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Peak #432
Peak in subgenre #203
Author
(Lyrics) Jordan Cooper (Beat Composition) Maximum
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November 06, 2020
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Lyrics
REDEMPTION GAME:
+Verse 1
1. I Possess no fear, As I stare through, The devil, In the mirror./
2. I Mastered hellion, I'm taking, My soul back, From evil terror./
3. I holophote, A tourist of light, The nickel Prism surfer./
4. Out the, Rearview, A Parabolic, Lens on life, Preserver./
5. Im Charging Fierce, Im raging rabid, Take on, A season's, Mother bear./
6. Fled hibernal, Recoil a winters end, Spring out swinging, knuckles Bare/
7. I'll torque the framework, Smash a passage, fierce and bashing, warfare./
8. Im Leaving the drugs behind, Im out the attic, Like I'm, Walking on air./
9. Im Planting the aftermath, And like game genie, Im playing on, god mode./
10. And if ya, Tread the grass, I'll clip ya, like Lawn trimmings, I Got the yard Mowed./
11. I Got monkeys grip, And lyrics be my strap, And Im peeling ballistic tips./
12. Im Pushing Horsepower, As I'm stacking, The Bannanas, In eclipse./
13. Finding my center, Raise overhead, Like hydraulics, On a crane./
14. I do it all for Kayne, He's how, I walk with a limp, Stretching out again./
15. You Should really, Believe me, When I tell you, That ya won't, Be missed./
16. Forgot I, Left ya, Cold on the trail, Dustin ya, in the mist./
+CHORUS
1. I came back for REDEMPTION, Ima make it my game/
2. The thought was just, A little too tempting mang/
3. And I dont give a shit, about being rich, or having fame/
4. I do it all to hone my skills, so I can own my game/
5. I came back for REDEMPTION, Ima make it my game/
6. The thought was just, A little too tempting mang/
7. And I dont give a shit, about being rich, or having fame/
8. I do it all to hone my skills, so I can own my game/
+Verse 2
1. It's hard to, Wake the morning up, To Rise just to, feel the, mourning./
2. Lifes currents, Rockin rumbles, Boats surfing, Big waves, A tidal warning./
3. Dominos Aboard, Connect four, cards to crib, Dealt a King, Check MATE./
4 I Got serious, Lyrical vision, A Viewpoint, Charging admission./
5 Because I show, Paper view, When I envision, The mission./
6. I got too much, To lose to ya, To much for, Your stress, I confess./
7. I contest, My distress, And I express, Iron to oppress./
8. A person's lyrics, Are absolute expression, Of ones true self./
9. If ya, Lie to the world, Then you're, really only, lying to yourself./
10. If a ball point pen, Held me like, A woman can, I'd be wedding, The thot./
11. Dont believe in, Institutions, Chaos was Never the plot./
12. Sit-Com saga, Can leave, Cause finger swords, Are never distraught./
13. Pens only offer head, KABLAMA, A sexless, Up chucking, Brained up, Synopta/
14. I cant do wrapping stuff, Let's meat for a bet, Keep it BEEFY/
15. Your reply, Is Top shelfs, The Steaks are way to high, for Bristley meat./
16. Ya low grade salami, I'll rap, the meet up, Eat Weather DEFEAT./
+CHORUS
1. I came back for REDEMPTION, Ima make it my game/
2. The thought was just, A little too tempting mang/
3. And I dont give a shit, about being rich, or having fame/
4. I do it all to hone my skills, so I can own my game/
5. I came back for REDEMPTION, Ima make it my game/
6. The thought was just, A little too tempting mang/
7. And I dont give a shit, about being rich, or having fame/
8. I do it all to hone my skills, so I can own my game/
+Verse 3
1. I Gotta bouncy flow, With elasticity, An elastomer./
2. The bungee of the band, Bending words, with adhesive, and rubber./
3. Stretched, Making it snappy, like a slingshot, When The BANDLEADER, Flunger./
4. Makes my words, My weapons, That I mine from the Caverns, In my mind frame./
5. Hits so hard, And like a broken window, ya shatter in pane./
6. My Tounge is, Always twisting, The minds, And shredding, The vowels./
7. And Threading pins, To keep, Stitching syllables, A lyrical towel./
8. Dont fabricate, intertwining, Impeccable, fine Rhymes Are my sound, And I'm tellin em, I pen enough venom, To hold SPIDERMAN down./
9. And Parker be bound, And Eddie, Tryin
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