David Taylor - OW (feat. eFed) lyrics

[Verse 1: cFed] First real song but that don't mean I ain't talented More intelligent than most and I'm a junior high graduate Vocab superior and flow is immaculate and I'll never stop the grind because the motive is pa**ion and Never act conceit cause my mentalitys' humble Just, putting words together and completing the puzzle I pay homage to the artists that made it through the struggle That put in the work, and have become the kings of the jungle I'm, striving to be different from most rappers today Who, only make their music for material gains And, only spit about how many women they bang Our generation is in need of an immediate change My, flow is significant Lyrical ability is infinite No way in hell that I will ever quit There will never be an equivalent I, guess that you could call me a sophisticate Be, happy, that you are, witnessing my synthesis [Verse 2: Ethan Federspiel] Devastations imminent, the Alley Cats, coming elevating, k**ing it till' we rich and we rippin' it on stage, homie all day Riding the tour bus, sippin' and it's all paid for Homie what you waitin' for, we been making songs, getting raw at it On the grind, feeding the mind till' were legends at this I'm taking off and I'm headed for the star status Matter of time I'll keep on grinding with a vengeance Rapping with no pa**ions, like rapping with no hands Cause you almost doing but you ain't grasping it, so sad But the fact of the matter is that you're lacking a ma**ive part of this Music with no emotions like a body without a heart in it I hit the target when speaking on how an artist should put together the music and use it for something larger No, gimmick regardless, gunna diminish the darkness I'm finna harness, all of this energy, enemies getting disarmed It's evident none of them spitting this hard, it's Fed [Verse 3: cFed] Destroying these unworthy rappers like I am Hannibal Lyrics burning through your brain as if they are flammable Then they trickle down and start dismantling your mandible While you're trying to interpret them but they are intangible Alley Cat Nation, you will never be capable of hanging with us Lyrics spewing greatness, never slowing down, I'm hastening them Basically, if you didn't understand even though I said it blatantly I'm ripping these rappers apart with the similes, causing them misery and there is no remedy [Verse 4: Ethan Federspiel] Cleverly spitting verse, never seen a single person Flowing like this, lyrics and melodies so immersive Murdering for a purpose, urging them with my words To get out of the street, hop on a beat and just get to work I got some work to do on this earth versus Shining into the darkness, helping whoever's hurting, rehearse it Till I get it perfect, disperse the work and observe them converse about my hot verses [Verse 5: cFed] I'm not nervous, I'm an intellect so you illiterates can't understand my comprehension I'm making a run for the top and you're about to be witnessing my ascension Better be paying attention, cause the lyrics I'm spitting are from different dimensions Put my all in every line, y'all be falling every time, that you stepping to the Alley Cats, we clawing out your eye This is not a pantomime, confidently speaking our minds We are on an incline and patiently waiting for our time to shine [Verse 6: Ethan Federspiel] The grind, it don't stop Flipping these syllables thinking of rhymes inside my dome pop What you be hearing when Ethan decide to wild and go chop Surprise the whole spot when I design these cold thoughts Cause lately all I've really done is just scribble riddles k** them with the simplest stroke of the pen when I dribble With the words in my noggin, hop on a beat, get it poppin' Stoppin' is never an option, we bout to be stocking that profit Believe that [Verse 7: cFed] We on top and you know we droppin' the hottest flows And we mopping the floor with your punchlines Chopping and rocking it's lunchtime There's no doubt in my mind that we'll stay up on our grind Just, read between the line y'all writing nursery rhymes [Verse 8: Ethan Federspiel] You never heard of me, fine, we're about to cash in A-C-T-A-K-E-O-V-E-R we are spazzin' Snapping when we rapping, crashing in, in fashion Spazzin' on the mic when we blasting into sight like [Verse 9: cFed] Incredible when I get in my zone, commendable when I'm watching my throne The way we showing improvement, you would think we're taking growth hormones The Alley Cats are about to take over, shining like the supernova Ain't no way we're not gunna make it, flippin' the flow and You should know.. [Verse 10: Ethan Federspiel] We lose control, bout to have all y'all watching like the Super Bowl When I get it choppin' deadly, it's steadier than the cruise control Shooting so, accurate, lyrical bullet capping your a**es Feeling the wrath and the madness of Ethan Federspiel [Back and Forth] And cFed k**ing it too Know that we've been quick to improve Rapping for a month but I'm still sick when I get in my groove We got the axe you can't handle it, bout to split you in two if you ain't one of the fans that we've been on a mission to move And the puppets just cooperating with the radio stations demands Bumping some rubbish that just gets radio play cause it slams And it all sounds the same, I swear they sitting back and playing us like computer games We maintain our focus and spray flames, you know this, we practicing mastering the craft till we have to get noticed Taking it to another level Competition is nothing special Crunching your mind like we munching a pretzel Busting these rhymes and we crushing your mentals You know we bout to strike, like a rain cloud Give me a pen and a pad and I'm in my musical playground We on our way now, enemies getting sprayed down Lyrical bullets aiming at your faces, bout to say OW