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The Most Underrated

by 4Mative

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1.
Good morning/welcome to my story/I'm a simple man building off knowledge from before me/as an observer growing up/people often ignored me/but meanwhile I saw all of your falls from glory/Now let me take you through a journey/not necessarily geographically/transmitting this telepathically/mathematical practical rational thought pushed by a pressure to question what we are taught from the start/Look at what we've got/nonstop onslaught on this hot rock/so where do we begin? A journey of 10,000 miles starts from within/to grow, you must go into uncharted existence/if they don't get it, you may be labeled a misfit/but it doesn't change the fact you have a purpose/their attempts to deviate you are worthless/I'm feeling the rain, won't reside inside the tent with the circus/I'm cutting holes in the top cuz I've had it with scratching the surface/nice acceleration, but I'll be traveling the furthest/but I'm not doing it alone/surround myself with those who know that I've grown/shoutout to the original trio: Bubba and TC, Tr1cky F1ngaz, Purple Queen, Troy, Thadi P, Perspektive, JC, Cerberux good lookin' on the masters/Jake, I see you. 99% of the haters are see through/and I'm exposing the last 1%/I can't forget to show respect to those that inspired me/Tribe, Dialek, Nas, Papoose, Biggie, Big L, Eyedea, The Roots, Sean Price Rest In Peace, much respect to the Wu, Main Source and Lord Finesse, Jeru the Damaja, and peace to Brother Ali/So where do we go from here you ask?/The beginning of course... To understand the force, you must start with the source/welcome to The Most Underrated.
2.
It's unbelievable where we go from where we at/indescribable in my method, just follow the path/I did the math, add and subtract to balance my arithmetic/so even when I'm full of rage, I resist the pistol grip/with this gift, I swear to cherish every miracle/and try to stay spiritual, cuz everything can't be empirical/I'm hearin' you, on your last leg/the pain is searing through, no matter what is fearing you/you gotta switch the gear to 2/when you're stuck in one place, and heal your pain with rum taste/you need knowledge of self to up your wealth at a dumb pace/ain't talkin' gold bars, I stay driving old cars/steady like a neutron, live my life with no charge/that way, I can live my future any way I want to/the second they see you plus or minus, that's when they got you/fought 2 sides of my head 'til there was nothin' left/then I built myself up with each and every single breath//Don't want you to be like me, I'd rather you be better, and never sever your 9th letter to avoid the measure/chip away the useless gristle, but accept your flaws because if you changed, I would miss you. Get ingrained with your pineal/go with the wind like pinwheel, or the current like a finned eel. Your gills kill more krill than when 4 whales chill/the bill filled your will, I got less than I anticipated. I'm not sophisticated, but I'll have em sayin 'oh shit he made it'//Chorus: To each God his own. I'm mine, so I'm on my throne./Writing poems that roam from my cerebellum to Rome/I'm nurturing my seeds, and keeping it home grown/I'd rather see some green, ain't fiend for no chrome/But when I'm talking green, I don't mean it to seem like paperbacks/I mean trees, bushes and leaves. You need to make it back/they'll break the pact, they're fake and wack, they're fakin', Jack, they'll bake the cake with crack/just don't say where they at, or you're facin' major crap/everything I say is for a reason, and I'm not craftin' this track for your appeasement/only release it if I feel it/you rubberneckin' like an egret when he see fish/just chill, I will release it when I see fit/then I'll tell you peep it, you'll inject your mind with 4Mative/I warned ya kid cuz most cats are born to fib/I orbited the molar of the solar system, exploded and was born again/What's livin' without a home within?//Chorus//I'm speakin' from the heart, so why you reaching for the dart to put me out of my misery/apathy toward my history from the start/no clemency for the art, why they tend to be on the chart?/cuz the industry think they smart, but I think they taught the kids to not get caught/exploiting one another, so I mutter 'cover the number' to my younger brother/I was so close like a putter, but I stuttered when I spoke to god/I suppose it's odd until my soul clawed to enlightenment/the wick was wet, I couldn't light it/overcome with excitement/what comes next, didn't know if I could fight it: every negative feeling I've endured/all at once, future was not ensured, but I weathered the storm/cuz I created my norm, and that's ok with me cuz moral vacancy'a replaced by angst, you see?/I'd pay to see these fake MC's be honest every now and then/why you bully the different? They're special, so you are clownin' them?/be careful cuz someday the spotlight may be surroundin' them.
3.
