Team Backpack - Obvi, Catalyst, Jeff Turner | Prod. by Billion Coast lyrics

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Team Backpack - Obvi, Catalyst, Jeff Turner | Prod. by Billion Coast lyrics

Verse 1 Obvi: Let me introduce myself to you, since we ain't formally met My name is Troy Carrera Boyd. The second we met I would sell you Bars just to help you connect And if not leave you in jeopardy like I'm Alex Tribbett Let me give them my free gas Yes Mr unleaded f** the presidents there's no AR in here. said it The beast gets bigger but only because we fed it I make cut throat music just to see where they be headed in I could keep ga**ing as long as they asking I take the beat and go and stick it inside of a casket And if they want it from me I could give em' to it Anytime and focusing on every line I'm a rapper up in his prime And I will go to your funeral, and treat it like a urinal And show up to your wake and spit this verse in 1 take and take All your inspiration and pour it in our gla** I'll never let you sink in the sands of your hourgla** Verse 2 Catalyst: Yeah, Down for the downfall like ground balls You reaching out for the decent You teaching out for the weak and Couldn't even have bars in the precinct Flow, flow So why give a 10 those bars? I bend those bars, spit freestyles ride around with my friends in cars I'm on my brain like adobe You could see what's on my mind it's just my drive So when I dream I'ma weave between these lines I'm on last flight, that's right Till we touch down like pylons let bygones be bygones You ain't on sh** that I'm on so let's go It's kind of like a fat girl trying to skinny dip Yeah it don't make sense Yeah that I don't make rent Yeah but I'm back for y'all serving the track one time for y'all! Uh...? :( Verse 3 Jeff Turner: My pen is perfectly poised Pieces of papers piled up, that's how I stay employed Peter Piper picked a pack of pickle rappers and I Pointed pistols of poetry penetrating their paws poison absorbed. Hah! Life ain't always sweet sometimes it's diabetic Depression told me "You ain't got no parents, you're pathetic." Got my PhD in preservation my guidance was prosthetic plus Papa was a preacher so partner I'm prophetic! That means that I've seen a couple things that are green that'll make you scream Got a demon in a dream in a scene that I only see on screens But I'm me, I'm a king gotta lead and it's all about what I bring So I'd rather have us kiss the sky, we never kiss the ring! You don't get it? They won't behave in our DNA It costs to be the boss, but never pays to be a slave Look, this is your life and your call Just don't let the way that you were raised become the reason you fall Don't look down past your nose at me Because I'm right where I'm supposed to be, supposed to be Negativity never come close to me Because we're right where we're supposed to be, TeamBackPack!