King Push v. 6ixGod
OCTOBER 12, 2016
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~H.G.T.V. FREESTYLE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Half a year later, still ain't heard an album greater The natives want me out of the office, back on the pavement Jokers at the top know the king is nothin' to play with 9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the grave shift El presidentĂŠ, Blowbama, blow by ya Chopper next to me in every picture, Osama Oh mama, they question my starting line up You only find a diamond from diggin' like coal miners Don't listen to 'em, Desiigner The same rappers talkin' next year will be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em) Chanel dad hats, but you don't know that they got 'em Trap door shopper, they rotate the wall So you will never see me as you rotate the mall 330 spin, cook a steak up on this grill Me myself and I, we like a hamster in the wheel Rolls emblem, Black Virginia Pull in a neighborhood I don't blend in Album of the year contender every year The kitchen's full of work, it's blenders everywhere Blended bitches everywhere that do the most They never seen with him so they fuck his ghost Invisible man, timepiece with the invisible hands MJ, remember the time they counted in sand hourglass But mine come with purse and heels And the DIY Gucci with the crest and shieldsÂ
TO DRAKEÂ
It's too far gone when the realest ain't real I walk amongst the clouds so your ceilings ain't real These niggas Call of Duty cause their killings ain't real With a questionable pen so the feelin' ain't real Rap's John Grisham I can paint the picture with the words if you listen (shh) The bar's been lowered, the well's run dry They beefin' over melodies, but no, not I (yugh) See I'm so top 5 If they factor in the truth I just might blow by Blowbamaďťż
~~~~~~~~~~~TWO BIRDS W ONE STONE by DRAKE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
OCTOBER 29, 2016
More time with family and friends, more lifeâ¨More time to get it rightâ¨It's only me, but I'm seeing four shadows in the lightâ¨My demons visit me every nightâ¨To the most high, I'm forever indebtedâ¨I know I gotta pay somethin', I know that day's comin'â¨I put it all in the musicâ¨Because if I don't say it here, then I won't say nothin'â¨Could feel my hand getting tired from holding the grudgesâ¨Two birds, one stone, my aim is amazin'â¨I need to start losing my shit on you niggas that's hatin'â¨Too reserved, like I called ahead for me and my ladyâ¨Free C5, how the fuck we got the boss waiting?â¨Ever since the blue basement, I found God and I lost patienceâ¨Between rocks and hard places of all placesâ¨Spotted everywhere, like Dalmatianâ¨Cops snoop around now, 'cause all of my dogs famousâ¨Please welcome the October fall babyâ¨Vaughan Road Academy, star playerâmy mind's not all thereâ¨Used to carry a lot of dead weight like a pallbearerâ¨People too scared to tell the truth, so it's all daresâ¨Count it, it's all there, and we all squareâ¨Quick money, I'm in and outâ¨My dad used to use a soap bar 'til it's thinnin' outâ¨But, shit, look at Dennis nowâ¨All Stacy Adams and linnen'd outâ¨More blessings for Sandy and him, more lifeâ¨My parents never got it rightâ¨But God bless 'em both, I think we all alikeâ¨We all wide awake late at night, thinking on what to changeâ¨If we do get to do it twice in another lifeâ¨Scared to go to sleep nowâ¨'Cause being awake is what all my dreams were likeâ¨Back when the bar that I had set for myself was out of sightâ¨Tell me how I went and did chin-upsâ¨On this shit when I can't see itâ¨Pin-ups of Meagan Good and Pam Grierâ¨Soul sisters inspired my old scripturesâ¨Now that feeling's gone like them old picturesâ¨Mixin' liquor got us both twisted, words get so viciousâ¨You just stare at me while you roll Swishersâ¨Girl, I love you, but I don't miss yaâ¨And no matter what year it is, I'm a 06erâ¨Go figure, cold nigga, stay in school, manâ¨Fuck the rap game, it's all lies and it's all filthyâ¨Two percent of us rich and the rest of these niggas all milk itâ¨Got two of my niggas off with a "not guilty"â¨Gave back to the city and never said it if I didn't live itâ¨But still they try and tell you I'm not the realest. â¨Like I'm some privileged kidâ¨That never sat through a prison visitâ¨Or like it was just handed to me tied with a ribbon. â¨I never worked to get it
TO PUSHA
â¨But really it's you with all the drug dealer storiesâ¨That's gotta stop, thoughâ¨You made a couple chops and now you think you Chapoâ¨If you ask me though, you ain't lining the trunk with kilosâ¨You bagging weed watching Pacino with all your niggasâ¨Like, "This what we need to be on," but you never went liveâ¨You middle-man in this shit, boy, you was never them guysâ¨I can tell, 'cause I look most of you dead in your eyesâ¨And you'll be tryna sell that story for the rest of your livesâ¨Can't show us where the cash isâ¨Me, I don't judge, I'm just going off what the math isâ¨Numbers inflatedâ¨They all look at me, like, "What have you done for me lately?"â¨"I like your older shit but wasn't in love with the latest."â¨Aw, baby, stop debatin', I'm just a creativeâ¨My numbers out of this worldâ¨No wonder they got me feeling so alienated
TO CUDI
â¨You were the man on the moonâ¨Now you just go through your phasesâ¨Life of the angry and famousâ¨Rap like I know I'm the greatestâ¨Then give you tropical flavoursâ¨Still never been on hiatusâ¨You stay xann'd and perk'd upâ¨So when reality set in, you don't gotta face itâ¨I'm down 200 in Vegas but winning life on a daily basisâ¨It seems like nobody wants to stay in my good gracesâ¨I'm like a real estate agent, putting you all in your placesâ¨Look what happens soon as you talk to me crazyâ¨Is you crazy?
