IAmJakeHill, Josh A - Flexorcist lyrics
[IAmJakeHill, Josh A - Flexorcist lyrics]
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really
Yeah, Who would have thought my ventin'
Would turn to a bizz
Who would have thought the loudest
One was a quiet kid
Who would have thought my album
Would help people live
So why the fuck do all these
People care about a list music is my therapy
So please to not compare to me
Your Hip-Hop brackets
Do not register a care to me
I do this for myself and all
The kids who need guidance
Had too many dark thoughts
I get them out by the writing
Came up with suicidal thoughts For
All the people in hiding
The ones afraid to speak up
The ones who think about dying
I swear this shit is so ingrained
Every facet of my brain man I outcast myself
I like to go against the grain
I'd rather be this underrated
Than not being myself don't need your pity
Don't need stacks
Don't need that double XL all these raps
All these tracks studio like a cell
So shove your stacks up your ass
Bitch I'll see you in hell, uh
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Yeah tryna break some records like
I'm Post Malone i Fall Apart sometimes
But fuck it, lemme get back in the zone
I elevate the motivation with revelations
That death is waitin'
No surprises though obvious as the
Bed I lay in trek on like Denzel
Like in the Book of Eli
I steps up to the mic with a vision
Just look in these eyes don't speak lies
I realize that not everybody's equal
Some people praise you
Others try to hurt you, Good and Evil
Keep the peace never physical
Only murder syllables
Unless you fuck with the family
Then you be leaving miserable
I'm talking body bags
Dangerous like heart attacks
Keep the fuckin' party out my face
Cause I ain't part of that
Record the vox and then convert it
No need to send it over do
It on my own I'm certain that all this work
And the sacrifices I made are worth it
Underground and under rated
Soon I'll break the surface
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really
Yeah, Who would have thought my ventin'
Would turn to a bizz
Who would have thought the loudest
One was a quiet kid
Who would have thought my album
Would help people live
So why the fuck do all these
People care about a list music is my therapy
So please to not compare to me
Your Hip-Hop brackets
Do not register a care to me
I do this for myself and all
The kids who need guidance
Had too many dark thoughts
I get them out by the writing
Came up with suicidal thoughts For
All the people in hiding
The ones afraid to speak up
The ones who think about dying
I swear this shit is so ingrained
Every facet of my brain man I outcast myself
I like to go against the grain
I'd rather be this underrated
Than not being myself don't need your pity
Don't need stacks
Don't need that double XL all these raps
All these tracks studio like a cell
So shove your stacks up your ass
Bitch I'll see you in hell, uh
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Yeah tryna break some records like
I'm Post Malone i Fall Apart sometimes
But fuck it, lemme get back in the zone
I elevate the motivation with revelations
That death is waitin'
No surprises though obvious as the
Bed I lay in trek on like Denzel
Like in the Book of Eli
I steps up to the mic with a vision
Just look in these eyes don't speak lies
I realize that not everybody's equal
Some people praise you
Others try to hurt you, Good and Evil
Keep the peace never physical
Only murder syllables
Unless you fuck with the family
Then you be leaving miserable
I'm talking body bags
Dangerous like heart attacks
Keep the fuckin' party out my face
Cause I ain't part of that
Record the vox and then convert it
No need to send it over do
It on my own I'm certain that all this work
And the sacrifices I made are worth it
Underground and under rated
Soon I'll break the surface
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit
Lemme flex lemme snap
Lemme press, Yuh
No stretch, only facts in my steps, uh
Everybody wanna be a damn flexorcist
Everybody really seem to wanna talk that shit