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For All In Attendance
03:31
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Am I running from the moment
Chasing something broken
Knocking on locked doors that never open
Where's my overthinkers,?
Where's my smokers
Drinkers?
Where's my shooters
With itchy trigger fingers?
For all in attendance
Gold digging and the independent
And the ain't niggas and the Russell Wilson's
Hustle til u hit billions
They'll forget the words but not the feelings Ahhh
Sacrifices
Traps and vices
Life in crisis
Poetry spewed over mic devices
My guitar gently weeps
No tears you finding falling from my eyelids
Slicing through the silence
I Meditate to sirens
Never hesitate if what it takes is violence
Remain Raw on this rotten island
Tell Zack to run it back when he find it
Searching for joy searching for peace and freedom
Cut through the noise, finding my voice and im speaking
All of my truths
Follow my moves
Follow no rules
Follow ya heartp
Let noone mislead you
Nigga wit a attitude
Speaking abundance
Living in gratitude
Success is the best revenge
Dawg i aint mad you
I just did what i had to do
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Apparent
02:34
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Isn't it apparent Deuce
They're practically daring you
To jump without a parachute
Cause you flyest in a pair of shoes
Don't need no parakeet to tell the news
Pair of freaks in the suite and they in the nude
It ain't nothing new
Sweet berries for the pickin
Noes dripping from sniffing
Shyt smell like art hit different
Booties shaking for higher education
Hotter than slice from 2 bros
Eat shrooms like Mario bros
I think I got the feel of it
Burning out the filament
Ain't nothing permanent
Flying through firmament
Buy her new clothes
just so she can go twerk in em
Number 1 every tournament
Never home always touring it
She want drugs and good times and who could even blame her
I Stole the sunshine and hid it in a blanket
When you dance in the dark don't forget to thank us
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Just Add Water
03:25
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Truth or Consequences
03:01
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The hot temper the cold served revenge
The rain dance
The pomp and circumstance
Truth or consequence
You seek out holy grails and philosophers stones Fountains of youth And fabric from King Midas robes Perhaps Solomons temple under some unturned stone
Reveals the secrets as to how Deuce Ellis got so cold
Fortune favors my bold
My melanin got gold
Get ya wallets out
The game to be sold not told
Mystery School graduate
Headshot aim accurate
Fire in the booth engineer gotta evacuate
Mastery
Daiquiris on the coast
The legends dapping me
They see passion that I leave and weave in the tapestry
Hurt to Work the muscle hurt more to suffer from atrophy
Pass the piece, and I'll vanquish these suckas happily
Foot on the gas til they say that I'm going crazy
And make em wonder what 3 wishes the genie gave me
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Forbidden Fruit Juice
02:19
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Me and my Recruites in Pursuit of Loot
Smoke the tree of knowledge
Made juice from the forbidden fruit
til the soil soak the root
Defiant acts of magic
Not reliant system to improve my status
Bar savage
Rap magnus
Piles cash to ease my sadness
Pounds to weed ease my madness
Challenge what's established
Crack the screen on tablet
Break the black mirror
Black magic seer
She see the future when she orgasm
Fuck and make floor chasm
Cast the signal in the sky
The whole squad gathers
Discuss the matter at hand and master the plan
To massacre the game cause they don't got the jam
I put my mind to it
And let God work through me like a conduit
Still grimey
I do it like a con do it
Ya favorite rapper moves inspired by my influence
But most of them lack the congruence
Hold me down baby
This whole world crazy
It's time to make a money move, holla at M80
Got my ducks lined up to play for Bucks like I'm Brady
Middle fingers up singing fuck you pay me
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Poetry I write
Known to excite
Prone to ignite
Souls come alive
Rose from the concrete
Ribbon in the sky
Ribbing with the guys
Jogging through morning
Party through the night
Getting through times
Rising like tides
Chopping at the bits
Foaming at the mouth
Loosin my mind
Sometimes Im Getting by
Sometimes I feel alive
Sometime I wish I'd die
Most times im higher than a muhfucka
Fly
And quite
And moving in silence
