Catch The Fade, King Los - Myself lyrics

Yo Look listen
Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself

From where you feel trapped if your
Mind is the greatest escape
Your looks could kill
Cause medics to make up ya face
Where voicing opinions could get mouths
Washed with no paste
Scope, aim from a crest
Leaving souls at a Cold gate
Couple bluffs sit you down forever, paralyze
Even if the Romans saw the double
Year with a pair of I's
Living the vision of ascension
With splitting images, ending henchman
Until any bosses title's aforementioned
Given praise to the savior
For the years educated, tucking razors
I ain't slay the knowledge of another major
All the pain from being told
It's pleasure from ignorance
Pushin' to the forefronts
But I'm insignificant
Make you take shots to the
Head with a snipers discipline
Mind seemed inattentive
And I peel back from Ritalin
My values as wild worthless
They would all scream don't get carried away
Until your crowd surfing

Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself

I remember turning the tv to
Martin with pliars of course
Married to my city, lost in divorce
Survivors remorse
I see a pig's skin, I'm running back
See me flee
When we touch down, headbangers, that's CTE
When I’m on stage it looks
Like the last supper picture
Pops words became scripture
Stay away from sucka niggas
Big men do big things for big men’s salary
I stack paper, Kill Bill, the mamba mentality
Baltimore Sun seen many men
Ascend to the clouds
Near the screams and pops
To making my pops proud
The horror of nightmares when
I think about Freddy
Don't forget the Tanks and guns
That they had ready
Die laughing at you but won't
Die for they truth
Pardon me I’m on my second tree, I am Groot
The lines is dope packed and
We defend those bricks
Off the dock, move it anywhere
Nintendo Switch

Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself

I was on the come up
Putting hours on the come up
I predicted they would say this shit
Was ours if I come up
Me and my homie both kill
You over a drum sound i can't stop rapping
That nigga can't put the gun down
They say when niggas come up
They never come 'round
So anytime a nigga come up
They want him come down came up in the hood
Freestyling over the gun sounds
Now I cop the drop and off
The top like Kung Lao
I made my momma proud, I know my daddy too
He resting with the ancestors
This shit is magical i'm just raising my son
While I'm fund raising
Me watching him shine is like I'm sun gazing
Rose from the concrete
Soft niggas can't stomach Los on a hard beat
Reiterate, rose from the concrete
I'm really from the bottom
I really rose from the concrete
I'm on a world tour
I seen niggas burn to ashes
Trying to earn more we need to learn more
You flipping raw
Don't be surprised when it turn war
I been through turmoil
What you hating my term for
Lately I been watching snakes
Watching worms more
Be careful what you yearn for king