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fresh violet - headline level lyrics

[verse 1: fresh violet]
listen, vizzy got the flow so particularly fly
and you never saw it coming like a d-ck in your eye
got a midas touch mouth so i spit what i like
right about now no one much is sicker than i
better get it in quick cos it’s the year of the b-tch
and i’m sweeter than a raspberry liquorice twist
they stepping up to my plate with a swing and a miss
brush em off l!ck’y split with a fl!ck of the wrist
cos i’m out here making hits like a hammer
going harder than your grandfather’s d-ck on v–gr- (woo)
ugh, i teach them grace and i’m teaching them manners
cos they p-ssing me off, female bruce banner
i can hold out make ya say pretty please
this is just a warm up at hundred degrees
don’t need to do it like a dude, i’m honey to a bee
i can keep up with the boys if they can keep up with me (aye)

[chorus]
uh, i’m on that headline level, be careful, gonna serve it up special
got the b-ss, got the treble
yeah they don’t wanna meddle
they don’t wanna see me go rebel (uh)
blow it up, wanna do it real big
ain’t n0body stopping us kid
if you don’t feel us, we just leave you in the dust
now you know, but i think you ‘ready did

[verse 2: oddsox]
so go and check the method
but this ain’t lord finesse
coz i got to wreck it lungs are empty out of breath
like the cops just came i legged it, heart is beating out my chest
i’ll do it till the grave, six feet under or the fishes fed
cos i love it, so tell me are you driven kid?
would you go through dirt and pain to find out what the limit is?
be promised no inhibitors, be cooper from limitless
but in reality, it hits harder than mikey’s fists, i’m gone
f-ck it, because you know i’m really dope (really dope)
i am building up a legacy you’re sitting at home
i am plotting domination, underhanded tactics on my own
give me the king behead him lounging on my iron throne (shame)
out rap me? no, coz i am grown, i’m fighting through these high and lows
think you’re better ? i’ll say it like a racist, you can f-ck off home (f-ck off)
misfit on a track knowing that you can’t compare
i’m oddsox, me and you we are not a pair

[verse 3: joey maker]
now there’s a beautiful science to it
and i am fluent
in my mind i piece the puzzles together, they blinded to it
i ain’t tryna bring rhyming into it
these rappers rapping ‘bout rapping
i see a world full of people that i influence
all the lives that i be touching i’m bringing the midas to em
start the fire burning (in em) i’m holding a lighter to em
i be teaching while you claiming you dive in v-g-n- fluid
i be learning while you faded you keeping ya mind polluted. yeah
my only enemy’s facing me in the mirror, aye
my only measure’s the legacy i deliver
if i were to look back tallying my regrets
it’s just roads i left unfollowed and words that i never said
letters i never sent, stories that went unwritten
you think i’m afraid of failure? well f-ck it at least i’m living
i’d rather be giving everything dying without a dollar
then stuck in a 9 to 5 an existence inside a collar. hah

[chorus]
uh, i’m on that headline level, be careful, gonna serve it up special
got the b-ss, got the treble (uh)
yeah they don’t wanna meddle (nah)
they don’t wanna see me go rebel (go rebel, uh)
blow it up, wanna do it real big (yeah)
ain’t n0body stopping us kid
if you don’t feel us, (uh) we just leave you in the dust
now you know, but i think you ‘ready did (‘ready did)

[verse 4: defron]
me i don’t lurk? who d he just work
same clothes for a minute smell the money on the shirt
get clocked if your hands small, all i do is stand tall
ever since poppa doc taught me how to first brawl
left right but you flurry with the jab
all this cream will make you dizzy, make mcflurry with the pad
i don’t pen sixteens, i pen money in the bag
what i flip will make you fold, now tell me why you mad
ah dag, i don’t dab i don’t post memes
go and call your squad, ma-f-cker i’m my whole team
say your man’s hot i’ll blow smoke through your smoke screen
say you here to ball i’ll hang time off your nose ring
all about the throwback, hanging off the low beam
panic when you see red, i bleed for that code green
you day trippers quick to talk, move at slow speed
bring fire when i go beast, call me mowgli

- fresh violet lyrics

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