Soaring
As I wake up, I thank the Lord for another day
Even if the skies are gray and the rain's pouring
All it means is my drum machine's working overtime
Before we're out European touring
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
Or do you rate me when I'm whipping in some foreign whips?
Sometimes I hate the culture
But really, I'm a fanatic
Clashing with gatekeepers, pushing the average
Never pushing the envelope
That's why I come equipped with the monologues
To let 'em know what hip hop was
Before the avocado toast type rappers that got deals
Not dissing the music
But the ones who're fabricating the mass appeal
Sample my feels through your MPC
The people have spoken, the niche is still alive
I'm resurrecting what's been crucified
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me, I'm a fanatic, wake up, wake up
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Sample my feels through your MPC
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
The people love me 'cause I rap with technique
Producers hate me 'cause I often be rocking my own beats
Either way, the art form is lost in a cold sleep, deep slumber
Fee-fi-fo-fum, you're numbers in the system
Be he alive or be he dead, they're gonna take your money bread
And your royalties too, you can do it on your own
My homie, I'm living proof
I'm not perfect, that's true, my attitude through the roof
I'm acting like papa dukes, I'm trying to be better
Better than blood curses
That's why I'm aiming for the stars until I break surface
Flying so deep that all the pain's worthless
My future seeds will never know the way I prayed nervous
More than music
I use the mic to maneuver my broken fuses
Was in the mood for something different so I moved away
My advice: if you're drowning, don't stay fixed in one place
I'm in outer space
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me, I'm a fanatic, wake up, wake up
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Sample my feels through your MPC
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Even if the skies are gray and the rain's pouring
All it means is my drum machine's working overtime
Before we're out European touring
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
Or do you rate me when I'm whipping in some foreign whips?
Sometimes I hate the culture
But really, I'm a fanatic
Clashing with gatekeepers, pushing the average
Never pushing the envelope
That's why I come equipped with the monologues
To let 'em know what hip hop was
Before the avocado toast type rappers that got deals
Not dissing the music
But the ones who're fabricating the mass appeal
Sample my feels through your MPC
The people have spoken, the niche is still alive
I'm resurrecting what's been crucified
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me, I'm a fanatic, wake up, wake up
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Sample my feels through your MPC
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
The people love me 'cause I rap with technique
Producers hate me 'cause I often be rocking my own beats
Either way, the art form is lost in a cold sleep, deep slumber
Fee-fi-fo-fum, you're numbers in the system
Be he alive or be he dead, they're gonna take your money bread
And your royalties too, you can do it on your own
My homie, I'm living proof
I'm not perfect, that's true, my attitude through the roof
I'm acting like papa dukes, I'm trying to be better
Better than blood curses
That's why I'm aiming for the stars until I break surface
Flying so deep that all the pain's worthless
My future seeds will never know the way I prayed nervous
More than music
I use the mic to maneuver my broken fuses
Was in the mood for something different so I moved away
My advice: if you're drowning, don't stay fixed in one place
I'm in outer space
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me, I'm a fanatic, wake up, wake up
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Sample my feels through your MPC
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
Hard to ignore me when they're singing all my choruses
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
I see the numbers and they're soaring big
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