Joe Omega Red Tyse - Down to Soil (The Hunt) lyrics

Hook: {I'm] the Azmatic, that's A Z the M C Writing rhymes like the next K D O T Laying down some tracks like the B and O To find the D J Sabzi to my G-E-O Verse 1: So you ask what's the purpose of these prophecies? I write on themes, it's no magic, I'm thematic It's why I been asking questions About this life that we've all been living Like a car I'm feeling driven Like a card, I have been flipped I sipped the water, and then I slipped Into the abyss, I don't want to miss My chance to get my recognition Yeah, the cake and ladies that all come with it That's here and there, gone in a minute But while I'm here, I'm going to get up in it I while away, the days of the year I walled away, all of my fear Now I live in love, I got in gear The time is now, the place is here Hook x2 Verse 2: I'm rounding the bend, bending the rules Ruling the world, schooling the fools Pooling the money to do good for the world Getting the juice and I'm getting the girls But her hard to get, it's been getting me hard Yo I started rapping, but now I'm departed Not deported, near the border Open up, and embrace the foreigner New ideas so y'all think we're scary Quite contrary, we're very merry we Very royal, we're born of kings But I'm down to soil, know everything No! Everything? Yo, everything! I know everything, But some's forgotten Forget the old ideas, they're rotten Open your mind, pure white like cotton this Hook x2 Verse 3: I been writing for some time, perfecting the rhyme This is more than a one-line, or just a pastime Though I do it to pa** time, I give it some meaning The feeling of flowing, infusing facts is freeing But the music, the beat, it's what gives me my energy Inspires the ideas, the track like a friend to me We have a conversation, about respect for the artist The sk** of making music speak is one of the hardest So I'm looking for someone that's going to take the sh** seriously We got a shared vision, doesn't matter if they near to me Fam in chicago, but I'm at school in 504 With the internet now that doesn't matter no more So Dj's producers hit me up if you feel it I promise you that what I spit exclusively real sh** I k** it, no Achilles heel, I'm feeling Like a one in a billion, so take a chance when I deal it this Hook x4