(Intro)
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
(Verse 1: Dikluz)
(Brain!)
(Dikluz)
I want earth to myself
Pry it out of my cold dead hands if you want it
I'm a entity, never represent an enemy
d**h is my only legacy
Yea my rhythm is within 100 and I get a ghost
Feeling like i'm Patrick swazy
I'm roundhousing, I'm kicking craniums acting crazy
I been acting lately, reacting, can't masquerade it
The ma**es hate it, and they seeking damage,and can't escape it
(Uhhhh) You crying?
Too bad, don't mind me I'm just hanging two bags
Remnants of your body, I'm leaving no evidence
I'ma drag you to the bridge, and lift you up to the ledge and it's (water sound)
Walk away like I know nothing
No emotions, I'm cold, I don't show nothing
You're desperate, How you good?
You don't know nothing
But the bulge in my jaws lets you know I hold something
It's a penis, open it up and just eat this
I'm a genius, only way to concede this
Mental defect, that was reject
You ain't seen the heat yet, till the homies bring the heaters
Then you done!
But I came for respect
I detect bullsh**, get your feet wet
I bring d**h, and you seem tense
No keep when I set you on the seat sweat
Pa** the forceps, I'll perform an abortion on you so you're born as a corpse, yes
Swinging on the mic, don't stop till I tear pecs
Saran wrap his a** up like a corsette
Been dead, done that
It's not my first time
I been ill, done sick since my first rhyme
If you don't know my a**, i'ma sociopath
And I won't stop till the earth is mine
(Verse 2: Yung Statz)
I'ma k** it, show all of you sons of b**hes who the realest. Grilling you like at Nick's when I'm cooking up in the kitchen. Dishing up washed up rappers like who the f** is you kidding? I'm winning, you losing, see you at the finish
When I'm finished, what is Statz a chemist?
Shoot these people when life don't hand you lemons
Blow up the radio stations to the point they forced to hear us because they have no choice but to listen
You God damn right you tripping, you slipping, giving me lip and.. I'm tired of hearing about your situation cause those ain't the shoes that you fit in
Wasting my time all cause you think you need to get rich and f** some dumb a** b**hes?
Mother f**er Statz is god sent, you nonsense, with a p**y voice and a stupid a** conscious
My cousin Hyde gave em the bomb threat, there's an atomic bomb strapped to your chest
You will not rap again, sh** is not happening, we was there and we came back, and we got come back again
Fampires my friends, these haters gon do just whatever the f** Yung Statz says
Better play dead, lay low and just make bread. All you hating a** rappers take dick
Take ya pick b**h, Imma prick and I know it but everything I spit makes sense
And you mad at me? But don't be mad at me
You should be glad actually I'm tryna figure out where the f** these racks be
That you be rapping bout, your raps are sh** its time to drag you out
Oh you cashing out? I'ma rob your a** so you ain't flashing now
[Verse 3: Z]
Youth I was doomed like I's marked by the beast
Got used to to my room cause my moms liked to drink
Now this world mine while i puke in this sink
Cause i'm drunk and i'm high with some coke in my stream
Somebody get to fighting and the whole team blackout
Jumping up out my writing get your whole team dragged out
They don't know what they reciting while they wifi with a hyphen till we outside smoking and lighting turning yo body into a trap house
You wanna keep your face safe?
Then homie have a great day
You hit me with a play fake i'll break your leg in 8 ways
Cut you with your mixtape, sounding like you 8'th grade
Hopping up on the internet quotation marks "they hate"
Sitting back on grape ape, watching over 90% of you Motherf**ers acting ignorant for paid fame
Oh ya'll just wanna play games?
I'm trying to take over this world f** it and make change
Started making music for the art that sh** ain't change
Planned on taking over from the start now that sh** brain
Couple situations where i thought the world was hating,now it's fire when i demonstrate the spark for the propane
Listen to my motherf**ing heart going c**aine
Care about you motherf**ers dark to the glow state
Dragged through the gutter with some bad motherf**ers with a bag of this stutter with a chrome thang
[Verse 4: Jay Crazii]
Earth for myself n******gs, sticking it with the rhythm
Digging it with precision
But really I'm a menace
f**ing around with that beast mode division
We about to hit em, and split em, and inject the with some of that venom
Better believe I spend it, i'ma make that profit
Stop watching my pockets, all you f**ing pocket watchers
Talking about that rocket launcher
Give two minutes and i'ma heat up like a hot pocket
Give her the benji, Watch her bounce it like a hydraulic
Sick of motherf**ers always talking about “I got it”
Smoking the weed like I'm skydiving
High flying, “bye pilot”
Little different i be watching si-fi
Isn't it ironic how I rock it
And you watch it, and you probably hate it
Cause you see a n***a steady dropping
Always plugged in, to the music
Ain't no room on my socket, ni**a
Earth for myself so that means f** you
Do I got friends? Yeah a couple
Why should I trust you through the struggle?
You wasn't with me when a n***a had to hustle
You wouldn't come and get me when a n***a got in trouble
Almost lit a nickel, cause I had the pistol
But I had to call my lawyer, let him know that I……
Got locked up.....
