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Upcoming artist living in Jacksonville
I am a young and upcoming artist living in Jacksonville, FL.
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#15,554 today
Peak #208
#10,307 in subgenre
Peak #106
Author
Byron Halstead
Uploaded
December 15, 2015
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MP3
MP3 4.4 MB • 160 kbps • 3:50
Lyrics
Let me introduce myself, I’m Lord Byron | If you don’t know me by now, right now is definitely perfect time then | The people I had behind me, all said I was diamond | In the rough but now I’m cut and polish, can’t see you I’m shining | Bitch I did it, despite what they said, like fuck all you critics | I’m out of this out this world, chronicle my life like it was Riddick’s | This is my story my road to glory, my Odyssey | I got the gods on my side, I swear they follow me | You can catch me chilling with them up there where Apollo be | Forgetting I’m not really a god, my apologies | Sorry, I’m so high up and high I could five Messiah | He heard every prayer prior, and made me spit fire | I’m the truth in the booth I could never be a liar | I mean it when I say that this is something to admire | I don’t mean stroke my ego but I mean come on negro | Who else in this bitch that you know spit like me though
Click clack reload, I stick to the g-code | Fuck them other niggas I’m only down for my real bros | I don’t fuck with fake friends, I don’t need those | But I see crows and I’m like a kilo | A white bird, I guess that’s my curse | A pure fly nigga with purified lyrics | And I be killing it with every verse | At the same time my rhymes could raise spirits
Let get my due, my revenue | You never thought that I would make it but someone in heaven knew | And now I made so stop hating is something you better do | But when you great I guess hate is something that’s inevitable | Conceptually you best believe I am the best emcee | If you was looking for a rap god, I’m that entity | I spit crack, wack rappers are my enemies | I’m gonna X-terminate them, and that’s by any means | If they on that Luther, I turn to Freddy Kruger | So I can kill them losers in reality or any dream | But anyways I’m in love with this thing | Call hip hop and I’m on the tip top like Eloise | Penthouse suite, getting out our dreams | Making good music, Kanye should sign me | Don’t mind me bro that’s just my ego | But who else in this bitch that you know spit like me though
Click clack reload, I stick to the g-code | Fuck them other niggas I’m only down for my real bros | I don’t fuck with fake friends, I don’t need those | But I see crows and I’m like a kilo | A white bird, I guess that’s my curse | A pure fly nigga with purified lyrics | And I be killing it with every verse | At the same time my rhymes could raise spirits
Click clack reload, I stick to the g-code | Fuck them other niggas I’m only down for my real bros | I don’t fuck with fake friends, I don’t need those | But I see crows and I’m like a kilo | A white bird, I guess that’s my curse | A pure fly nigga with purified lyrics | And I be killing it with every verse | At the same time my rhymes could raise spirits
