Rebellion A Real Freestyle by Gawdlee Lyrics
[Verse]
Yeah..
Yeah..
I pick the beat up
And run for my life
Feeling like I might take flight
The way I stride
Nigga I'm alive
Looking at the mirror
Pride
All I see is me
In the sky
In disguise
As the fucking sun
Don't look at me
You'll go blind
Everything I lost
I will find
Including my mind
Don't press rewind
You don't get to hear this shit twice
When it's flowing like this
Here's some advice
You should really..
You should annalyse the vibes that he's using
I step inside the confusion
Fucking right you're losing
I was uncle bruise's top student
Now i gotta prove it
Gotch' ya
One develop rappers looking stupid
Oh that's just the normal face
I'm from an immortal race
I came to earth
To see if I could raise hell
Pass the preacher profit
I can't tell who's
Here to make you sell
Or see if you're doing good and living well
I just know
I make you more compelled
The vibes from the moon
Make the tight of my flow
Heavy swell (Yeah)
And lies is never what we tell
Death in the detail
That's where the record must be held
I hate the record industry
We must rebell
(yeah, one more fucking time)
I hate the record industry
We must rebell
(fuck him)
I'm so repelled
All these other rappers
Go to hell
They ain't pushing
Culture forward
They ain't even trying
That's why they need to be fried
In the pan
I just
Set on top of the stolve
Nigga I just have to give you
What I hold
I'm talking treasure troves
Of words and rhymes
That end up being fucking gold
Yeah..
Yeah..
I pick the beat up
And run for my life
Feeling like I might take flight
The way I stride
Nigga I'm alive
Looking at the mirror
Pride
All I see is me
In the sky
In disguise
As the fucking sun
Don't look at me
You'll go blind
Everything I lost
I will find
Including my mind
Don't press rewind
You don't get to hear this shit twice
When it's flowing like this
Here's some advice
You should really..
You should annalyse the vibes that he's using
I step inside the confusion
Fucking right you're losing
I was uncle bruise's top student
Now i gotta prove it
Gotch' ya
One develop rappers looking stupid
Oh that's just the normal face
I'm from an immortal race
I came to earth
To see if I could raise hell
Pass the preacher profit
I can't tell who's
Here to make you sell
Or see if you're doing good and living well
I just know
I make you more compelled
The vibes from the moon
Make the tight of my flow
Heavy swell (Yeah)
And lies is never what we tell
Death in the detail
That's where the record must be held
I hate the record industry
We must rebell
(yeah, one more fucking time)
I hate the record industry
We must rebell
(fuck him)
I'm so repelled
All these other rappers
Go to hell
They ain't pushing
Culture forward
They ain't even trying
That's why they need to be fried
In the pan
I just
Set on top of the stolve
Nigga I just have to give you
What I hold
I'm talking treasure troves
Of words and rhymes
That end up being fucking gold