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LYRICS
ALL HAIL
Remember set your phasers on stun
I'm the prodigal son, the chosen one
I have the higher ground Wan
All Hail Me bitch
I Got Campbell right beside me with the broomstick it’s double clip
It's the rebirth of Viktor and I'm the victor
Look into the mirror made myself shiver
Gave your sis something bitter claiming something bite her
Cause a heart attack and the coldest winter
Can't put me in a box but I'm here to deliver
So observe like Mauna Kea
That I'm the main contender
Ever since that Mongoose cut me open
Giving a piece of myself to these hoes ain't nothin
I must be fuckin, cuz these kids sayin they lookin up to me They can't bare the flow so they damn me
Goin ham see, add the B for the city
Girl lemme freak I'm a rapper suck my lil dicky
Small feet but my dick big
Rappers pussy or mammoth and I'm sid
Fuckin ice age in my wrist
Watch it crumble, I'm not here to be humble
Win by myself, eliminate you all royal rumble
Fuck Brett Favre, never fumble
So underground but I built my tunnel I shouldn't go this hard on the intro
But fuckin all hail me ho LCY we fuckin next, like 50 cent when he had the vest I’m blessed
All Hail me bitch
So you think your rhymes are tight
Every night treatin the mic like a fight Then I run like Butch After cuttin ties while I fuckin ridin a bike
Ride the Harley into the sunset
Guitar on the side of it
The 205 bandit gonna let you know
Get the loot and leave you in a hole after kissin Kate Barlow
Goin toe to toe with these average joes
Make them hit the gym cuz how I'm throwin blows
Bitch you better know man you keep the bench warm Pardon my French but I'm dynamite when my fuckin lyrics swarm
I'm not tryna harm its part of my charm
If Big L was still here he'd say I put it on
All Hail me bitch
ADVENTURE TIME 2
What up brotha give your girl a josh peck
No disrespect, caught up in the mix every time I spit
Space modulator to a hater
You know I'm tryna be the face for Fader
This the young invader, Carlisle the Great I got a
Persian rug with a dead rapper rolled up so take
Everything you heard to the bank
Cash that in and wait
You're having withdrawals now I brought the flow back
Too invested in this shit to have some fuckin drawbacks
Give my draws back
Bama breed but Harlem when I give shaft
Wearing Polo Jeans to Therapy
No double daring me unless Nick is paying me
I could buy a new Mac, well hell, maybe a new Mac
Either way I’m sendin shots at you so get back
You can guess it's fuckin my house
Man, I’m done with these games and that soft guy Callout Adventure Time 2 causing a fallout I
’ll make mince meat outta that beat mouse
I'm about to explode this rappers need some help
Leavin welps Pootie Tang with the belt
I'm over my first two tapes, man that was great
But people need more bars for my family's sake
Whiter than some apple products
Man, they swear I was brought up
By wolves man I'm feelin golden Midus
Man, the flow the tightest no way I can hide it
Goal is to eat everyone even my team I'll bite it
Like the Andes flight, that boy gotta survive
Feel the vibes blowin chronic in the ride
Take it back to 99, 6 with nothin on my mind
But having 151 and dad not comin by
I want to fuck my neighbor, other is a drug dealer
Down the road is a stealer, I was cheeseburger
I'm waitin for that day to get my golden ticket In a couple bars
I could probably fix it
The boy is hot up in the city
You want some problems try to scrap with me
Bitch here's the birdie fuckin bat mitten me
Make her take a shuttle to get this cock
Who you tryna knock?
CJ leave your career open bruh
Not tryna stunt but I'm more fire than Blaine
Bitch you know this insane, shawty what you drank
Hope it's water got Mick Jenkins sayin fuck Gatorade
Can't just give you a little taste
Open up and enjoy everything I put on the plate
Over staying up late
Gotta get up early put some fuckin money in the bank
Step child flow who you tryna spank
Man, she in a land of ooo like she Finn and Jake
Adventure Time 2
ARE YOU READY
I got the prenup before the wedding
Check the beddin got the count up, muthafucka I made it
Get the kids out the pool, I got cartoons to watch
Diamonds on my mind like a sim or for a new watch
I might get Ellen Page fuckin pregnant again
I got Jesus Puttin new carpets in
Bitch I'm here to win
Take it from me,
I’m glad my parents never had another fuckin kid
Man this that shit but I stay number 1
You wanna step to me you better run
This shit ain't overdone but I keep it raw
Ain't Monday but it’s Friday from now and on
The empty nester, blowin money on these hoes
Feelin regret, if I don't bring her home
Bitches want my dick in 240p
Askin if it was really me
Most people don't represent their name
Just a Golduck in the game
Why would I fuckin do this for fame?
Why should I beat that pussy out the frame?
