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seenick - what's my name lyrics

[verse 1]
sky facing eyes gazing at the starlight
crowd waiting now pacing as i start like
ayo, check it, buss it and freak it
you’re running up in the deep end if you’re coming at seenick
easily one of the meanest he’s really something to see when
beats get to bumping and beating feeling it’s what you believe in
if you’re only spitting about puffing the weed then
it might be wise to search inside and wonder why… (did you breathe in?)
like you ain’t helping the scene, you seen the rest of us brag
but it’s about our mastery of rapping yes it was rad
is this the best that you had? you might expect to get clowned
if your reasons are wrong, for why invested in sound
my intensity’s drowning out with the crest of the crowd
incensed at me how, i kick it with no pen to be found
and as energy piles, it seems there ain’t no sending me down
it’s getting me wild, another chance to let the beast out, freestyle

[chorus]
one, two, three
hit ‘em with the blazing amazing, flow, when i blow by, gotta see ‘em taking notes like
one, two, three
seenick in the building and i hate to go, make the most, of my time when i aim to show ’em
this, flow, now
hit ‘em with the blazing amazing, flow, when i blow by, gotta see ‘em taking notes like
what’s, my, name?
seenick in the building with amazing flow, make the most, of my time when i aim to show you

[verse 2]
they notice mo’ when i skip social occasions and
hopefully make the connection i’m composing arrangements with only
the strangest and dopest placement sobering maybe but
overly crazy flowing for golden moments ovations
it bodes for my taking the placement on thrones adjacent to
jay big or bones when the spitting races i’m home in a little bas-m-nt
with poems cymbals and base hits trombones, riddled and laced with
the flow, musical murder suits me, not like the case will get cold
simply say is it so, and so it is, i’m going in
bow and then string, no silver it’s what they gave me
don’t play me make me so hungry i’m taking all that’s in front of me
deep cover ’98 made me funnel all of the punishing
another thing that bumping these opuses slowly done to me
it’s opening up another me hoping to crush i’m gonna be
scoping ‘em rushing ruggedly i’d love to be a sniper
venomous when spitting in front of lenoir, pit viper

[chorus]

[verse 3]
had ‘em like (ooh), what can i do?
craft another rap what a p-ssion and it’s for you…
i was trapped in an interlude with a ration of interviews
that were masking my simple views make me wonder is it too rude
but i’m summoned to spit for you say it’s wonderful is it true
colorful is the mood when they blubber then it’s so blue
if i stumble my face is red i recover and then they’re green
i discovered what it is to be like no other in history
it all started with listening to an artist on this cd
by a marshall holding a show about candy then i hit the green
play b-tton and it just seemed to play something that was into me
i’d be nothing without the spark or the fire that intervened like

[chorus]

- seenick lyrics

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