Dry Brains 04:35
Gettin' real tired of people acting like they know what they're doing, and they're just copying another style. Why's is so hard to be fuckin' original?//Chorus: Why's it take money to please 'em, Rockefeller or you beneath 'em, are you surprised how I treat them?/You rarely stand up, 4Mative keep it frequent. Leave 'em like Bernie on the weekend/The strength of their trust funds will weaken. I will be a deacon on a beacon, speakin' to the meek and/we can be the people who will keep these weaklings shrieking. If they say 'nothing to see here,' I'll keep peekin' while they tweakin'//You packin' rhymes, man you're not wack, you're fucking blind/underline times in my mind, and pull back the rind/There, I find my inner artist. It's about real-ness, not who's the hardest/Don't act like you got no feelings when you shootin' up the target. Don't get me started/You got me worked up. To keep writing, I had to meditate. For heaven's sake, the devil does not hesitate/you knocking up at heaven's gate? Chill out let me set it straight/Magnetism levitate, counteracting heavy weight. Now isn't that a miracle in itself, but we refuse to use besides novelties on our shelf/Magnets could be utilized. Think of the possibilities, I'll let you decide: transportation, infrastructure, space travel to animation/it's so damn amazin', it's blatant as lamination, but we choose to use fossil fuels for no good reason/besides the fact that J.P. Morgan committed treason//Chorus//I dig deep in my soul, and I seem to perceive a hole/chisel through the corrosion, my serotonin gears are frozen/I've been chosen to make sense of this universe we're living in, so now I'm open to a mends with the rudest verse I've spitten/Man, I never have thought that I figured it all out. That's why I surpass the crass and don't ask the bigger mouth/how to think, bout to sink, found in ink, mountains shrink to mole hills with no pills, I just hold quills and wrote real/GOAT's kneel but spoke ill, window seal broke woke feel, I'm so chill but flip the switch on when I spit/some are so insecure, this they can't even get. Think you have to be a killer to spit something legit/so their album full of fillers and their lyrics are shit/confessin' in the booth givin' proof that they're a low life/po-po trackin' their tracks, so I don't have to give them no hype/and you know I'm right, you recite that shit back!//Chorus//You see, I'll never beg or pressure someone to become a fan/I'd rather cross your path naturally, don't want no Stan/I wrote this while unknown, so you would know where I began/I never had a craving to be told that I'm the man/cuz I know that I am/If I wasn't rappin' I'd be rappin'/scrutinize my signature down to the atom/I've lived in realms that you can't even fathom, so now I'm mappin'/no X to mark the spot-it's inside your abdomen/so why are you stabbin' them/earth holds 7 billion journeys, live life like a round robin, no elimination tourney/more points for living well, lose points for giving hell/times 2 for givin' help/if you lie, all your points go straight to those in jail/if prisoners meet a goal, then they get parole/then we'll see how the future unfolds/molds meant to be broken with the words that I've spoken/you playin' games but runnin' low on tokens/now you're hopin' you'll get a free play, but these days, free gets you weak bars and poison/I'm above that, so I threw a rope down and now I'm hoistin'/grab hold, dry brains get moistened.
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No Stoppin' 04:17
//Chorus: Mic cord pop in, rockin' hip hop again. Yo, when he grab the mic, ain't no stoppin' him// I'm The Most Underrated/progression can demonstrate it/confession: I never made it, I was jaded/well inflated, smellin' sacred/clever vagrant tellin' mesozoic ancient/metal welded with paint chips/meddle with spaceships, it's basic/ain't shit sweet with this genius writer/so don't picked a peck or pickles like you Peter Piper/you begging to blow smoke like you need a lighter/plug it like an old cork and make 'em freeze saliva/appease the spider/you used to giving it up/I know a lot of people who act like they givin a fuck/but turn your head and they the first ones that will sip from your cup/act a big dog, your bite is like a lick from a pup/I'm sticking 'em up/it's about damn time/I had to get it out before it's banned like land mines and hand signs/man, I'm quite a sight to see, do you agree?/I humbly decree my modesty decrease lyrically//Chorus//Is this the final exam, should I grab the vinyl and scram? Does iron man use a bed pan? Yes ma'am, let's jam/less spam, more noodles with shrooms and 2 poodles/and you dudes can't have none/but I'll watch you watch 'em for fun/I'm starving you for days/scarfin' larva for waste/sprinkle some karma for taste/nobody slaughter harder with grace/you ain't Scarface, you got a scar on your face/and every hero needs a villain, but you ain't no Czarface/so I switch up my method/perplex em' with a brain stem retractor beam/slits and severs your spinal cords/I'm laughin', actin' obscene/impactin' your dreams/back on the scene/cuz you cannot cure addiction by attackin' the fiends/and you cannot lure a vision by subtractin' your means/look within yourself like bad cells attackin' your spleen/so it helps to stay healthy/no wealth but stay wealthy/calm the criticism cuz this is my first LP/or is it an EP? Fuck an abbreviation/if you got beef, and you need me for mediation/I'll end both of your careers, and call it a deviation/inebriation is playin' with satan's ingratiation/I'm on pace with makin' all of my inner demons awaken/so stand close, and you assholes will turn to bacon/don't stress, I won't devour/eatin' meat is false power/y'all just sour cuz your diesel is mids and mine is louder/so you compensate with snortin' that powder/but nah nudda crowd lover sound butter when they say they run the town/n they sound like another brother from the gutter sellin' drugs undercover, stealin' money from they mother/we're all cut from the same cloth/from Gandhi to Bernie Madoff, from Ali to Adolf/spread love, it pays off/I made off with nothing but my words, but still unheard/it's absurd, I guess I'm just a dumb nerd/but you a plump turd//Chorus x2//Well I'm awake in my solitude/mind empty as heaven/can hear the wind in the distance and a woodpecker peckin'/everything is fair, so minutes turn into seconds/as time passes, I ask why are there taxes if everyone is self sustaining/no reason remaining to rob the masses/it's blasphemous/capitalism is cancerous/communism is corruptible, so I don't ask for much/no need to pass the Dutch cuz I roll my j's in hemp just to keep my body kempt/so my mind can do what it's meant/yeah, my name is Brent, that's why I chose 4Mative/I'm not supporting, I'm warning kids that your life ain't half bad/cuz you could be stuck up in an orphanage/and nothing is perfect like porridge is/Peace