Asking (are you ready)
Been looking back at my city like some Angels came
Man I brought the flames,
23 bitches want me out my Hanes God damn it’s insane
Googleplex in my checks
Cookin up so much dope my producer called the feds (get Em) Hidin loot underneath the bed
Mr Krabs with that shit
Carlisle but you can call me dragon
Changing factions man you makin fractions
Askin what happen,
How did Tim get so good at rappin
Probably cuz I want this more than you could imagine
I'm not braggin, but trust me I'm the illest
LCY fuckin captain, man we sailing and lounging bitch
It's the young magnificent
Pray to god that it fits in a bitch
I hope you ready for this
Sculpted from Clay, back in the day
Only felt gifted on my birthday
But hey, no one saw this comin
Stepped away from my neighbors
Cuz they kept havin run ins
With the law, oh my god, now money is nothin
Now I'm huntin, for a reason to budget
Go and pick a subject, bet I kill every song your man has ever touched bitch
It's a great time, to be alive
In my near future having people view my city rise
Like Columbia, you see the propaganda
That You hope this yellowhammer, will never nail ya
Let me tell ya, LCY WE THE ILLEST
You can get the digits cuz the reaper about to bill us
All Hail, Open the till Here's your change, now kneel
People feel that my old shit is how I fuckin sound still
But listen to culdesac then because the Internet
So from now on my shit is straight net
God he hit the net and now he’s a threat
To the income of these people claiming they the best
And I don't care if the shine ain't on me yet
But take a step cause more than 3 is straight death
I'm positive this is how I wanna live
So are you ready for the empire to build, LCY
Wanna go with me, are you ready?
Shout out to Youth one time, are you ready?
Once we finally land in your city, are you ready?
We gonna take our time, make sure you’re fine, are you ready? Let it play out
MARLON BRANDO
I'm Feelin golden boy, You fuckin phony boy
Find where you stay and Burn it down like your pony boy Steady Tom Cruisin, behind your bitch just groovin
Grab the vase break it cross your face
Money in my name like Mase or Banks
Ready to fight in every scene
They can't work with the kid cuz he murders his shit
Make a flick beat Kane for top of the list
Name the whip Desire, I get your bitch and sayonara
Don't sweat till I'm in the sauna
Don't bring no drama, the wild one a problem
Ask anyone and I bet they say I'm an honor
Fuck the roll, I ain't sayin I'm here
Get a double for attendance then I disappear
You in debt if this ain't verse of the year
Can't refuse CJ gotta make it clear
Now you're all in fear, run in peril
Get De Niro then we gonna score
Do it for my family and nothing more
At a constant war, trying to gain power
She says I'm a stallion in the bed for an hour
People tryna sell me shit I don't want
Take your body to the waterfront cement to joints
Get the point, causin an apocalypse now
Skip town, before I sick the hounds
Smoke a pound, then I'm out
Man the realest on the rise
I don't have a guide, but every line I write
Is a journey from my life
Never Cool, like its 2012 again
My band broke up so I had to start rap again
The Young Blazer, from Birmingham
God damn, watch the throne he's going ham
Once I'm in, round table with lawn chairs fam
Man you’re drainin my mana better drink up
When hit my point you know who I think of
People on my bars like a playground
I Can't Playin around he's to profound
You lonely on this island, say hi to the ground
You number 2 that's why the lead is in you
Finish this now so my presence doesnt haunt you
Hot headed like I'm Marlon Brando, Might punch you in the face ho
This some Fifth element shit
YOUNG FOREVER
Spirit bomb to a hater, later
Let me get the paper, traitor
Put the fucking leveler
Sarlacc gotta eat too, don't play shit like Gator
I don't care if you want this life
Many live once and die twice
Stop looking for a way out
We way out mom even looking for a payout
Stay down, Paul Newmon with the smile on
We the wild ones, Leave scars if you try to hurt my pride or son
Looking to the clouds while puffin some
God damn we the demand
While your album on back order probably cancelled man
Ex poppin xans while I'm gettin head in a fucking rental man
My bro bangs no van though
Feelin blessed cruisin in that Holy Ghost
My city don’t fucking have woes
Want one thing: that cash flow
Bitches know we gettin money
Bitch know we stay in young
That Lazarus fucking pit flow
Pop out with blades and cut your throats
I just wanna be young forever, so lord please don’t stop me now
It's a good morning to fucking break the law
Bumpin 6 God in the Taj Mahal
Wesley Snipe out the blood pit
Here to feast and devour shit
Don't let me in your life
If that check ain't lookin right
Tryna feed off someone else
Well you found the perfect bite (sike)
