
YABUJIN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up from yesterday
Still in them same clothes
Take a breath of oxygen
Out my new window
Listen the birds speak in reverse
Chirping I could never be effected by words
Everything's in place
But can't win if I can't play
Trio change the weather
I've been good everyday
Sike my feelings getting better
Drop down the wood
And started picking up cheddar
Won't it for granted
Like my grandmother sweater
Fuck I'm cold
Living my life without a soul
Getting old
Imma search for my shot
At the cross roads
This my life my perspective
Could give a fuck what I'm told
Five on one vs Danzik and you sold bitches
Five foot one when you standing on your toes
Feeling blue we'll here's a benji
Pass it to all you broke bitches
Told you how it is and now
You know just how it goes
Don't provoke that of which is unknown
I am the light at the end of the tunnel
Took me a minute to build the grit and the muscle
Now I'm bringing the fight
Spent them days and them nights
Locked in my room with a mic
I wasn't tryina use something I couldn't prove
Would bring all my potential
Blood bottom of my shoe
I've been stepping in puddles
Here comes the rain
Here comes the brass knuckles
Here we go again here we go
No time to explain
Danzik engulfed in the flames
And destruction
Liquify my body
I'm corrosive
I'm eroding
At my final life
Shock my body bring me back
Meet the reaper in the night
Call my brother make it right
Travel through the galaxy
Blue green pink and pitch black
Beautiful universe
It's all mine guard it all my spirit
Pick my piece I pick it apart
Beat a needle in my veins
Black lipstick on my face
Ultra violet rays see new days
Light the spliff and levitate
Above the clouds is where I find the JFK two LAX
Practice practice practice
Till I'm makin stage
Till I'm breakin bread
Till I'm breakin bad
Chemically compounded H C N O
Danzik flip his ford focus four doors
Cruisin through departed alley ways
Where the youngins used to roam
Smokin dope gottem home
Chuggin malt liquor like they 40
Often Guts the tyrant guts the stoic
Grip the mic and flow it
Spill my energy on the scene
Disrtortin all my vision
Mothafuckas fallin for the greed
Stuck inside my own hell
Driving me insane
Quit it quit it quit it
With a bullet to the brain
Danzik Guts and femto leavin nothin but these stainz
Ridin wit my misery
I see my sins they mocking me
I see my exes laugh at them
Knowin what they lost in me
Prolly for tha better I mean theirs cuz
I don't need no fuckin body to support me
Push me adore me
I'd rather You abhor me
It serves as motivation for my will to live the next day
Chapter two flip the page blot it out conceal the rage
Sun out I'm blinded never leave my home so come and fucking find it
Tape in invested in the playback
The fake switch
A black cat and her witch
Rewind it must find it
The moment I gave a fuck
Must not exist I've scoured it I mean my memories
At least the ones that I recall before they fell below my psyche
I'm up now call it five's extravaganza
Sipping on some henny ina fancy manor wit some fancy mannerisms