{"id":238154,"created_at":"2021-10-01 13:24:23","updated_at":"2024-05-08 02:33:21","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-10-01 13:24:23","original_id":null,"artist_id":2059,"title":"COMPOSURE FREESTYLE","slug":"composure-freestyle-3","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"I ain't even trying, this may seem like a flex \/\r\nBut the zone so quiet like history is the rest \/\r\nOf these niggas outchea so comfy in the nest \/\r\nNow the game just turned to a couch potato net \/\r\nLemme get em up, a proverb on that word play is no game \/\r\nWhen I start spittin is all flames \/\r\nThe last black dragon on the mic, keep me away \/\r\nFrom the new ice, or it'll drip on my shoes \/\r\nI walk the moon like Mike, dunkin on fools, my points comin in 2s \/\r\nSo never jump to conclusions, that's mass confusion \/\r\nHustle for bags , get em in stacks, rack producing \/\r\nThe game gone static and niggas rap recusive \/\r\nSo lemme shine this little light of mine \/\r\nLeave niggas wild in a nick of time, they gon fall in line \/\r\nLike dominos when the pressure rise \/\r\nCoz I'm a tide, ain't no surffing, the ride a lil high for they kind \/\r\nThey never stood stand a chance, I got the juice \/\r\nLike Will Smith on The Legend of Baggered Vance, I'm guidin' you \/\r\nThen chuck em dueces, this tiger on the loose \/\r\nMy pen droppin the nukes, it's mind boggling you \/\r\nAlready got you trippin now \/\r\nA breath of fresh air is what I finally bring around \/\r\nA shade for all stans all the math is adding up to 45 \/\r\nYou know I'm comfy to lead niggas to their demise \/\r\nI'm a bounty hunter just closing up the loose ends \/\r\nMake atonements if you ever popped for a moment \/\r\nEven when rocky I Hip Hop to the low ends \/\r\nNever can stop me, keep riding til the wheels can't \/\r\nAnd walk even further to complete the lap \/\r\nGet away with murder now how's that for a life hack \/\r\nI'll leave niggas in body bags and caskets \/\r\nAnd be the last to stand in the rap faction \/\r\nImma bring real bars back to fashion \/\r\nYou could stay behind em or bail outta the action \/\r\nCoz Imma cut you like Spike Lee, directly \/\r\nSee this is my joint, I rolled it to perfection now \/\r\n\r\nHold it now, hold it now, hold it now \/\r\nAin't this the way that we go about \/\r\nCoz I'm feeling some typa way \/\r\nWhen we gon learn how we 'posed to b e holdin down \/\r\n\r\nItshware boy, itshware \/\r\n...Composure, san.","download_count":134,"play_count":2,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2024-05-08","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/615\/6ee\/e29\/thumb_748161_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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I ain't even trying, this may seem like a flex /
But the zone so quiet like history is the rest /
Of these niggas outchea so comfy in the nest /
Now the game just turned to a couch potato net /
Lemme get em up, a proverb on that word play is no game /
When I start spittin is all flames /
The last black dragon on the mic, keep me away /
From the new ice, or it'll drip on my shoes /
I walk the moon like Mike, dunkin on fools, my points comin in 2s /
So never jump to conclusions, that's mass confusion /
Hustle for bags , get em in stacks, rack producing /
The game gone static and niggas rap recusive /
So lemme shine this little light of mine /
Leave niggas wild in a nick of time, they gon fall in line /
Like dominos when the pressure rise /
Coz I'm a tide, ain't no surffing, the ride a lil high for they kind /
They never stood stand a chance, I got the juice /
Like Will Smith on The Legend of Baggered Vance, I'm guidin' you /
Then chuck em dueces, this tiger on the loose /
My pen droppin the nukes, it's mind boggling you /
Already got you trippin now /
A breath of fresh air is what I finally bring around /
A shade for all stans all the math is adding up to 45 /
You know I'm comfy to lead niggas to their demise /
I'm a bounty hunter just closing up the loose ends /
Make atonements if you ever popped for a moment /
Even when rocky I Hip Hop to the low ends /
Never can stop me, keep riding til the wheels can't /
And walk even further to complete the lap /
Get away with murder now how's that for a life hack /
I'll leave niggas in body bags and caskets /
And be the last to stand in the rap faction /
Imma bring real bars back to fashion /
You could stay behind em or bail outta the action /
Coz Imma cut you like Spike Lee, directly /
See this is my joint, I rolled it to perfection now /
Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now /
Ain't this the way that we go about /
Coz I'm feeling some typa way /
When we gon learn how we 'posed to b e holdin down /
Itshware boy, itshware /
...Composure, san.
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