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//Chorus x2//: Y'all cats suck to us/Minneap, where you at? Still got my family on my back/Y'all can't fuck with us/you mad you can't attack a track like my pack cuz you're wack// Troy: This that new school/Old school inspired/That bullshit out my radio/Time to retire, I desire hip hop like the greatest should/I'm the only son, she died when I was in the womb/Doctor cesarian/Put me in a chained tomb/There I remained until the people needed real proof/I was taught to keep it real/And real I shall remain to the grave/I put that on my mother and my fathers name, change?/I will never change, it's only the beginning/And things will never be the same/5 years in the making/Y'all still can't fuck with us/The world is ours for the taking/Ain't y'all had enough apocalyptic flow/The walls inside the booth are breakin/Halo right above my head,but don't mistake it/I'm here to rule/They're irrelevant to this equation/Unintelligent and also basic/Never sleep, I'm up early in the mornin/At night I pray to god but the devil keep callin/Then I'm reminded why I'm here and who I do this for/Y'all can't fuck with us and there is no detour, bitch!//Chorus x2// Thadi P: As far as feasts go/I been in beast mode/spittin a virus with each code/depopulate the industry and let some trees grow/Pablo with an easel/Allen Poe with my pros/Piano with the structure, so it's safe to say I'm dope motha-/no place to utter/who above us? None, just us/bum rush pumped up and chumps get slumped cous'/if I ever bite a style, yo, I'd probably make it greater/but for now, I eat a salty MC just for flavor/you jokers mediocre and happen to be the opener for a trash rappin act paying back the plantation/since you close to the slave ship, you thinking that you made it/bought a grand in tickets, sold one, congratulations/me and the fam making moves, mixing tunes for the goons/your crew full of pussies like Sailor Moon/it’s curtains, G, so burn the B, collect the currency/it’s 4 and P, and I don’t mean you’re in Germany//Chorus x2//Perspektive: Don't give a rip about positions on the radio charts/see I got a knack for spittin' fire/I'm a dragon at heart/roll up on your covered wagon/waving a blanket contanin' the same contagion gave to the indigenous nations/claim you came for education/black magic persuasion/we ask you a simple question, but you mastered evasion/talk of life and celebration yet you spit on creation/I walk the red road naked while recognizin' my relation/translation: you will never really fathom defeat/because you live in the illusion that you cook on the beat/by definition, that would mean that you are bringin' the heat/ but the only crowd you drawin' out is like minded sheep/in conclusion, we a tribe, a beacon of truth/who knew we could feel so alive so deep in the booth/I'ma give you to the count of 5 to pull it and shoot/and you better not get blood on my suit//Chorus x2//4Mative: They laid the spark to the powder keg/could still beat you without a leg/you’re not allowed to beg/crowd around, the sound is about to pay/the amount is on the bottom page, devout agnostic count to faith/but know if God is out in space, it’s also in your momma’s face/in many ways, we all relate/y’all still can’t fuck with us/y’all sweet like buttercups, it’s really not up for debate/it’s common knowledge, we write some awesome sonnets/always stay over your noggin like colossal comets/you funny, call you comics, I follow all the prophets/not all about the profits, but think if all you bought this/I could record more, write more, take trips to get inspired or anything my fam desired/I’m hard wired to provide for (4)/self production, never self destruction/I’m a bearded pacifist with interest in construction/ain’t saying nothing, may be bluffin’, you a duck or you a puffin/cuz you plucking at my muffin smelling yucky sucking onions/and you don’t have the gumption for my function/upset stomach from busted guts from fucked up consumption/presenting the fam with whom I hope to rock/throw your hands up like an analog clock//Chorus//
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Tick Tock 02:51
It's indescribable/undeniable that I am liable/so shut your pie hole/you do not want to be my rival/you make waves but I'm a tidal/I'll reverse your spinal/you a quiz but I'm a final/you could use some midol/cuz you are moody and full of pain/go get a nuva ring/don't let my lyrics go through your brain/your 'tude is strange/I'm movin' cranes into position, and liftin every snitch who is bitchin'/your opinion is forbidden/I'll start a new religion/call it snatch-a-bitch-ism/holdin' mass in a prism/we'll start our own prison specifically for politicians/and strip them of their accolades, so they no longer have it made/and bail can't be paid, its indefinite/if they defend themselves/we'll just discredit it/one more time, if you disrespect my intellect/I'll end the set, come at you with a piece like I am Imhotep//Chorus x2: Tick tock, put your hands up like 12 o'clock/now put 'em to your left, 4:15 on the dot/6:30, put your hands down on the floor/then wipe it on your friend, that's a quarter to ten//You rhyme biters gettin' on my last nerves/I'm sonnin' you, but never wanted to for you bastards/you a pastor preachin', reachin' for the bowl of money/you a funny unlovely dummy/you gettin' none from me/I'm gettin' grungy, that suit and tie shit played out/y'all got a conga line to the top, can't take the same route/you a lame trout like Kanye mouth/you plentiful like perch/you vanilla ice when I'm like Serch/you sellin' mercy/ain't even got the MC quirk/you captain of the bad rappin'/call em MC Kirk/I shat on your last verse/all your guns are nerf, I expand my mind's girth til the earth knows my worth/but first, I gotta give homage to hip hop legends/they say teach the youth, and I attended all my lessons/now when I'm on stage/i give essence with my presence/indefinite interception/you messin' and I'ma step in//Chorus x4
