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unchained xl - weight on my bars pt. 2 lyrics

now i’m back again makin’ these arrogant comparisons
like these rappers tossin’ pebbles
where i’m here throwin’ javelins
my ideas pierce the sky
thoughts tear through the air
there’s wisdom in the atmosphere
whenever i speak loud and clear
my creative juice is back again
the pad and pen is writin’ by themselves
what is happenin’?
it’s like these verbs and adjectives just appeared
and i’m rappin’ ’em
now i’m getting calluses from the bars that i’m handlin’

yo i tried to karate chop through writer’s block
i had to stop
and let it flow in its own time
i call it writer’s clock
hear the minute hand tock
hear the minute hand tick
fight the mental lapses
i was tryna force semantics
but yo, that’s how to be average
look loveable art is a puzzle
if you struggle to put it together
the product is gonna be muddled
that’s artistry 101
i instruct you as i flow and
keep distruptin’ these insufferable rappers as i go

we in dangerous times
honesty’s capably crime
when i think about it
that makes me a blameable guy
but i’m at peace with my destiny
if the system gets the best of me
and i spend the rest of my days
in a penitentiary unable to get clemency
then you best believe
i’d built a legacy thats finna far out live the rest of me
im better than they’ll ever be
call me a loser
but i’ll prove that they approval
is one thing that i will never need

pause with the deep bars
i shake it up with dumber ones
the type to load a water gun
and aim it at the younger ones
i’m the number one fun maximising troublesome
twenty something year old dark nugget
with a bubble b-m
my flows elegant, yours c-mbersome
i spit benevolent, yours irrelevant
i’ve had enough of ya
not a single curse word in sight
it’s cos my insight is curse free
but i incite verbal violence on rappers who would curse me
i just do it nicely
but don’t fight me
cos winning is implausible
and awfully unlikely
i win debates in a single round
leap heights in a single bound
weigh about 260 pounds
y’all looking like tinkerbells
big boy with a barrel chest
and an even bigger vocab
but the size of my potential’s really makin people go mad
no lapse in focus while these jokers rockin’ no plans
standin’ to adversaries
bowin’ down to no man
that’s west coast california mantra
that 2pac spit back in nighty too
i shouldn’t have to tell you
but these days you never know who folks have never known
some of these kids have never had to post a letter bro
or been b-mpin’ them knuckle bones
give em a chatter ring
and it’ll take more than a couple goes
i shake my d-mn head, incredible
we wonder why the current state of rap music is terrible
let’s put the oldschool back on its pedestal
xl

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