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Lyrify.me

Ups n downs by Tru$pok Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

I don’t need to brag about the money that I make
Entertain with the moments of the woman that I take
It’s a fate that I face with the stakes that I raise
I anticipate when you implicate that I imitate

Sophisticating my fans by intimidating the trash
Selling out my plans to a man that can’t even match

So here we go again, gonna ride til the sunrise
Gonna live my life until my time set for demise

It’s so Tough to found your own legacy
But through sound It will carry through eternity

The day I get rich, trust me you’ll know
Cuz Im gonna live with the gold earned from my flows

I don’t give a fuck if I’m sick in my death bed
I’m not a bitch
As a kid I was treated like shit
So to tell me I gotta obey him?
My life couldn’t have been better without his sin
Yeah I probably would have went to jail or prison
But at least I have the ambition to obtain millions

Little bitches get my tounge twisters twisted
So stupid yeah they will never see the message

I’m an ignorant man with a son that I can’t even see
And a dad who instilled hobbies
But only could lust and love money
The irony and games in life I’m forced to play

I keep my head up when I’m trapped in the system
Fused to blast like a loose cannon
To any confrontation I have no trigger
I’m patient but I lack hesitation


A never ending sinkhole it’s so dark the decent
A signal that twinkles no matter what depth or percent
With a bankroll potential to that right symbol I invest
Reaching the threshold threefold and still in effect

I’m Never gonna make it cuz I got no respect?
And still I can fake it with the best of the best
You can’t wish or pray for the steps I attempt
So Riddle me this and be little me that
Drill straight through these timid ass raps
With 800 words fitted to a 4 minute track
It could be half I was never good at math
Doesn’t change the fact I forecast the path


A relic to the skeptical
Hypothetically I’m incredible
Lets not get technical
You know I am still practical
Yet I been tactical
Very condescending
But the will to be flexible
Perfectible
Sensible
When I get defensible
Not easily Convertible
But nothing comparable
Or identical
A theoretical fanatical chemical
Produced for a mechanical medical arsenal

To Reduce the stress to live with what I said
Hysterical to all the support that I give
I don’t fear death for the life that I live
Unbearable to sleep in the bed I made

But still I awake blazed for another day
Bound to the cage that keeps me at bay
Surround with outrage, creeps me in dismay
Enraged with this carnage on the fields that I graze

Literally speechless
With blank faceless expressions
My emotions filled
With aggression
From depression
To Freshen this tension
From suppression and discretion
Sessions of obsessions

So one day I can live with succession

Truth be told I’m earning my pension

Deuces bold to the ones burning contention

Let loose my brain knows around and round it goes
Up and down and left to the right in barrel rolls
In a pack with the mishaps
With feral flows
I’ll growl and grow
From the center of my soul

Just to give you a show you have never known
Da fuck you think you don’t like my tone?
This the dreams for kings to take the thrown
They don’t perform, that’s what court jesters are for

If I promoted every weird and unexpected moment
I’d be up for enrollment for your total engrossment
My thoughts stay immanent Chances of being bought
Could be imminent I’m livin it every time I’m spittin it

With My own informant
To my own embarrassment
From My own installment
To my own department
With my own endorsement
For my own employment
Symbacity Records
And it’s known deployment
With audacity lyrics
For my own enjoyment
This is Reality music
It keeps my boat buoyant

Fluent with the tongue that I flip for the rift
A student to the prudent for the crypt that I lit
Plus love for the blood It’s a gift when it drips
Improvement to this shit every time my lips slip

Constrict these conflicts when I encrypt descriptions
Depict predictions when I decrypt inscriptions
It’s my division that acts on extinction and
With distinction we extract the unwritten

With my decision I devote commitment
To unleashing the lyric of the third regiment

It’s evident you know I ain't holding back
So think what you want if I’m a chatty cat
This batty ram chips cash out the stacks
And lavender and black is all I have

Not a gambling man I just do what I can
You best believe I’ll carry the fam
You’re never gonna see the man that I am
Let alone grasp the plan that I can

Can’t glance to catch the rants that I plant
Or Understand sand raps that will withstand