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//Chorus: I'm what happens when your hypothalamus releases oxytocin/small explosion in pituitary/ooh, it's scary/too much fairy like a mad cow/visibly turning mad now/fight or flight response in your jaunts/my thoughts are blaring/conquering your conscience by bothering with nonsense/like honoring the Lockness by swallowin' all y'all fish/I'm not god-sent/and I have nothing to do with melanin/I go by many names because I'm powered by adrenaline// When I step to you, you back down/physically look like Sad's frown/ I'm mad now/Rage to be exact, in fact, relax clown/when I fuse with Confusion, I cause devastation/human abusin' no meditation/union or federation/let me explain it: I got my eye on Benevolence/she running through my streets selling help with Intelligence/but hasn't fooled me/my memory like an elephant/cuz back in '03, I really saw what she was sellin/it was false Hope, but y'all know Fear has got my back/she's at her car door, so I sent Fear to have a snack/but Fear never returned, he learned Anticipation was there/so was Courage, Confidence and Funny cuz Fear ran off scared/I'm sure they had a good laugh/and thought it would last and pass/but that was just the beginning/after this, I will be winning/just gotta edit Benevolence outta the picture/cut her from the scripture/after a while, no one will miss her//Chorus//New day, smell the air! Wait, what did I just say? I've been spending too much time with Happiness/just thinking of the moment I give Benny a throat slit/then watch Intelligence sew it while screaming 'oh shit'/My next plan can't be foiled cuz I won't wait for the bait to be spoiled/just the thought of her doing good makes the hate in me boil/I'ma siphon petroleum with my homie Explosive/spray her with oil, flick my Bic, ain't I sick with it?/but get this, we stood face to face/her skin was ablaze, she wasn't fazed/even her braids resisted the flames/this sister's insane, I told her she must not know pain/she replied, "Pain was my father until he got slain by you and Vain"/oh right that was the night me and Vain tried to slay Hope/she was pregnant at the time, I guess that's why Pain saved Hope/but years later, I claimed Hope even though she'd say nope/so to this day I restrain her with chain and rope/"Wait, what? Are you saying my mother's still alive?"/Benny was clearly gaining strength, time to get serious/Yo Furious, looks like she's curious, you hearin' this?/No response, he sprinted to fulfill his bonds/spraying radon like James Bond, she stayed strong and gained on/At this point, she was glowing blue in a really annoying hue/with a commanding voice, she said, "Rage, I call on you, your plots are through!"/The hunter became the hunted, big swing, I shoulda bunted/still a lot of fight in me though, so here we go/Charged with charred eyes at the woman I despise, throwing thousands of knives and swarms of poison flies/mid air, the knives stopped, rotated and made the flies get chopped/surprised and shocked, I made sure my 9 was cocked/she caught the shots and fell to her knees with a grin, said, "Rage, you'll never win but try again and again. I like your enthusiasm, what an interesting chasm. Resentment, grab him. I think it's time I smack him"/Resentment was bewilderingly large, quickly filling me in on who's in charge and who is disbarred/threw me in front of Benevolence, she grabbed me by the neck and said, "Take your demons and leave, and never come back or you're dead!"/We agreed to the terms, but neglected to mention we would return the second they don't expect it/so no matter how strong you get, Benny, I will end you/whether one try or many, whether one die or plenty, you get me?
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'Round dinner time, half past 6/break from work, tryna forget that math exists/hop in the whip, that 98 Saturn shit/next 30 minutes, bad shit gets banishment/I take a right on broadway today cuz I crave tacos from that fast paced place that's next to wackarnold's/no product placement, y'all be patient cuz the exchange I had on the way was quite amazing/anyway, I turned left into the parking lot/next to the entrance sign this was the sight I caught/a young cat, like me at the time/except for him, couldn't count all the scars he got, but I was fine/back of my head said, "your grandma got cancer, you're filled with many questions, maybe this guy has an answer."/You never know unless you approach/so I mustered up the courage to go/as I got close, he didn't change his pose//Chorus: You never know, so let it show. Let me know, we gotta grow/You never know, so let it show. You gotta go, cuz we gotta grow//Staring in the distance, barely knew I was there/sitting on a backpack with his hand in his hair/looking like he thinks his life is over, so I inch closer, put my hand on his shoulder and ask him if he's doing alright/initially, he said, "yeah," but that's a reflex response, so I asked, "are you sure?"/he said that he's lost. I asked "where did you come from, and where are you goin"/he said he hopped a train from California to Wyoming/Cheyenne to Bismarck, St. Cloud to downtown, downtown to uptown, he decided to clown/that was last night, but he was with his 4 friends and his dog/they stayed together all along from dodging conductors to losing his brother/they were there for one another through thick and thin, so he held them deep within/I know what it's like to care deeply 'bout a friend, but he said when he ordered a tonic and gin it was the end//Chorus//Racist bartender spiked his drink with glass shards/esophagus full of blood, he needed a fast car/got to the hospital urgently, emergency throat surgery changed his voice permanently/woke from anesthesia hoping they would be there/he was wrong, they didn't even stop dancing to this song/must have been a bystander who drove him to the hospital cuz they agreed they'd hop the next train as fast as possible/I asked, "Where are they now?"/he said, "Probably on the next train to Madison, I can't believe this is happening. They took my dog, cash, phone, and I.D."/I said, "God damn man, your friends are grimy"/but I was speaking blindly. He replied, "the past behind me,"/speaking of behind, my ass was late from break/I ran inside and got him a quesadilla with steak, a citrus soda, a fork and a plate/no fresh steak, so I was forced to wait//Chorus//When I came back, he had a look of desperation/he already walked 10 miles to this destination, so he wasn't timid to show his appreciation/thanking me as if he was low and I raised him, in return I praised him/using my wisdom, I didn't think it would phase him/cuz he's a free bird while I'm over here caged in/but he listened in amazement of what I had to say when I told him it's ok and every dog has his day/and everyone has their fate, you followed yours before it was too late/most people on their death beds are still filled with hate/what you're doing is brave, so for you, I pray and one day when you're safe, you'll be glad you kept the faith/maybe we'll meet again, even though I can't remember your name, you'll always be my friend, man, that's simple and plain/when I'm in the middle of pain and fame, I'll always know my soul stayed the same/and I have you to blame