And he told me to be humble, never mumble in front of the judge
If want him to budge, and do just what you want to I…
I was feeling puzzled, smoke the blunt and shave my stubble
Got ready for my court date
Gotta watch who you hang with, who you bang with
Not everyone on the same sh**
Earth for myself, gotta stay up in your lane
In the game, never worry about nobody else
[Verse 5: Fluenci]
Bawk bawk sh** these boys be chicken they don't want beef
Blood all over my hands cause I hit em witta chrome peice
There ain't no peace stepped up on him leave him deceased pants creased unleash the beast Ina bloody sheet
I ain't seen no defeat boy these b**hes weak weak
Tryna act hard like now and laters they sweet sweet
Motherf**a's banging on the net I call em tweet tweet
Pokin they're nose were it don't belong I'm bout to play for keeps Suicide prevention they can have it f** the police
I'm all about my business if u missed it then u can't speak
Dark halls creepin through yo house so you can't sleep Motherf**a's don't wanna admit it when they get beat
They call me Fluenci boy I never retreat
Propaganda on a mission caring man they so bleek
Havin motherf**a's so scared that they can't eat
Doin what I have to do to make it in this swap meet
[Verse 6: Twistid Rob]
You internet bangers about to take a fold
When I throw my knuckles up got militants to roll
If you want to play with ammunition boy I'm at your throat
Don't be walking on my planet, understand the code
I'm monstrous, motherf**a I'm odd as sh**
With two balls on top of a obelisk
My sh** got me withered by the elementals burn 'em like an arsonist
Target this, step into my world of darkness leave you heartless kid
You don't want no part of it
When I carve em with the chete hex 'em,with the voodoo
Alotta of people in this underground are full of fabrication
Talking out your colon, I know you dude!
You ain't nobody, making no money
Think you so funny, no dummy
You a bold buddy, I'm about to go nutty
With the flow cutty, on the globe bloody
Like a demon coming out the living room the shotty go boom boom
[Verse 7: Crucified]
Somebody better get to ticketin, gettin the blood again, this sh** is fun again, bein able to spit again.. (all I got time for)
[Verse 8: K-fix]
With the pen and the pad i'ma get to scribbling and dibbling, dab
When i'm on the rhythm, i'ma riddle it fast
With a little bit of adrenaline, then i'ma spaz
I'ma disaster, when i hop in the window get on the gas
Get 'em a blast, k**ing 'em sending 'em a casket
Hopping the trigger and i show 'em then i'm filling 'em up with the pill of madness
Spitting the flash, with a pen a venomous a**a**in
Fill 'em with venom, then I'ma be chopping 'em up in a villainous fashion
When i'm gettin the blast, i hit em up then it collapse, thinkin the game full of ba*tards, then it's somethin to me
When they choke on the slab, dumpin the gun in the trash, hit em sh** they can't understand, chokin the ho so she can't breathe
When I'm poppin my meds, the finger is still trashin
When it sound like a dab, I'm comin out of my bed, I'ma slam a n***a like wrath, when I shoot from the hip I'm sickest with a revolver, they thought it was Billy the Kid sh**
[Hook]
Earth for myseeeee(earth for myseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)eelf
Get the motherf**in Earth for myself!
Earth for myseeeee(earth for myseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)eelf
Get the motherf**in Earth for myself!
Earth for myself x 8
[Verse 9: Mizury Mize]
Some bullsh** I'll do it later (ffs Mizury has such a weird a** flow)
[Verse 10: D. Clark]
They don't hold me in my cave, and it's a good reason
For me to jump on the track and leave the beat bleeding
I swear to God you don't wanna see this evil
Pending on anyone on the song, what could you be though
n***as talking gibberish and don't ever wanna meet up
My young homies will ride that sh** I fed us when they see em
Prolly better off cause in the polar
Going against us, just it's, wouldn't wanna be em
This is our world and no room for you peon
I's bout to spray this motherf**ing beat so b**h begone
Speedom, ‘fore you get teed on
My chunk of homies so this b**h a** can bleed on
Hit em with the sick sh**, think I'm just beneath this
Sticking in you with this, see they found room for demons and they turn into b**hes
Sick is this you play till the dump cliff, a dumb trick, over dumb sh** what's this
[Verse 11: Illest-Uminati]
Im.. finna with a hatchet and a mask raising hell, k** everyone so I can have the earth for myself, album so hot heard it made it Off the shelf, catching bodies in a hope so sell, independent, my soul's not for sale snort lots of (Rails) drink lots of ale, pop squirt pills till our (people go to hell) n***as say im not dope n***a shoot yourself
(Verse 11: Hurricane)
Been a long hard road and long time coming
But i'm prepared for whatever that they throw at me
Tell these motherf**ers come and get me (?)
I pack a semi, no forgive me for that evil in me
It got me really acting terrible, territorial tyrant
I torture the tenant because i'm violent
Never time for 9's, (?so?) you better keep it sublime
(?Or you gonna lined?) with a nice ice pick
In my world, i'm a raging bombshell
To raise hell, so better walk with neck shells
I don't really think half of an equal
If you think the shoot fisher, then i'm glad to meet ya
I'm.. verbally lethal, i summon the sick sh**
Like the kraken coming, i be giving the quickness
With the hit list, ready to (leach) them in blood
I'ma be seeking like a stud
Putting them deep down in the mud
This my world, this my earth, this my planet
They all (?url?) from my worth, they can't manage
This is me, everyday
I never fall back
I hail from the cage, So (?I'm the gorilla with the ballbat?)
Apex predator, is what you call that
Going ape sh** on the world
I leave 'em all flat
So i'm the one that you need to get right
Cause if not, I'ma black out the sun
And make 'em ignite quick!