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Steven Malcolm

Six Four

 

Six Four

(album: Steven Malcolm - 2017)


I hit the stage get it jumping like a six four
It go up, it go down, speakers knocking with the kick do' lit
With the turn up on yeesh
Ain't no standing in the building
Ain't no spectators allowed
Please, I done put in work for this here
Late night grinds down to equal great flight time
Ain't no overnight success over here
This that talent that was down in the basement for five years

I'm the prodigy of his majesty
Who created humanity granted we filled with vanity
[?] A point of fantasy overcome with depravity
Gravity pulling me toward His hands see His love, insanity
Bust out like a cantaloupe
This right here my anecdote
I want the world to look at me and see Jesus like, "man he dope"
Got me way up at the same time going down
Bass hitting keep up with it
Hold up while I hit my switches

Like a six four, like a six four, like a six four, up and down like a six four
Like a six four, like a six four, like a six four, up and down like a six four

Ripping through the block with my kinfolk
Paintings on my old school wood grain gripping
Dipping all up in the pot like "where the bills at?"
Imagine that what do I look like trying to chase racks
I'm richer than ever the heavens is holding my treasure
Ahead of the game with the grinding this never gonna let up
So gimme the mic, "check, one, two"
Keeping it bright lit, all for the truth
Bass high, big faith take little fake
Straight shot to the medulla oblongata
Pressing towards the Father and he like I'm not a [?]
Then I get that work
Anybody who think they hotter
Ok let me cool out this here is peace music with a new sense of truth with and crew it with loose lips
Spirit I bulletproof it
To the Batmobile I go
Better watch out this kid flow
Gotta bounce like that six four
Bounce with me, bounce with me
Go from 0 to 100 got that whole crowd with me
I be on that turn up times ten in the mosh pit
Creating projects that will bring unity to my projects
And every hood, yeah, and every ghetto
Up and down, up and down like a six four

I hit the stage get it jumping like a six four
It go up, it go down, speakers knocking with the kick do' lit
With the turn up on yeesh
Ain't no standing in the building
Ain't no spectators allowed
Please, I done put in work for this here
Late night grinds down to equal great flight time
Ain't no overnight success over here
This that talent that was down in the basement for five years

done

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