One Dae - Earth Child lyrics

rate me

I’ve been ahead of my time

Spitting verses in reverse, I’ve been ahead of the rhyme

…through your head and your spine

Bend a couple rappers out, I felt a couple of lines

Bend a couple for the best, now the rest will be mine

Iller senses, never done it, call me recipe sign

Check the design, I etch my rhymes inside of your mind

On some viral shit, I multiply one line at a time

Got the sickness when I spit it and the cure when it rhymes

I’m the witness of the act, I perpetrated the crime

Break the beat, I told the judge how I’mma murder next time

Sick of earth, on purpose permeated, hate in my prime

Fool for love and educated babies, that’s how they get shine

Close for pennies, y’all selling nickels hoping for dimes

Open your eyes, my focus for this first of the lines

Lie in status with me, remaining king of the pride

Day inside, stomping right out the grooving ground

Set them things banging, we don’t care who’s around

Undefeated even though we might lose a round

We put our thinking caps on, you feeling stupid now

Who, how, where you fronting?

Only time I do that is on the lines you lunching

Motherfuckers acting like these ain’t nines we busting

Do the math, now there’s 18 inside your nuggin’

Kid days, son, go for self so believe me

It’s all for me to say I need the help so be easy

Even when I’m locked in a box I speak freely

See me leaving out of my chains like Houdini

I rap magic to dazzle masses and clap to double action, take that, you bastards

Coming straight out the cave again

Leaving weak minds behind, ain’t no saving them

Thoughts flow through another realm

With the ruffles and the thunder over…

I can tell you humble ‘cause I know you stumble well

Funny lessons getting roasted by the jokes they tell

Shit, know when you’re frail

I’m zoning, blazing, open the trail

Third wheel, spark a fire, done these verses well

Slice with certain skills, work a deal, words are for real

…that’s the industry, eleven face

Never place that work against time, I’m taking mine…

Right between the eye, seeing them die

I’m seeing life…taking people alive

Off the streets like an interview on Channel 5

Animals die, they wanna see just how well you survive

Last days ripping the mic on some mad Mike shit

…bet you can die mad quick

Fuck a Glock, they got micro cannons

That’ll make you…and leave you dead where you standing

Not planning on some ‘80’s drama

And if they can’t get to you they merk your baby’s momma

Everybody fucked up in intensive trauma

I’m fucked up on the roof on expensive…and I pull my soul back again

Breathe out the demons, breathe it in my aftermath

You got all the answers, right, I got arguments

They inside, man, we hitting up them tracks again

And run something but know it’s not an accident

You got a motherfucker pulling out the axe again

For the big tree we are the small axe

We already know, son, we make them fall back