Lucid Soundz - Lyrical Freedom ft. Torres (Prod. by Lucid Soundz) lyrics

[Intro: B-Phong] Yeah Look This my lyrical freedom right here Yeah One time for my love ones Two time for my love ones [Verse 1: B-Phong] Motherf**er God damn God damn it They stumble on my presences And they take that sh** for granted b**h I didn't plan it Make you all panic Feel the blood f**ing rushing Like the juice of pomegranate While I'm slaying on the mic I be spitting single-handed Wake you in real world like Giselle from the Enchanted You be gambling and rambling Spitting dummy like mannequins While I be breathtaking It's strangling like I'm Anakin f** your shenanigans I'll leave you with abandonment High along the scale I be looking like a pangolin Like I'm Wu Tang Man I got the f**ing method, man So, now it's too late To go apologize like Timbaland Damn No balls like you fumbling See the sh** I do You be scared from what's encompa**ing Fans around They doubling like exponents Now they coming As I go and trump like I be Donald the republican Yet I'm constricted along these strong bars A rested, new day is something that's long far I'm swinging it to the fence Ain't stopping what's on guard or fronting with same b**hes To having them bombard While running right through the 6 with my woes Roll with a box car See the waste of space It be filled up with these lost stars It's so conflicting to seeing the sh** depicting Restricting the sh** that's missing While living with benedictions While seeing the demolition of love and hate Through opinions Of people who hate existence Of people who have a vision Instead, there's no forgiveness It's something that's really twisted It's twisted along the system While everyone feels the rhythm of hatred Mixed with this fake sh** A couple fine dimes in the bed Truth be naked Mistaken It's vacant Cause now it's forsaken Cause if I do that Then my failures adjacent to latent I'm working hard To reaching my red targets I'ma tryna make the cut With my blood and sweat For the red carpet I'm so complex With my words Like an apartment The way they go together Attention grabbing, alarmist I be ahead and I cut you off Like I'm circumcising Everybody stunned as they seeing me As they recognizing Including her I'm like Stone Cold I stun her Like please don't forget I'm turning y'all into old timers [Bridge: B-Phong] No more with the same sh** I'ma bouta let it go f** what you think I be out here As I try to go and link As I'm spitting just to hear my voice Have it all sync No more no (x2) [Hook: B-Phong] This my lyrical freedom Headphones cover up ears With my voice coming out so clear This my lyrical freedom Eyes close Beat coming near With the lines that i wrote sincere This my lyrical freedom Hearing my voice It persevere through the fear As i gather up cheers Standing on the stage As my presents now here As i try to make the top tier This is my year (x2) [Verse 2: Torres] And I knew there was a change of heart And I knew you wasn't in it for the long run All this time I spent searching for a person but that person was the wrong one Man You need to watch who you trust Cuz these snakes out here don't give no f** About a starving artist or a kid down on his luck I'm jotting all this down Feel like dribbling it up This my shot So who would I be if I didn't take it Packed up all my bags went on vacation This my time I can't leave it vacant Or put myself in the situation I know that I can make it I know that I got my team and we be wreckin sh** Other rappers out here they be negligent The truth take em out they element k** the game leave the scene with no evidence Leave the instrumental white chalk outline Not just a hobby, this ain't my downtime Ain't no downtime Only grind time I'll make headlines Like prime time And they'll tell me that it's my time Time ain't sh** to me I sold my clock for relief I try not to check my phone anymore When i do it's on 47 I remember why I started forgetting [Outro: Torres & B-Phong] Our problems Man we all got em Know you know bout em I know bout em We all got em I know you know bout em (x2) I told em They doubt em I know you know bout em I know and I know I Know Wait This my freedom I know and This my freedom I'm showing This my freedom I (x2) Something you ain't taking away Cause I be on my damn grind as i fighting for days Months and years b**h I be here to stay So you can take my middle digit That is present here It's my freedom [Bridge: B-Phong] No more with the same sh** I'ma bouta let it go f** what you think I be out here As I try to go and link As I'm spitting just to hear my voice Have it all sync No more no (x2) [Hook: B-Phong] This my lyrical freedom Headphones cover up ears With my voice coming out so clear This my lyrical freedom Eyes close Beat coming near With the lines that i wrote sincere This my lyrical freedom Hearing my voice It persevere through the fear As i gather up cheers Standing on the stage As my presents now here As i try to make the top tier This is my year (x2)