[Verse 1: SKINNY DUBZ]
These cowards are pussies and these b**hes are fake
They stay ignorant, so should i give em a break? (f** no)
Cause they're putting these tags on my back and calling me Black
Its just a role that I play, so f**in' think about that
(Let me talk to them)
My mixtape's like a switch from wimp's play
To a sick display of a switch blade switching bliss to pain
When it hits the rib cage between the slits of this sick game
They call society
A rhyming king who screams f** sobriety
I'm flipping you off and clenching my fists till my wrists aches
I like to make mistakes instead of doing it right
Brutal I fight while i lose my mind
(where am i?)
Assuming sublime maneuvers as I soon as i remove these illusions
By introducing the rhyme
(laughs)
Now let me induce the vibe of what its like to live and die as a nomad when he's picking his motherf**in' fights
(and this is what the f** it looks like)
[Chorus: SKINNY DUBZ]
Round and round we go
House to house, i move
Clouds, i'm powerful
Once to pounds i smoke
Out of my window
As we're swerving through this sunlit daze
When i rise in the morning
My n***as blowin' up my phone
And they know i'm a stoner
So they know i got that dro
Now we're ridin' through Oakland
Throw that ganja in the bowl
Now i'm rhymin', just posted
Rippin' all these f**in' flows like
[Bridge: SKINNY DUBZ]
Got a buddha sack, these brutal raps
And boomers then i laugh
After school i swing on by the park, i zoom across the gra**
So nostalgic, these dollars we swap for chronic, bubonic
I blossom palming the bong wit my panas, four Desperados
(two hitta quitta boi)
[Verse 2: SKINNY DUBZ]
Hash and blues
Caps and tabs i stash, hazard looms
Pa**ion soothes, absent youth, laugh at you, acting rude as i move from Rusting Avenue
Boom bap i blast, Black and bruised, bags of shrooms that i chew after school, patterns , loops, acid, afternoons i'm tripping
This sick depressing world's maiking me not giving a f**
Like i was a bum not giving one
With my hands stuck to my nuts going down and up
As i bust on the front seat of the bus
Screaming at the top of my lungs before i jump (ahhhhhhh)
So i tune that sh** out and rip it slow
After packin' the bowl like a U-Haul truck
(Bye b**h)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: SKINNY DUBZ]
I wonder
I plummet, shudder, hush and blush as i guzzle Robotussin to flush my motherf**in' system,
(that's that cold water extraction)
I crumble
I suffocate, wrapped in plastic, trapped in suburban bubbles
All of y'all can s** my dick (b**h), to you my skin translates into trouble (dumba**)
Higher than astronomy
I swing across my monologues and drop and entire song
Like a molotov falling out my palms as i sit back in the Elantra
Catatonic, me smacking you's a promise
Skyward spit and snot flies out your nostrils
Especially when the beat's slapping and its never pausing
Toxins
You call em narcotics and i call em solvents
I dissolve em right beside my tonsils then i swallow
Right before i vomit on the come up
Trauma
Psychotic dialogue
Vile flows like Niagara Falls, the nile, faucets, and tsunamis whenever i'm dropping these atomic bombs on top of ya
[Chorus]
[Verse 4/Outro: SKINNY DUBZ]
Hoops and hurdles
Do or die, the music
Burners they bring to school to shoot and murder the youth
Words are weapons and tools they use to put us to use
Who will survive?
Don't look no further
I grab my chest
I'm on the floor having a stroke a genius
Metaphors fall out my mouth with a hint of broken English
A pinch of corrosive ink i squeeze across my notes and speak it
In life i know the secret
As deep as ocean floors and psychedelic peaks, i release it
How you think is illusive, f** an illusion, how i see, i reveal it
Strife is my medium, and words are my brush
Life is a canvas, now let me draw your attention
My rhymes are unpolished
n***as at my school make me nauseous
Cause they're all so pretentious
My bars are relentless cause i'm scarred and defensive
All i know in life is harm and resentment
Call me dark and aggressive when i'm smarter than the rest of em
They shook cause my skin's brown, they pale in comparison
I swear its hysterical
The way they disrespect my heritage
They don't respect my character
Is it alarming?
Or am i impressing em?
Incredible, the way they cower in the shade of my potential
That towers over those who got me stressing
Call em special
Their retarded and jealous of what i represent
Cause it goes against what they expect of me
You're a target if you never question
They try to teach the world through a text book
And then they sugar coat it
And these dumb a** kids grow up and think they know sh**, what the f** I know in life they could never notice
They look at life in the attitude of print
Linear thought
Through these avenues I dip
With sinister songs
And its a shame how the education system is broken
Private schools are a business, public schools are like prisons
You either a customer or a statistic before you a student
Its all designed to be hopeless
Manufactured roles, and tags to produce a brainless working cla**, enslaved by their own attachments, call that my generation
They paint themselves in symbols, and they forget its all fake sh**
How you think is a motherf**in' trend, what i preach is ancient
Be yourself and deny the temptation
And most already know this and still nothing changes
They're getting lynched by the noose of their own creation
And i feed off your anguish
As i look inside the eyes of my reflections
I dive into this sea of deceitful language
At a Bart station
I tell my homies ima change the world
And they think i'm playin'
I tell em one day at a time, don't be impatient
I got a f**in' plan and i know how to make it
I'm angered cause i'm unanchored
Aiming the dangerous fables at the ankles
He legs, the tables have turned, i learned how to break it
Translate it to layman's and make a creation mistaken for rap
Don't doubt my pragmatism
My drive is amazing
The Skinny Dubz
On the mic he's abrasive
You're just a f**in' game piece in the hands of the players
And i sit back and laugh, cause i see through the layers
And now ('m at Laguna Way
With my homies, we do what the Buddha say
I let go of myself
As i wave goodbye and i move away
The noose of time will choke our lives as my music plays
Will ( lose my way?
Inside your eyes I see my vibrant blues
My alarming muse as i refuse to stay
These loops I break, don't confuse my name
f** what Ellis means in your head, cause before i'm Ellis
I'm me
And i've returned from the dead
The reflection of self
These words are my breath now watch as they turn into flesh
In the end I am the call of winds, the ground as i step across the frontiers of experience
I step inside the ethereal and now that you're hearing this
I only have one enemy in this life
And i've outpaced him throughout time
My sense of ‘i'
It tends to divide and set up lines between you and I
U-N-I, one mind
I've tapped into it
Now all i need is one mic
My voice becomes fire I discover the power of one rhyme
I'll do what it takes, sacrifice my self to remove all the pain
This is sound of my thunder
And the echo of my cries
(to be continued)