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rephrase - victory (freestyle) lyrics

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[intro]
i’m back now, no, i will never chase clouts
lyric’s so bitter on the taste buds
that’s how, back in the day i came out
and i don’t mean i’m joining the street full of rainbows

[verse]
back when all i knew was bruno mars
feelin’ euphorias, “catch a grenade for ya”
advantageously, his songs could lead to better me
in english, but apparently i’d still write “i am cannot seen” (ha!)
at the time, i haven’t known a rhyme yet
i was blind ’til i heard eminem’s wise rap
from “lighters”, then i set a mind map
in my head, tryin’ to make a limeade
out of these lemons that the life gave
and memorized them for a fortnight
f playin’, eyes stare at the door prize
scrat from the ‘ice age’, i’ma go nuts
scr-pped 49 pages, go write something, another one
perfectionist bounty hunter, sh-t
f-ck toyota, i be honda beat
i’ve been in the zone, leave me alone
weird to the bone, checkin’ some on g*nius
what’s this verb? phineas?
meaningless? i’m dreamiest if i use it
in my music, i’ma show off these vocabularies
in front of my friends, really conceited
spidey sense says that “no, this ain’t it, chief!
do more than xans, ‘rari, b-tches!”
hip hop’s a platform for opinions
’bout to build rap better, but i’m still workin’ on it, yeah
i recall, like when your phone has no signal
i recorded “siphon” when i returned from the bathroom
remember that i freestyled a half of it, k!ll the fatted calf?
f-ck it, i mean bullsh-t ’cause f-ck was i usin’ autotune?
sh-t’s trash, i’ma catch flack from all of you!
and “marvelous” got bars in it, life’s hard, ain’t it?
’cause man, the beats are dope
but my voice there is weak as john
but i swear that it will just grow
on you like it’s a pizza dough
but my chance got anorexia
it’s slim ’cause i used samsung galaxy
to make a song and i recorded one take
but they never gon’ appreciate; fun fact
you owe, like my blood type
when i announce a single, people don’t got hypes
oh cr-p, i don’t even put my best in it
i’m practicin’ for xxl 8-minute freestyle
life’s too short like d-mn midget to cry
you did great, kiddies

[outro]
motherf-ck!



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