Demo Freestyle by Thirteen6ix Lyrics
Started reading books, my medulla getting strength
I got pecs on my brain, now that’s a different flex
My bro told me “read the Bible all your problems will deflect”
So I’m Tryna make a halo but it’s still over my head
Time for me to confess
It’s time I get to terms with all the demons in my chest
All of the girls that said they right for me left
Now I see your stripes, you ain’t Nike with the check
At the time I thought that we were really doing well
But there was no we a nigga only taking L’s
Oh well
That shit gon’ come back like boomerang
Speaking of, niggas getting real Looney man
Now who the best? Tell em I’m coming right through the ranks
Want all the cheddar, leave these niggas Hungry like Budapest
And Buddha man, show me how to shut down how to relax
With no R&R shit, I have more L’s than a Zulu man
So many racks, I wanna stack till I cannot read em like Zuma man
Getting out my Shell ‘cause I’m super gassed
Chasing Madibas like cops in the 60s
Facing my demons and I told em “this time you gon’ miss me”
Nobody seen this side of me and it’s time I go in it
All these rhymes kinda lift me
Might find a girl to lace it up with but ending too trippy
Life’s a whole contradiction
My perfect description
I never told anybody how I be really feelin
Lemme give you some insight bout the life that I’m livin
Play some John - Lil Weezy
I watch John but can’t see him
Might call a girl, “baby come play with John for a minute”
Then read John in the Bible
Thought about all my sinning
Ask the Lord for forgiveness
But I do it again, again and again
I don’t get it
Is my faith just a gimmick?
Am I only pretending?
All these questions got my heart and my mind in a scrimmage
So let’s forget it ‘cause it’s something I’ll solve when I’m gone
In higher spirits but for now let’s get high on this bong
Nah I’m just kidding I only get high on my songs
Top of the building and I’m banging my chest like I’m Kong
Pissing on the East this my territory, face it
Who gon try to take it? Kick em off, feeling Asian
Make you slip, banana peels, I’m going apeshit
Body verses
Make producers feel like undertakers
Still got lines that hit like Seytama
Still got the Hand of God, Diego Maradona
Taking my time to make my shit timeless
Blowing off steam now the room like a sauna
I got pecs on my brain, now that’s a different flex
My bro told me “read the Bible all your problems will deflect”
So I’m Tryna make a halo but it’s still over my head
Time for me to confess
It’s time I get to terms with all the demons in my chest
All of the girls that said they right for me left
Now I see your stripes, you ain’t Nike with the check
At the time I thought that we were really doing well
But there was no we a nigga only taking L’s
Oh well
That shit gon’ come back like boomerang
Speaking of, niggas getting real Looney man
Now who the best? Tell em I’m coming right through the ranks
Want all the cheddar, leave these niggas Hungry like Budapest
And Buddha man, show me how to shut down how to relax
With no R&R shit, I have more L’s than a Zulu man
So many racks, I wanna stack till I cannot read em like Zuma man
Getting out my Shell ‘cause I’m super gassed
Chasing Madibas like cops in the 60s
Facing my demons and I told em “this time you gon’ miss me”
Nobody seen this side of me and it’s time I go in it
All these rhymes kinda lift me
Might find a girl to lace it up with but ending too trippy
Life’s a whole contradiction
My perfect description
I never told anybody how I be really feelin
Lemme give you some insight bout the life that I’m livin
Play some John - Lil Weezy
I watch John but can’t see him
Might call a girl, “baby come play with John for a minute”
Then read John in the Bible
Thought about all my sinning
Ask the Lord for forgiveness
But I do it again, again and again
I don’t get it
Is my faith just a gimmick?
Am I only pretending?
All these questions got my heart and my mind in a scrimmage
So let’s forget it ‘cause it’s something I’ll solve when I’m gone
In higher spirits but for now let’s get high on this bong
Nah I’m just kidding I only get high on my songs
Top of the building and I’m banging my chest like I’m Kong
Pissing on the East this my territory, face it
Who gon try to take it? Kick em off, feeling Asian
Make you slip, banana peels, I’m going apeshit
Body verses
Make producers feel like undertakers
Still got lines that hit like Seytama
Still got the Hand of God, Diego Maradona
Taking my time to make my shit timeless
Blowing off steam now the room like a sauna