Lawnchair youth, retire young
Sellin product without bitin tongues
So breathless surprise I got lungs
Sober mind but I'm on one
Take my time so I can rock some
Still amazed at the outcome
I’m making hits, man, my knees bent
Bitches deepthroat to learn my secrets
I don't care
No sleep to make sure it's my year
A new age that will never ware
I'm here forever be prepared
We the future but I feel good right here
Feel like God has disappeared
Clay's finest I'm buried there
Young 93' can't be compared
I just wanna be young forever, so lord please don’t stop me now
TRACK LIST | 27 min
1. All Hail
2. Civic
3. Adventure Time 2
4. 205
5. Are You Ready
6. G.O.D.
7. Marlon Brando
8. The Title
9. Young Forever
10. 1993
OR
CIVIC
I say grace before I eat a bitch out
Grains of salt in my shoes cuz I'm bigger now
Off the hook like a big fish
My dad ain't dead but I'm relivin his myth
Kill the pussy 9 times then I leave that bitch
12 courses not allowing this designer to fit
Getting head in Mayalasia
20 years later out again for the fuckin paper
Carlisle in the civic In your bitches basket like a picnic
Man this shit you can't mimic Blowin sudowoodo till I feel golden bitch Man, this shit ain't hit or miss (fuck with me)
Always had the 4 door without the V6
Parents got me as a graduation gift
18k on the whip not on the wrist
Out here looking selfish CARLISLE too sick
Hit 88 and bring back your mom and make you bitch
It's the young buster blader
Keep your dragons in a cage ah or
You're blue eyed beauty I will take her
Make you flip to defense mode
The clay hooligan at it again yo
Passing up to me is disrespect hoe
Civic till I die more bitches with the fuckin floor doors
Cruising in the civic real slow, real slow, real slow
But it’s good on gas though
I'm a novelty to a bitch Fuck rich, half a decade wantin one bitch
Car won't do it, nor money or fame
But when he bout to put on that rang
I'll bubble boy in that bitch
Never cared to be a baller
Maybe if I was taller
Shaq can't drive what I Swerve
I want SZA to choke if I hit the curb
Get the seed like Persephone oh man that's my word
Man, a milly on 4 wheels its a waste
Got the perfect thing make her not feel her legs
in the back like she’s Uma Thurman
I'm so determined that a woman will ride with me
H stands for hoes bumpin Lil B (thank you BasedGod)
All Hail
205
I'm the man of my city
205 till I die
I’m the man of my city
205 till I die right?
I’m the man of my city
205 till I die
I’m the man of my city,
I’m the man of my city
Muthafucka had to do it right
I’m the man of my city 205 till I die
Yeah, I’m the man of my city,
I’m the man of my city
Muthafucka had to do it right
Let's take a break from the 6
Like Drake only rapper from my city gonna hit it rich
Been A-1 since day one
So people tryna cut me to stay warm like a tauntaun right?
Fuck Gandalf, that crown you gotta pass it
Magic City full of steel make you wanna grab it
Many men die here, makes little sense
Parents say fear god like Wayne's eye lids
Muthafucka I’m the shit and I know it
Made my staple like Vince prayin I don't blow it
Man you gotta just do it like Shia, man
I just unleashed a Titan
Could’ve broke out of Tartarus so I could wreak havoc right?
We ain’t free of sin, but we always goin in
Momma said stay away from the government
Asking where you get this paper, man it’s heaven sent
Can’t wait to put my momma in a benz
I’m the man of my city 205 till I die
Yeah, I’m the man of my city,
I’m the man of my city
Muthafucka had to do it right
A new wolf bout to pop the trunk
What if that pop never gave me the funk
Generation Y, man were not what they want
They can't catch this fire so they had to cancel the hunt
From here to England to the rest of the globe
You know we gonna explode you know we gonna expose
All negatives that this life is tryna grow
Mr. Jones back in this bitch so you gonna know
The bible belt never gonna fuckin teach me shit
Gettin head on Vulcan lookin at my city bitch
Man, my crew posing threats like we Ginyu bitch
Clear the plate, man we next on the menu bitch
205 LCY man we’re tryna go worldwide
Kids stuck in our web and its feeding time
All we got is that maple oak and pines
Man you see the signs, believe me martyr flow man its divine
I’m the man
G.O.D.
