Alex Redd. - Catharsis lyrics

[Verse 1:] Josh Atticus Freed Boosie But they snatched Gucci Love Raven but they like Rudy Rising action to this life movie Or the present action of a blooper to be Doobie crudely rolled with trembling hand Teen turtle poster flash as camera pan What if Mikey and Donny went on to college too Would I enroll right after and add comma to Ma duke debt Knowing that the debt got debt Loan fish steady lurking cause the debt got depth Stole my daddy flow Guess the wet got clept Said borrow heard kept Digress f** the rest Cause y'all them n***as with the silent tree New thread still reside where consignment be Go hard from the start no need to pre Drop dead when you get word of the E Culture n***a We some Vultures n***a Blacker than the bottom of a post hole digger Making solo figures Til my soul grow bigger Got a big shoe to fill Bob Feller filler pitcher Picture me on the track As I rap into Mac Knick knack Looking back It was whack Like crack Whitney With me My peers Thunder of God only we fear If a n***a throwin shade I'm dodging I'm swaying Every time I leave bent knees she praying Mama already know them boys they preying They slaying And laying baby boys in caskets Tragic Magic How I'm only 17 If a fed had a guess why I'm 23? Balderdash Poppyco*k And hogwash Hog watch Glock co*ked Top popped No follow up so why stop (Hook) I be thrifting with my n***as Yeah we goin in Hope y'all equipped because the culture yeah we roll to win Bout day a go They shaved the fro Some major Payne Change what they want to but my soul it will remain the same Play the game [Verse 2: NicKnight] Im not who i pretend to be, the enemy is into me My sentencing is bars behind a life of remembering Finch and Soren taking orders Thats A couple Dead beats. rigamortus The tortoise is famous for making it at the slow pace that he's taking it So we bound to be chasing the thought of facing the mic if front of thousands of faces Im just saying We might Time is discouraging Trying is applying the mind to a greater purpose The dirt is where the work is, it's all worth less if my words dont bring service like the churches I need bars IPhone home when I preach Im connected to God And the E it's just a letter A message of ours Will never reach our peak unless efforts involved We collide and energy is released My crew Too high, we all helium 3 Bring heat, like a bus full of athletes Leaving miami Three stars make the whole team Orion's belt, we hold things up Meaning the skies See Earth is just a cuff link, the universe suits me well So when i grip the mic, I know the world gets what im spitting wells Im deep Our paper coming later, thats document-tary While on the trail, we k**ing the game dysentery Our fame barely Our names who cares The flows are too scarce Its scary, They too scared Success is my only fear, i know its so near I face it, its so mirror and the image so clear Ocean of flows, Josh is more than just a pier, I motor the boat, Redd keeps it afloat (Hook) I be thrifting with my n***as Yeah we goin in Hope y'all equipped because the culture yeah we roll to win Bout day a go They shaved the fro Some major Payne Change what they want to but my soul it will remain the same Play the Game [Verse 3: Alex Redd] They prostrate for identity Turn around tell me what I gotta be Shot dead in the streets or the head of the elite serving treats n***a that's a damn Lottery Claim a token in your slot machine, don't you know that you dealing with a smart n***a? Or maybe just a human being (amen) Ignorance could be a lot thicker You leaking that info They hit with the m4 Legally herbin' man sh** be so simple I cannot believe it You'd be so conceded and leave out yo n***as like CJ and Kendal From ghettos to mansions I hope you remember Living two decades just wait til September Never to old to leave the placenta We going for gold, just know you ain't k**ing us My feelings the same if my message to blame and ain't nobody feeling us Real enough up in the booth, cause You know that the exiles is paramount Something like Melinda Gates cause them bills is all that they care about What is our fate, grim if these n***as don't hear me out I don't like to pretend, see what these posers is really bout You rich n***as ain't selling coke you ain't slanging bricks you ain't slanging weed 10 percenting on the rap game got everything they gon ever need I got culture up in my fricking sleeve Yeah homie this is my home team We energized, I got bars that'll knock a n***a out them LL beans E.culture