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In love songs, artists rhyme crazy with baby/and I'll never make the mistake of thinking someone will save me/but when I met you, I knew someday you would amaze me by the way you looked me in the eyes and never tried to change me/we never acted hasty though sometimes it felt we should have/no regrets, you know me best, no more living in loneliness/life without you's erroneous/you show me that ya boy be blessed/choices poise us in coitus, but we were only friends/connected on the no meat trend, more valued the more we spend/time, it felt like we could bend, Thunder Bay 'til day's end/vacations daily blazin', facin' prospects of datin'/and I was not opposed, we go like flax milk and Oreos/but we knew the story goes, roommates date and turn to foes/so we were patient and let our foundation grow/few months later, I can't wait no more, so I ask her while we're on the road/would you be my girlfriend? She said, "hell no"... just playin', she said yes//Chorus: How do I describe, this is the greatest feeling in my life/my senses filled with spiritual delight, made a purpose of my integral plight/you pulled me in like a tether, always ready for whatever, let's take the road less traveled together forever, life couldn't get better//In love songs, artists rhyme love with drug, but you saved my sanity many times with just a hug/so I don't need a plug to get a bud, you are always there/and I love your beagle even though she's part pug/now my pup has a sister to get in trouble with her, and marvel at Del and Bob, but don't forget the mister/on top of that, one cat we have thinks he's a panther/the other thinks she's a jaguar, so we always hear their banter/swiping at each other while we lying under cover/feeling lovers discover when in love with one another can be compared to no other/describe it as feeling colors, and right now I'm feeling green cuz I beam when I think of her/and she will be a lovely mother/we'll overcome what we uncover, did I mention I love her?/It's my song, if I want to flaunt my girl I will, so if you still hate on my words, you probably never felt the thrill//Chorus//In love songs they say they want to give their girl the world/I'm not materialistic, but let's give this a whirl/you inspire me to think about the future/plus the fact we share a sense of humor will make life go that much smoother/We sowed a seed for eternity/testing our skills of paternity and maternity/anticipation's burning me, did Dr. Strange go and slow down time purposely/or am I too excited for my child to purpose me/nothing's ever easy, especially when the outcome's a better life/I may have lied when I said I didn't want a wife/no mal-intent, a new born was our first priority/love going against normalcy and ignoring authority/but I'm getting tired, I feel the rest, we'll write with time/I feel humbled by you, to most rappers that's a crime/but to me it's just fine, so I will now kneel before you/will you marry me, Ella Crooks, I adore you//Chorus//
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//Chorus: I know what I mean to you, true/I know what I need to do x2//4 means culture in supreme mathematics/the founding fathers were not charismatic/article 4 of the constitution defined people as property/so if you want to match it properly, divide in fraction/juries turned to class action/no justice if your blood is African/how could we let this happen are you asking?/because we’re lacking in action/the chosen few who felt the passion fight it thrashin but always seem to meet a violent fate, then they passin’/why didn’t you help families escape through the grass and give them rations that would last them?/instead you verbally bash them as if they came to the USA attackin’/it was the other way around, Africa still has a scab from the stabbin’/bled of resources, eaten in 3 courses/sent the forces from the fortress ’til the profits were enormous/but you think we couldn’t morally afford this/but the atrocious motives were written like spoiled kids avoiding chore lists//Chorus x2//Jump 40 years later, President Jackson called for legislative action against the indigenous factions/named the Indian Removal Act in case you try to defend it/once implemented, terror let pressure to be imbedded in Chiefs to sign removal treaties or risk being beheadded/head west with the rest unless you’re not blessed with intrepidness/it’s effortless to pretend another person don’t exist/but it takes courage and love to stand with them and raise a fist/and assist like escaped slaved did beside the Seminoles/resisted oppression, made an impression on the generals/Jackson explored war, his victory wasn’t commendable/but the strength and unity ensured the Seminoles were mendable/with the legacy of Osceola as the tension smolder/the elders are getting older as the days get shorter and the nights get colder/and that was only over Oklahoma and Florida/Minnesota was horrid toward the Ojibwa, Lakota to Dakota to meet the quota//Chorus//Present day, look at the way we treat each other/many enslaved to see another as the media cover/keep it plebeian cuz we be in states that make us suffer/history’s just a buffer, time for us to get tougher/I’ve had enough of the mufflers tryna cover/in other words, deep down everyone is a lover/every son is a brother, every daughter is her father/shouldn’t take a lot of slaughter for us to stop doing nada/but it’s happenin’, even as I’m rappin and we showing the same reactions ’til the tempers are relaxing and/the same damn tragedy isn’t passin’ when crackers graspin’ the same scapegoat they had back then/blame thrown in all directions spreading like smallpox infections/but don’t sit back and wait for the next election/a vote don’t bode protection, so we know to organize/stand up to oppression, so hate won’t be normalized/they hide in hoods, so we tell them “take off your disguise”/loud cowards who feel empowered, that’s who 4 despise/FYI, racist lies got me to mobilize/may be white, but want to see my privilege pulverized