Flying through turbulence
Lit up an ambulance
Bboy stance again
Out taking chances
Changing circumstances
Aura on a thousand
Healed if you glance of it
Now what's life
Text me when you answer it
Don't I smoke the competition like a cancer stick
Fatal flaws had me stuck on levels that I should've beat b4
Knowing I could Sweep the floor with most yalls top 3 for sure
Had to make a stop at the ether store
Quote the raven nevermore
On the run eating S/o to NoRE
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Birds Eye View
02:57
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Intentions hidden in shadow
Birds eye view
His eye is on the sparrow
Sippin captain Jack
Hope you catch the depth in that, uh
Like a hawk in the sky
And I pray, uh
I'm here to ruffle feathers
I don't fair fly Fairweathers
Foot on ya neck with some wingtip steppers
See the pain in my eyes put the fear of God in em
Feel the pressure
Early bird for the worm
Music spreading like a germ
Don't make me clip yo wings, terminate yo term, yeahhhh
Cigarette boats hopping over choppy waters
Barber clippers line me up, chop the mother and the daughter, uhhhh
Don't the S turn laughter to slaughter like, woah
RIP Black Rob
Bars are Bible verses
Scroll
I dream lucid all my photos are candid
She's a professional pretty, love how you pose for tbe camera
Dance for me like the flame ๐ฅ on top of a candle
Push you past ya limits give you more than you can handle
Is ou burnt-out, ooh
Keep going
Intentions set in stone
Man mission
Dick harder than a missile
Here to fuck the whole game
Birth this instrumental
Flows seeping from my brain
Destroy whatevers detrimental
As swerving in my lane
Its never accidental
Promise you I aim
Every time i blow ya mental
Bang
Flowin without a loss, as i release the albatross
Sweet hellos and sad goodbyes
This is what it sounds like when doves cry
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Connect Dots
03:27
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Connect dots
Leave wet spots
I been hot
Measure twice
And cut once
I headshot
Make chess moves
My next moves
My best yeah
When they zig
I zag
I perplex
Moving way too fast.
Catch ya breath uh
I take em all to task and tell em catch up
Baby life's a blast when you wit us
I just wanna see you dance til you sweat
She want more
But I'm gone
I'm on tour
My energy stay so pure
Wit no force
Fill her up with hard dick and soft words
Fill my cup wit hard liquor, spark herbs ๐ฟ
High fashion emotions checked at door
You don't wear your heart on yo sleeve anymore
That's labels money boi, that is not your
Now watch me make a masterpiece
Wit this art of war
Screaming fans
push and shove to get a glance
She bought the shirt
She know the songs
She cancel plans
For the night
She ready to take chance
Risk it all
Leave her kids and her man
And it'll be like this in the next city
I just be smoking weed and autographing tiddies
Strumming my guitar singing my little ditties
Pure charisma
The whole world rocking wit me
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Trouble on my mind
Is it just the times
Tell me what it going on?
Tryna keep my vibe
Keep my spirits high
And keep going strong
Pulling at my pride
Everything I try
Seems to just go wrong
Staying on my grind
Time after work my fingers to the bone
Feeling all alone
Know I'm not alone
Everyone feels like this
Where would you go
Would you get low .
If you suddenly got rich?
Is it just dream
Reaching for a thing that does not exist
Is just a string pulling at the seams
Until the whole thing rips?
I can't live like this.
Got goals on my list .
And some hearts that I broke
And Im tryna fix
Trouble on my mind
Is it just the times
Tell me what it going on?
It ain't safe at school
It ain't safe to shop at the grocery store
Happens everyday, start to get numb
Til it hit close to home
Tryna heal the scars
Knowing broken hearts
Hurt worst than broken bones
Feeling all alone
Know I'm not alone
Everyone feels like this
How quickly can you pack ya bags,
let's just up and dip
Is it just dream
Reaching for a thing that does not exist
Is just a string pulling at the seams
Until the whole thing rips?
I can't live like this.
Got goals on my list .
And some hearts that I broke
And Im tryna fix
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10. |
Love Ain't Free
02:50
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Deuce Ellis New York, New York
If the shallow sentiments of Trap and the bleak diatribes of Reality Rap are not exciting you anymore, look no further than left field offerings of Deuce Ellis.
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