battered to the max
Call me crazy but I'm feeling mad hatter on the wax
I be winning every fight, when it comes to the mic
Cuz ain't no villian really want it with the real dark Knight
That's right, motherfuckers you can call me Mr. Wayne
How I shit up on a track, I'm coming outta my frame
I'm going outta my mind, cuz I'm insane in the brain
Quit giving the same while ya boy bringing the flames
Better listen up close, I'll put my stories in reverse
Cuz I'll kill the fucking game and put the beat up in a hearse
But I'm tryna calm down, get on a level with Buddha
So my new rap name, is the bacon bazooka

Dick swinging like a windmill, hard as a brick
Gotta take it back quick, with a throwback quip
And i speed up the pace, so I can leave with no trace
When I blow ya ass away, call a bitch two face

I'm the villain in ya dreams, I'm just tryna make a living
With the ultimate decision, of my enemies attrition
I'll leave on my own volition, going out on my terms
Cuz I'll be ready when I'm ready, you can call me a turd
But I'm watching my numbers, for the accurate metrics
Cuz you all the opposition, you can call us asymmetric
Knock ya shit over, Godzilla on building blocks
I'm the rap landlord, and I'm changing the fuckin locks, and GO



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin James Mcquaid
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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