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Medicine 04:36
Growing up, all I would eat was sugar, cheese and meat/no room for vegetables, I thought my meal was real complete/unaware of my deficiencies, premeditating pain and misery/future health didn’t mean shit to me cuz see, I was an active young fellow/martial arts and soccer had me burning off the jello and mello yellow/but meddling deep inside my tissue was lactic acid causing issues/years of buildup will continue in you/drank milk, double cheese dipped in grease/it was a real miracle I didn’t become obese/after graduation, next followed the higher education/performed poorly but expanded my imagination to the point where I began to unfold that there are forces who control who dies young and who grows old/a slaughter was never shown, no tone for the final moan/but at age 20, my body built its own kidney stone, damn//Chorus: Use food as your medicine, meat and dairy do not help your skeleton/avoid preservatives, added sugar and gelatin/make plant based meals part of your regimen/use food as your medicine, meat and dairy do not help digestion/avoid preservatives, added sugar and gelatin/make plant based meals part of your regimen//Tiny calcium rock lodged in my ureter, carrying pain/burden was burning like it’s lucifer/excuse me sir?/I got lucky and pissed it out, but didn’t change my habits, 4 years later, I got gout/needed to use a cane for 5 days, at my age?/my way wasn’t working, I had to change how I ate/cut out red meat and purified my water/became in tune with my body, before I didn’t bother/saw my first video of slaughter, made me smarter/compassion doesn’t exist if businesses risk a dollar/it all falls in line, healthcare to agriculture/if the doctor knows you’re ill, they’ll swarm like vultures with the pills, they gotcha!/and you’ll notice, their drugs don’t cure disease/pharmaceutical industry sells as much as they please/ton’s of treatments for cancer, they only legalize 3, hmm... chemotherapy, radiation and surgery//Chorus//I found the less animal products I ate, the better I felt/not just health-wise, look up how they strip mammals of pelt/the meat and dairy industry are unsustainable, immoral and unethical/so I grow my own vegetables/still a novice though, it’ll fall into place like dominos/healthier than I’ve ever been cuz I use my food as medicine/and get B vitamins from all the niacin, and nurture my environment/pound for pound, more protein than a lion get/don’t get it twisted, no meat don’t equal balance/in fact being a healthy vegan is sometimes a challenge/the key is to use easy recipes as your staples/always keep fruit, grains and veggies around if you’re able/over time try to experiment with your favorites/start growing your own herbs, basil, rosemary, you name it/if it don’t turn out the way you wanted, change it cuz food is life and life is how you make it, don’t waste it//Chorus x2//
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//Chorus x2: On the edge of existence, chilling with my misfits//Thadi P: Got 160 on the deck, no regrets, cheefin’ sees, bumping NOFX relieving stress that’s heaving in my chest/papers put pieces to rest, Khaled ain’t shit my nigga/(4Mative: Well how you figure?)/cuz we the fucking best/I’m fly off that violet, high as ace pilots/my brain on another plane too strange to change/tame or fame, you lames can’t decently speak to me cuz recently I exist in the midst of a frequency/surrounded by these cyborgs, pretending that they life forms/and microchip they right arm, the sky gone but I fight on cuz I’m strong/just bare in mind, the paradigm has shifted/all veils lifted, gifted when I’m splifted/same with the misfits, mythic train of thoughts, minotaurs in my mental crossing transcontinental/bossin’ from Boston to Bristol graffin’ holding cans in my hands/scare your mans like I’m sprayin’ pistols, so run your fiscals//Chorus x4//4Mative: Limericks with misfits, resistance is futile/persistence is lifted when the lyrics make you smile/bringing it back to classic, boombastic musical ass kick/gymnastic spastic bastard who will smack you as you backflip/that spinning on your hat shit, need mint to combat the acid/or melt as if you were plastic, then I’ll hold you, mold you, roll you ’til you crafted/you ask why I rap, I’ll make you sad that you had asked it/after Thad’s verse, you knew I had to murk this before he passed it/I’m living the dream, can’t get on my team, Ritalin in them to listen to themes, playing it back to get what it means, I’m hidden in reams/spit this scheme back and I’ll dap you and give you props cuz that’s another seed I sowed and best believe I feed my crops/best believe I heed the cops, we don’t need more people shot/we need more people taught to stop the evil plot, let the needle drop/they got the secret op/frequent attempts but feeble odds/(Thadi P: What’s the reason, God?)/we be in contempt of the evil law//Chorus x4//4Mative: Existence, I transcend/Thadi P: they chantin’ the anthem/4: Expansion is imminent/P: what’s life without a filament?/4: It’s time with nothing filling it, an illegitimate syndicate, you feelin it?/P: You killin’ it, your mind lives between the lines, I’m tryna let my rhyme shine and leave my shell behind/4: the shelf life of wine, I’m well refined, help yourself to a bottle, but pace your ass with glass cuz my shit is hard to swallow/P: We mastered the craft, you follow?/4: nah bro, we led the line/P: Ain’t that a fucking paradox/4: That’s why we rock our hair in locks/P: Bare in mind, he commit it, and I’ll share the crime/4: Sharing time? You ride or die, competition is useless. Let’s spruce this with a few hits on these new kids with loose lips/P: And show them where the juice lives, they stay sick like mucous, and spewing like some puke is, you see, the truth is/4: We do this with a fraction of our brain power, they stay louder cuz they sour, we still clocking them 8 hours//Chorus x4// P: WOW
13.
