{"id":111001,"created_at":"2019-12-13 01:16:23","updated_at":"2021-04-09 13:35:30","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-12-13 01:16:23","original_id":null,"artist_id":44381,"title":"Leveling up","slug":"leveling-up","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"My lines sting like an angry bee\r\nchest is burning soul screaming set me free\r\ninhaling co4 like it's oxygen coz brings life in me once again\r\nI'm like a falling house with no floor plan\r\ncame into the with no game plan\r\neverybody is a goat now\r\nmeaning I'm a black sheep with my own style \r\nI'm back in the game as if I was gone \r\nnever shot anyone with a gun \r\nonly killed a few people with my verses just for fun\r\nbackstage fans screaming out I'm the one\r\nI'm the golden child from another universe\r\nhope I can prove it through this verse\r\nnever cursed people with curses I learnt from the streets through these verses \r\nI'm a lyrical nurse\r\nI was cursed to rap for life \r\nHoping that one day Kwesta will one day hear this young king\r\nspit like a prophet\r\nThat's why I'm baptizing these young cats it looks like it's been a while since they last took a bath\r\nhope I don't boast about my yellowbone skinned career \r\npeople changed when they got intro to that bleach\r\nstill tryna enter the rap game even though I'm the smallest leech in a tank full of sharks\r\nstill tryna enter the rap game\r\nusing the pen as the tool for the blame\r\ncoz my flows are too insane they damage my brain\r\nstill tryna enter the rap game\r\nwith these scorching lines\r\nI'm burning the beat\r\ninternal fire I'm spitting like I'm part of the cobra family\r\nI'm the one who convinced Eve to\r\n eat from that tree\r\ncutting down trees for that paper\r\nnow I'm smoking it like that vaper\r\neating too many sweets call me super hyper viper with the sniper\r\nstill living stress free with no bills \r\nsome niggas comments made me doubt my skill \r\nbut fuck it gun from hell I shoot to kill call it hotshot\r\nwanna feature me still got connections like a hotspot\r\nshe be screaming out loud when I hit the G spot\r\nI try to ease the stress by playing poker\r\nIn the game of cards I finally meet the card called joker\r\nI'm batman I try not to laugh with joker\r\nthe smoker who lives in Arizona\r\nwhose grandpa lives in Boca\r\nreleasing a deadly beast on the beat\r\nI'm about to murder the beat and put it 6 feet deep\r\nI Cought TB..... too big for my small shoes \r\nUr lines are weak they are like the wind that's passing through","download_count":78,"play_count":2,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-09","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5df\/2c9\/bae\/thumb_327303_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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My lines sting like an angry bee
chest is burning soul screaming set me free
inhaling co4 like it's oxygen coz brings life in me once again
I'm like a falling house with no floor plan
came into the with no game plan
everybody is a goat now
meaning I'm a black sheep with my own style
I'm back in the game as if I was gone
never shot anyone with a gun
only killed a few people with my verses just for fun
backstage fans screaming out I'm the one
I'm the golden child from another universe
hope I can prove it through this verse
never cursed people with curses I learnt from the streets through these verses
I'm a lyrical nurse
I was cursed to rap for life
Hoping that one day Kwesta will one day hear this young king
spit like a prophet
That's why I'm baptizing these young cats it looks like it's been a while since they last took a bath
hope I don't boast about my yellowbone skinned career
people changed when they got intro to that bleach
still tryna enter the rap game even though I'm the smallest leech in a tank full of sharks
still tryna enter the rap game
using the pen as the tool for the blame
coz my flows are too insane they damage my brain
still tryna enter the rap game
with these scorching lines
I'm burning the beat
internal fire I'm spitting like I'm part of the cobra family
I'm the one who convinced Eve to
eat from that tree
cutting down trees for that paper
now I'm smoking it like that vaper
eating too many sweets call me super hyper viper with the sniper
still living stress free with no bills
some niggas comments made me doubt my skill
but fuck it gun from hell I shoot to kill call it hotshot
wanna feature me still got connections like a hotspot
she be screaming out loud when I hit the G spot
I try to ease the stress by playing poker
In the game of cards I finally meet the card called joker
I'm batman I try not to laugh with joker
the smoker who lives in Arizona
whose grandpa lives in Boca
releasing a deadly beast on the beat
I'm about to murder the beat and put it 6 feet deep
I Cought TB..... too big for my small shoes
Ur lines are weak they are like the wind that's passing through
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