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[on the album]
TO DRAKE
The game's fucked up Niggas beats is banginâ, nigga, ya hooks did it The lyric pennin' equal the Trumps winnin' The bigger question is how the Russians did it It was written like Nas but it came from Quentin At the mercy of a game where the cultureâs missing When the CEO's blinded by the glow, it's different Believe in myself and the Coles and Kendricks Let the sock puppets play in their roles and gimmicks, shit Remember Will Smith won the first Grammy? And they ain't even recognize Hov until "Annie" So I don't tap dance for the crackers and sing Mammy 'Cause I'm posed to juggle these flows and nose candy (yugh) Ferrari, my 40th, blew the candles out Tom Brady'ed you niggas, I had to scramble out They be ridinâ these waves, I pulled my sandals out Jefe Latin my Grammy, I went the Spanish route
REFERENCING BACKLASH FOR DISSING BIRDMAN & CASHMONEY
Oh now itâs okay to kill Baby Niggas looked at me crazy like I really killed a baby Salute Ross 'cause the message was pure He see what I see when you see Wayne on tour Flash without the fire Another multi-platinum rapper trapped and canât retire Niggas get exposed, I see the cracks and I'm the liar? Shit I've been exposed, I took the crack and built the wire
BACK TO DRAKE
Now who do you admire? Your rap songs is all tryin' my patience Them prices ainât real without inflation I done flew it, I done grew it, been a conduit Moynat bags on my bitches, I done blew it See through it, neck, igloo it Habla en espaĂąol, I y tu it Let Steven talk streamin' and Shazam numbers I'll ensure you gettin' every gram from us Let's cram numbers, easily The only rapper sold more dope than me was Eazy-E How could you ever right these wrongs When you don't even write your songs? But let us all play along We all know what niggas for real been waitin' on, Push
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~DUPPY FREESTYLE~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
MAY 25Â
{ALL TO PUSHA}
So if you rebuke me for working with someone else on a couple of Vs What do you really think of the nigga that's making your beats? I've done things for him I thought that he never would need Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me I pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat Now, you popping up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep I just left from over by y'all putting pen to the sheets Tired of sitting quiet, and helping my enemies eat Keep getting temperature checks They know that my head overheats Don't know why the fuck you niggas listen to Denim or Steve Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head on the beam Ya'll are the spitting image of whatever jealousy breeds Donât push me when Iâm in album mode You not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes You send shots, well, I got to challenge those But I bring Calicos to the Alamo I could never have a Virgil in my circle and hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous I wanna see my brothers flourish to their higher purpose You niggas leeches and serpents I think it's good that now the teachers are learning, yeah Your brother said, it was your cousin then him, then you So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude Man, you might've sold the college kids for Nikes and Mercedes But, you act like you sold drugs for Escobar in the 80's I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded I think that pretty much resembles what's been happening lately Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah And as for Q, man I changed his life a couple times Nigga was at Kroger working double time Ya'll acting like he made the boy when I was trying to help the guy Yeah, who gassed you to play with me? Man, you made this shit easy as ABCs Whoever supposedly making me hits, but then got no hits sound like they need me My hooks did it, my lyrics did it, my spirit did it I'm fearless with it, yeah I really shouldn't have given you none of my time 'Cause you older than the nigga you running behind Look, holla at me when you multi-million I told you keep playing with my name and I'ma let it ring on you Like Virginia Williams I'm too resilient, get out your feelings It's gonna be a cruel summer for you I told Weezy and Baby "I'ma done him for you" Tell 'Ye we got a invoice coming to you Considering that we just sold another 20 for you