I’m from the land of the loopholes and home of outsourcing/where they now force us to face a state of distortion/I’m morphing to manifest ideas from endorphins and hurdling the murdering scores of swordsmen/but instead of blades, now they carry tasers and pepper spray/so never play or they reach where their 357 stay/but anyway, they are the first line of defense, take a deep breath before you hop the second fence/you think it’s getting intense, but I’ve been doing this since I got my 7th sense: detecting molecular presence to identify a threat while I’m climbing down the vents/I can’t decide if Trump or Pence is whom I’m gonna get next/maybe I’ll be blessed and empty the premises, but I can’t afford witnesses, might need to take a second trip/or maybe they’ll be stressed, stop being friendly and start to kill prisoners, a fight like that would likely make me flip//Chorus: I’m coming for you, I won’t ignore you/reconnaissance been dropping since long before you/I deplore you, and it’s obvious your dominance is causing apocalypse, but I’m not a lawyer/I’m a devil destroyer, you on my radar/the order’s set in stone once I hit the space bar/I know I’m not alone they follow like a pace car/calculated strike like a jaguar//Busted through the window with a beautiful staining/encountered 8 special agents, but remembered my training/made them lay quietly without 1 shot fired, but set off the alarm because they got the room wired/are you tired? Cuz I’m not/I’m tryna sever the 7 heads of Medusa, never get used to the douches letting us rot/they meddle with thought hoping the desperate unlevel headed menace tyranny’s all that they got/that’s why I resist and demolish this regime/they inspire white liars that their skin is supreme because they lack self esteem, so they think they gotta take others down with them/bringing bigots to justice is my mission/perfect timing, I found the power source, cut it off and caused a short/promised my conscience that I would not abort/now I’m on the bottom floor, 4 more floors to level earth’s score, the devil is tryna burrow to earth’s core//Chorus//Trap door, stuck in a room full of mirrors/reflection shows a pose ready for foes, no fear/the mirrors were two-way, somebody must have had the itch to hit the switch/now I know this ends today/surrounded 360 degrees by the most elite of my enemies/now Spicer’s tryna act all friendly/I said, “it’s almost like it’s meant to be”/feeling like the calmest out of all of us, even though the atmosphere was ominous/Sessions asked me, “are you bombing us?”/No, but I’m not an apologist so you know there ain’t no stopping this/my intentions are obvious like yours were back when the executive orders were just the hors d’oeuvres/back when Bannon said “Ban ‘em!” Melania fled to Somalia and photography, Donny, shows she’s not with ya/the apocalypse stops with your sarcophagus, sure enough, Trump pressed the self destruct button/stopped and pulled the cock from his esophagus, collapsed and lost consciousness/I heard a countdown start, 10 seconds ’til they depart/I’m going with on that DeVos, make sure they don’t get smart/let no one tell you you can’t make a change with art, play the part.
