Hurricane - Earth For Myself lyrics

(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!