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lil kydd - chiptune euphemism lyrics
uhh, lil kydd…
let’s do it
since i’m lyrically rich
i’m not in need of a milli;
i dare you to find
one with more sk!ll. (more sk!ll)
i’m like dr. seuss if the
cat in the hat of his;
ran away smoking cannabis and
came back to lyrically k!ll
dropping collateral
like b-ss in skrill’s music;
and have all remaining lyricists
find me ill
with no felonies
no background check;
only eighteen
dictionary on deck
and that can happen with school
work ethic;
and all this other stuff i’m expected
to tell the younger kids
when you allow me to
put my two cent in;
best believe i don’t care ’bout
the hundreds
keep it real
stay on, never under it;
and keep going until you’re
six under, kid
watch your peers get dumber
every summer;
and spontaneously come out of nothing
bringing the thunder
i’m yelling timber at all of these
quote-mark k!llers;
and coming for every one
of them like a once-ler. (once-ler)
allow me to drop the
onomatopoeia sodomy;
it’s probably improper phonics
to watch a wannabe
try to go
toe-to-moccasin;
with this innocuous-looking
proper g…
and that’s synonymous with harmless
for all the fellow artists
who wanna call me confusing;
for choosing to drop
a seven-dollar word here or there
some leave their two cent, i got
a pocketbook to spare;
cause i remember being
an indentured servant
to the idiot box
the other kids would all talk ill of me;
“who is he? watching anime
sucking at little-league?”
i took solace in screens and moving
pictures;
the rap game seemed to be missing
a couple pixels. (pixels)
i turned heads expressing
some views that were different;
so when was that synonymous with
self-righteous hipster? (hipster)
“let’s dismiss him
the kid’s got issues”;
“fatherless suburban
what does he want, a tissue?”
kids would try and give me
a penny for all my thoughts;
saved a couple quarters and
earned myself a continue. (continue?)
…it’s only clean rap;
that i be soliciting
i’m sticking to the d-pad
and the set of b-ttons
on either side of my free hand;
play my life correctly
and you earn yourself a free man
while i’m in the studio
perfecting my b-ss line;
mother’s working two game cabinets
at the same time
there’s no such thing as
middle-cl-ss frame of mind;
i’m on my grind, got beef?
take a number, get in line
so tell me…
why y’all did it;
wrote me off as a weirdo
from the beginning
inadvertently creating
your own villain;
an alternative rapper
and his chiptune euphemism
this is for the elementary
kids who gave me mood swings;
for the middle school kids
who’d rather that i groupthink
for the high school kids
who say my flows are too advanced;
power up by power up
i’m picking up a few things
sometimes my life
is so confusing;
i gotta stop and clear my head
so i can really do things
so if my goals are crazy to you…
let me get one oar out
the water;
there’s a screw that needs
loosening
kid who’s ignorant of his
own past;
lived his pre and post-adolescent
years behind a mask
my confidence is a false
bravado;
put a brave base on first
so i don’t finish dead last
i often treat life
like a game;
quit, die or game over
i treat it all the same
it’s how i cope with my fear
of death;
cause in a game, you continue
to oblivion;
in an ambiguous
plane
while in real life
you’re stuck;
hitchhiking memory lane
watching your life tick away
cause when you’re living in
the suburbs;
it often feels like somebody’s
trying to make that clock accelerate
it was a struggle but
i keep myself together;
spitting over the haters
and spitting under the weather
spitting under the beat
but spitting under the pressure;
that i give myself
each pep talk is an angry letter
and that’s how i took the
criticism;
just try to focus on the
message and whoever listens
because hate it or love it
there’s never gonna be a difference;
enigmas wrapped in
chiptune euphemisms
life is a game
i take serious;
yeah, i may crack a joke or two
i may talk sl1ck
got a line from front door
to back cabinet;
cause life is one extended metaphor
i can’t afford to miss
and im’ma keep spitting
spitting for all the kids;
for all the nerdy hipster kids
who share the corner that i’m in
and when i’m on my last quarter
you can rest and reminisce;
about this little beat that i’m in
lil kydd
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