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Out with the cats in the hood with the rap
Hustle though the rocks where most men slept
In the wasteland where the Wasco slept
Come on Ashley and watch your step

Heard this one whispered through the cracks in the xylophoneOlfactory sensation is of coffee and the styrofoamAs for battle raps and who's the dopestLearned to take it lightly like my mother's jew neurosisPrognosis was never be the baron of this rap shitBut you know what they say, let them wear it if the cap fitIm rocking mine with pride and style it upSlightly angled to the side, crunk, wilding on the cutScratch an accapella like a lottery ticketDug some Donald Byrd out the crate, flipped itLove to make her shake and taste her lipstickThe way she flakes the brisket, it really takes the biscuitWhen I rips it, like a Jedi knight with the force in meWalk the fine line between debauchery and sorceryMicrophone magician, construct an algorithm with precisionRhyming Wittgensteinian logician on a missionWishing upon a star..Green to the T with the caviar now check the referenceMusical allusions in the sessionsPlus youthful optimism is itself an act of reverence




Dont get no water on the gremlinsGet slaughtered like LemmingsMake 'em board up the KremlinHigh treason.. down with the regent
I was harassed and fought like Harrison Fordin that one episode of South Park where he's buried in cock.Blood gushing from his orifice like sherry or port,while all of ya'll just watched like an american sport.Where are your balls? I'm tearing you alla new jap's eye. Rap fly, that is why i carry the torch.The chairman of boards; the ferryman of yachts;the baddest mothafucka that you ever heard, but that ain't your fault.If you had any idea of the mind focusthat goes into every word that I write on thispeace of paper, you couldn't breathe on the mic, homes.It's the speech Vader teaching you hitting the right tones withmy ill voice. You couldn't read me a tight poem ifyour name was Shakespeare, so retreat or rhyme pwned, bitch!On the real, you believe it's a light joke, kid?You better think again and go find a new rhyme opponent.

We rise above it
We rise above it

We rise above it
When ain’t nothing left or to say
We rise above it
When everything is bad
When nothings left or in my way
We rise above it

Born against the odds
But I would never dodge
My responsibilities
We just up the energy
We just up the frequency
Make it a centerpiece
Till they remember me

We rise above it
When ain’t nothing left or to say
We rise above it
When everything is bad
When nothings left or in my way
We rise above it
We rise above it
When ain’t nothing left or to say
We rise above it
When everything is bad
When nothings left or in my way
We rise above it

I will never dodge
Against our odds
I will do my part
I will never dodge
Against our odds
I will do my part
I will never dodge
Against our odds
I will do my part
Against our odds
Rise Above It

Rise Above
We rise above it
When ain’t nothing left or to say
We rise above it
When everything is bad
When nothings left or in my way
We rise above it
We rise above it
We rise above it

We rise above it
Rise Above it
We rise above it
Rise Above it
We rise above it

We are who we are
We’re fighters
We are who we are
We're warriors
We are who we are
We always will prevail
As long as we have life
We are who we are
We always will fight
We are who we are
No matter the distance
We stay persistent
Cause that’s just who we are
When all else fails
We still raise hell
Cause that’s just who we are
We move with faith
We do what it takes
Cause that’s just who we are
If we lost just know we fought
With all our hearts
Cause that’s just who we are

No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are
No matter the distance
We come back for vengeance
We needed this instance
Cause that’s just who we are
Cause that’s just who we are

I hope you’re ready for the show
It’s time to see the best go at it a all pro
The opposition ain’t ready reaction to slow
We’re already too much to handle with half to go
Ain’t no competition for us and the crowd know
They ain’t got no business of being on the same floor
We seen it in their face soon as we came in the door
They waving white flags with a quarter to go

Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Competition is done
They can’t take much more
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
It’s all on me when the game on the line

It’s game time
Star player in my moment
I’ve been ready now I’m in my prime
It’s game time
I’ve been ready in the line
They don’t make them like me
I’m one of a kind
It’s game time
How bad do you want it?
It’s all on me when the game on the line
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time

Let’s get ready for the show
We having too much fun
We ain’t ready to go
It’s game time
Let’s get ready for the show
We having too much fun
We ain’t ready to go
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Competition is done
They can’t take much more

Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Competition is done
They can’t take much more
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
Get your popcorn ready I’m all pro
It’s all on me when the game on the line

It’s game time
Star player in my moment
I’ve been ready now I’m in my prime
It’s game time
I’ve been ready in the line
They don’t make them like me
I’m one of a kind
It’s game time
How bad do you want it?
It’s all on me when the game on the line
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time
It’s game time

Verse:
Stay away from the vampires, they evil
Avoid toxic people, they’ll try to drain you,
Do anything just to eat you,
I keep the cross on me, with the garlic
To them, that’s like arsenic
They afraid of the light, only brave at night
That’s the only time they walk out,
But without, fangs they can’t bite
I de-teeth em, they get knocked out
And when I say I “raise the stakes” it’s got a few different meanings
Yall ain’t got no faith, yall cheaters
Me I stay true to my principles, like being married to the boss of a teacher
Yall some blood-sucking leeches, I make em stop short like Jeter,
They try to terrify the preacher, but where yall headed, hotter than a Carolina reaper (yeah!)


Break:
Yall some vampires, yall some vampires
I am not surprised, and this the sunrise (yeah, aye!)



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Verse:
And I care about my people, and I wanna keep it peaceful
This armor, you can’t breakthrough
Never put yourself in a position, for them to play you
Clean cut, pure intentions, but my room’s a sty
Sitting under - the moonlit sky,
I’m an opportunist, never let the music die (uh!)
Necromancer, to the sheets, I fantasize
Neck blow with the hammer, If I see the fangs arrive
Or hands on my trophy, trying to take my prize
I analyze, plans to dethrone me
Pupils slit if they phony
Pupils drip, on this journey
Hit with the gurney, chip on my shoulder, stains on my jersey
So when I see the fangs, I don’t worry

Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!

Verse:
I’m a mad scientist, I got my eye on this
In the lab, working on my craft, There’s no denying this!
Yet I’m feeling like I’m out of gas, need to check the mileage
High motor, my focus - really imperative
I feel hopeless, but still going- oh what a nightmare it is
Through the hard times, I stick with it like how marriage should be
But they get divorced quickly, they go find something more trendy
They chase money and fame, get it but feel empty
But funny cuz I stick with it, but still I got a void in me,
Cuz I know there’s so much more, but still there’s a war in me
I’m sending the infantry, the missiles at my enemies

Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!