God flow make you wanna worship this
Vash the stampede money if you fuckin capture this
We are sometimes driven by the devil himself
So I hold the cross on my back and let the guns help
I'll bring the Calvary and give you three days
And then spray and let it rip like its bay blade
Just pray I don't come your way
Like it or not I'm here to stay and to conjure a plot
Kill with these lyrics use my fuckin hand for gun
Unlike Hakusho, aint dyin for nothing
Even in the afterlife I'll be stuntin
Women want my money and that's fine
But they'll be counting for my love like they Estefan
Porygon, leave you blind, but what if I'm losin time
And the point of living is to find a reason to die
I keep asking myself what do you want in this life
Cause without no heaven or hell, the door is opened up wide
Lately I’ve been grieving over death
Looking to myself for some help
Like what do I want in this life
And if it ended today wonder who would cry
With my last breaths please say goodbye
To everyone who kept me alive
But as I come to the terms that I set
There’s no reason to grieve over death, so what
I've came to the conclusion
That one day I'll find the person who's proven
That my life moves around them
No deity or idol, I'm the vial
Friar Lawrence in my life cycle
Over this recital, I don't need a title
But fuckin centering myself gets me by though
Time trial, I can't beat the clock
The only hands around me that seem to lock
Man, what you want? To love me?
Well go ahead and stop
The larger that you are the harder that you drop, god
But lately I’ve been grieving over death, so what.
THE TITLE
I want the title, I don't need a rival
I got Joe with the rifle Next to his bible
Man fuck your idol hip hops revival
I’m Seeing money as just a pile
Cause honestly it ain't worth my time though
205 next to leave you frozen let it go
Next level shit, soon they'll open up the door
Askin who I did this for, Like me ain't enough
Ante up, take my bluff
Been killin since AA made my games start up
I want the title, I just need a fuckin rival
Cause killing by myself is suicidal
I've met Belial, check my vitals
Never barehand a bitch like the 12th trial
Hip hop is in denial, not ready for my style
I get steps right for the extra miles
How much longer do I tell myself I'm gonna get it
Admit it, once I see the light it will turn to lemon
I wish my story had a better ending, better ending
I want the title, I'm my only rival
Your boy is makin waves and they all tidal
You got me rallied, remember openin for KYLE
Yeah Hip hop has been defiled, by a step child
I'm picked my lane, we are not one in the same this fame is a game
I am the greatest and that's logic
Everybody wants all this
Having a title is worthless
When all you want is a purpose
And I don't know if you heard this
But no one can be perfect
At my heels I deserve this
Waitin in line it's my turn bitch
I Don't want the title, it's not for me
Once you at top, down is all you see
And trust me when I see these people feeding off of me
I'll ask how when I'm still so damn hungry
Hip hop is money, sadly it's lost it's art
Like it was Fenway court, I'll do my part
It's like Kano just took my heart, I'll leave my mark
We at a covenant can't touch my shit without an oven mitt
I’m passing all this judgment
Fuck the title, Its just a rival
No longer spiteful, I'm a child of hip hop's survival
You failed my trial, gotta learn the ropes
Even if you choke, it's more mind than throat
Bitch you gotta hope, you stay in my scope
When I fire back, hit the deck
You’re all in check, this mass effect
Makes me wonder if I come up next
Will my loves ones disconnect
The idea makes me question it
If I get power can I get away from it
If I love it, can I savor it
I doubt I'm even made for it
No one knows the outcome
Prepare yourself for the unknown
It seems that I am the only one
That sees greatest can't be worn
Take off the belt, You can have it
No reason to grab it cause I'm the only one worth havin
Fuck the title, I'm bad for it
1993
The money stackin, while these people keep askin
What happened to the family problems you were havin
And I'm like don't worry that's another story
For another album, I got a thousand
For now find a bitch I can drown in
She can work it
But I'm too forward when she reverse it
And every verse a hearse
Get the Pink then flee with the diamonds
Leave you at standoff, stop lying
You unleashed the lion, Even Daniel's frightened
Blame him, Clay Hooligan at it again
Let's begin, 93' birth with more than sin
Treat the lyrics as a twin, Can't separate them
Even my past shit they were sleepin on him
It's okay, you wake up the same like Billy Murray
How can I see my shadows when I'm in a hurry
Don't worry, money never got me hungry
Feasting on the idea that people gonna know me
Cookin with the sauce boy, Steph Curry
I’ve been stuntin since 93,
Ninety-Three, you ain’t iller than me
I've been stuntin since 93
Go and take a look at me
LCY on the climb, man we’re at our peak
Even in Ralph I'm gonna wreck it
Done with games I'm where the check is
Little rough around the edges
Protractor, young and savage doin damage
My crew I fattened, LCY quick nappin
We the madmen, Goin Jon Hamm on theses raps man
Less mortal every track, Momma gonna sayin amen
Deal in with death like bully and Mandy
And exes like Tammy
Earth about to open from the steps that I'm taking are you ready
Tell everyone it's trouble your makin
Can't follow the script this a private taping
This is how they see it, Asking why when they forgot the deit
Untouchable in every season
Pusha T it, 205 never leave it
Light of 93, birth of a beacon no one sees what I'm see in
I’ve been stuntin since 93, Ninety-three, you ain’t iller than me