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elvisious - static lyrics

[intro]
“eight….six..ohhhhh!
eight….six..ohhhhh!
eight-six-oh, for life!”

[verse 1]
yeah
loaded my pen and i’m ready for static
i studied the legends and all of their tactics
i planned my attack now it’s time to take action
you want me? you got me
i cannot be p-ssive
obsessive aggression is all that i know
you won’t find progression by copying flows
let loose on records and lose all control
this is my destiny watch it unfold
the kid in back sellin’ out the front row
yeah i found my approach
realistic, no gimmicks see most of you hoes
slaves to the products you claimin’ thats fire
but really we know
you failing yourself, as well as your team
better yourself you not better than me
i finally see how the jealousy breed
you resemble the weak not impressive to me

[verse 2]
do you even rap?
stop judging my craft
in fact, you lackin’ like half of the p-ssion i have
it’s stupid to you but my new music slaps
a pat on the back for not picking up gats
stick to the raps till i’m fading to black, no cap
givin’ it at all plus the shirt off my back
i been right through h-ll and then back
man you just wouldn’t last
survival of talent and
your sh-t is trash, it’s -ss
just give up and quit it
elvisious done did it
i’m gifted, you wishin’
i’m lifted, i’ve risen
got bars like prison
no missin’ the misfits
is winnin’ on god you ain’t wit it now listen
i dont f-ck with your vision
i set out on mission
i planned out my achievements and goals
and got on the road
and they be like goals
where i’ll end up? n-body gon’ know
but clearly i’m farther then you’ll ever go
truth be told i’m the one to behold
i’m gold you know
you’re “nope” like nope
case closed
i can’t show you the ropes
but if i do show you
it’s gon’ be a noose
and it’s tied round’ your throat
i’m not letting go
i’m hoping you choke
eyes closed
be ghost
like woah

[interlude]
“eight….six..ohhhhh!
eight….six..ohhhhh!
last one? f-ck…f-ck.. f-ck!”

[verse 3]
hold up!
gang boutta’ roll up
smoking fruit roll-up
tell jason pour up
poor us
lonely at the top, too focused
broken
every single goal i ever chosen
all ya homies rats, big rodents
gotta keep it frank like ocean
elvis got flows no ocean
oh sh-t
there he go again with the fast rap
cash grab, ratt-pack
pack gats, back pack
back raps, back back
everybody get back
finna bust back
tell your homies they don’t know us
how the h-ll you tellin’ me to grow up?
riding in a bucket know your motor boutta blow up
all my homies finna blow up
tell your b-tches they can blow us
i’m like hold up, hold up, hold up!
that’s the intro, no show-nuff!
i’m like hold up, hold up!
eight-six-oh for life!

[outro]
“and now, for a formal introduction.”

- elvisious lyrics

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