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DJ Clue

Desert Storm

Nigga

Yeah

Uh (DJ Clue)

I'm on my shit, nigga

Yeah

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I orbit the Earth whenever I'm recordin' a verse

When I'm ready to drop, SETI gon' report on it first

Play my album for the corpse in a hearse

It's so live, the flow could make the rigor mortis on a mortal reverse (Clue)

These niggas reckless, tryna disrespect the Lord of the church

Get disconnected from your source just like the cord at your birth

I'm from an alternate dimension, I got lost inside of this one

Now I'm walkin' 'round and lookin' for a portal that works

But all of the perks of rhymin' make it harder to search

The tormented poet, I know I'm makin' more than I'm worth

At one time, my neck and wrist was havin' so much ice

You'd think I'm gettin' dudes deported to a borderin' turf (Woo)

These niggas swear they doin' numbers, but it's more to the story

You bust it down, it's botted streams and kids orderin' merch

When niggas hate, it's like a blessin' in the form of a curse

I been anointed since a quarter-water slaughtered my thirst (What?)

Songbirds wanna swallow my girth, I'm off the market

If life is truly a movie, God is the art department

The only way of describin' this way that I'm rhymin' is picture Jeffery Dahmer walkin' a carcass across the carpet

The Marshall Faulk of the roster with all-star offense

Outside of the music, I'm as cool as your water faucet

I stay to myself, I ain't talkative

Y'all taught me not to have a heart-to-heart with a monster, they all too heartless

Like the skeletons of these fellas locked in the closet

I smelt it from the jump 'cause it felt too awkward around it

I fell back, my dog in Heaven pushin' Hellcats would tell ya

From the beginnin', I wonder, "How could I dodge it?"

The beef ain't real, so it ain't no reason to squash it

The game ain't neither, so it's easy for me to pause it

With one verse, I disassemble narratives, your theories get killed

The murder weapon with superior skill (Yeah)

Sellin' drugs to your stereos, sincerely it feels

Like overdosin' off a myriad of various pills

You're not alone when you experience ethereal thrills

Even niggas burnin' in hell, when they hear me, get chills

I'm a ninety-nine build

From the Ville, signin' mighty fine deals, this year's total was ninety-five mil'

So why do I still grind like I'm tryna retire my mom's out the post office?

From Saint John's to the league like I'm Moe Harkless

Unloaded the whole cartridge on foes who wholeheartedly oppose the chosen one

That rose like the golden sun

In the mornin' to give light to even those that shun

Rays from the flows radiate the globe, meltin' snow on this frozen tundra

Known as the rap game, that's been overcome with loads of marketin' plans

Based on randomly dissin' and hatin' on the next man

I understand, imagine workin' hard as you can

On this album you planned, hopin' it charges your brand

But as soon as you drop it, the world's ignorin' again

Got you wonderin' why 'til you start to notice the trend

Drama enhances the attention brought to the fans

On popular channels, so you wanna hop on the band

Wagon of battle rappin' and throwin' shots in a jam

I had my chance, but I dropped it, which means that my only option's to do the opposite then (Lead with the skill, nigga)

If hip-hop, is back JID should chart platinum

Anything less than that, it means y'all cappin'

The Fall-Off is droppin' two-six, stop askin'

I wanna thank God 'cause I almost lost passion

Thought that I was finished, then it all start crashin'

Made me remember why a nigga start rappin'

I'm pissed 'cause the Knicks could've hired Mark Jackson

I'm hyped, Mike Jordan just start broadcastin'

And all the old rappers gettin' bags podcastin', it's beautiful

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It's beautiful

Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop

DJ Clue

Desert Storm

What?

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