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I Tune Hype 02:55
//Chorus: Thadi P sample: I hope I give you some shit to sample though//You follow trends and swallow ends, but still I come with hotter blends/I got them in a trance stuck with steel bars, but the lava bends/got a friend called Hip Hop, even when I’m rocking flip flops, I’m ride or dying every day, reliable like MNDOT/Staying conscientious cuz claiming Gotti’s death wish will make you maggot breakfast, then what good’s an agate necklace/those stones will outlast you, instead, I make my message blast through space time/It’s like I had to with Vic and Thad too/don’t feel like I’m talking at you, tryna start a conversation/I’m wondering why they’re hating on classic guys that got them fame and they say they want to stop the same, then why they got 5 records playing over and over until every record breaking?/I’ll walk in every radio station ’til the DJ’s are complacent with their catalogue/no digital, just analog, confident like they stand with God, subjective like they had a blog/release your neck, your head will nod/shoutout to the breakers, graffers keep grafting on//Chorus//This music always lifts me up, improves it with the shift of cuts/I’ll bruise you with the fist o’ cuffs, won’t lose it, never giving up/they used it ’til they had enough then battle axe you after that dude Thad spat at you and blast you back to the capital of cats rapping on the avenue/I didn’t back then cuz I didn’t have to, observed so I could be factual/the actual mistake MC’s make is they’re impractical, just some jokers running bare naked through Time Square/It won’t matter when they open their mind when I’m there cuz I scare anybody with blonde hair saying I don’t belong here/Y’all my peers just like every other conscious being on this sphere/(Thadi P sample: I hope I, I hope I)/Sound clear, wish you could smoke at my show instead of having to pound beer, but whatever you gotta do, right?/you’re probably having a party tonight, I’m tryna set the mood tight so I can get some iTunes hype//Chorus//
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Beats packed in my attic are acrobatic/emphatic racket is ratchet, the actual rap is static/the fractal ain’t represented, impact-fullnessness detrimented, distracts us with that fermented, it smacks us and we forget it/that’s when I bring them back and up-bring them with what they lack ’til they sing cuz their rapping wack/in the ring, I’m a massive cat, and you looking like a rat/my appetizer’s none the wiser, incisors biting like Bert, knowledge spurt like Earth with geysers/so I work with fertilizers, nurture my turf/while Nerf working for military, but what is it worth to train your son or daughter to reverse birth of another kid causing the worst curse to ride in their first hearse before their first words, we train them to neutralize/tell them who to despise, tell them look me in the eyes/sit them down, be human and admit when you’re wrong, then make them acquire knowledge by memorizing this song//Chorus: I’ma tell you like my Grandpa told me, stay good, he stays close so I’m never lonely, I know we got a lot of ground to go/use both feet while following a straight and narrow road/no matter where it leads you, it’s meant to be, make a trail if you need to, you made waves when you were sent to me/but most importantly seek knowledge cuz the more educated, the less manipulated by nonsense//I brought you into a world that is cold, so I’ll help you navigate the road as I get old/you’ll grow into a messenger giving lessons to misled individuals/don’t let them get the best of you, this section is critical: apply minimal effort to fit in with your friends/follow your soul, your dome will help what’s missing get filled in/’til then, study karma, you’ll never have to pretend you got a father ’til the universe end, so look where it begins/which energy’s more crucial? Potential or kinetic/may seem unusual, but the question is intended to stimulate deep thought cuz I know they’ll try to suppress it/spreading ideas in album presses cuz one day, I’ll forget it/the way the world is headed, we need more people like your mom, stand up to injustice, knowing the difference from right and wrong/you’re the reason why my mic is on, inspiration when I write these songs, illumination infiltration like lightning storms//Chorus//Really, all I’m tryna say’s it’s all about balance, gotta work hard, can’t rely on natural talents/kung fu means practice, that’s why falcons have talons/be smart and pick your battles, but never backing from a challenge/it’s always a good time to read, whether if it’s between the lines, or what these words mean beneath/what I sow, you will reap, what I know, I will teach, but I’m an open book on the top shelf you gotta reach/I hope each and every one of my bars reach the stars and echo back, so we know it’s not all barren like Mars/and we can learn who we are, no hiding like a mental scar cuz pain is temporary like a rental car/it’ll get you far to understand that everybody struggles/don’t judge others cuz they might be humble and subtle ‘bout what they juggle/I love you regardless of your insecurities, so for the unexplainable, I hope that you’ll turn to me and//Chorus//(Recording of 6th grade interview of my late grandfather) 11 year old 4Mative: Do you have any advice for me in the future?/Grandpa: Absolutely. The one piece of advice I would give anyone, and especially you, Brent, is to stay good, keep on a straight and narrow road, and make sure you get all the education you possibly can.
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Wake Up! 02:41
I was stuck in a tube, then I was shunned to a cube/fuck the ones whose views show me that I’m nothing to you/fuck what you do. I can sit in meetings too, and give bullshit feedback and act like I’ve got something to prove/it’s like I’m stuck and can’t move cuz I got debt to the roof, but this 40 hour clusterfuck won’t let it go poof/I’m tired of catering to selfishness, never asking for help with this, I’m guilted into selflessness, time for counter intelligence/Can’t help but keep my eloquence, the evidence is prevalent/I know y’all talk behind my back and put my name with a predicate/if you think you want to fuck with me, it’s best to be celibate cuz I can point out the element of your mental that’s delicate/the elephant in the room is bright as a full moon, I’m stepping into my tomb cuz I’m dead when I’m full of gloom/meanwhile, a rose is in full bloom, and it made me wonder: if my blunder can help another, there is no spoon//Chorus (sample of Perspektive): Wake the fuck up, they’ve got you hooked on a tube x4//My Mind Power is louder than A Tribe Called Quest/I devour cowards like chowder, so I’m asking why y’all test the best/oh well, I’m sorry, I lied, I’m just better than the dumb, rude, greedy, deaf, glutton and blind/I find that people with pride are just in it for themselves and I tried to make my morals coinside, but I ain’t you worker elf/why they got Pinnochio supervising Gipetto, I’ll hit you with a cello, have your ass speak in falsetto/well no, I won’t resort to violence, I’ll hold disguises and keep my words spoke in silence/know what the prize is? Surprise bitch! A middle finger at your lowest hour cuz you poured cement on my head, but I still rose like flowers//Chorus x4// BOO… thanks for listening/4Mative/Peace.

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4Mative Eagan, Minnesota

A quiet, deep thinker grown to be a humble and calculated man. Almost impossible to define because once you believe you figured him out, he has another surprise in store for you to discover. His heart is full of selfless love and compassion for the people, and disdain and contempt for authority. He breaks molds and brings people together to think for themselves while also being mindful of others. ... more

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