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Sylvan LaCue

Bowser In The Sky

 

Bowser In The Sky

(album: Young Sylvan Ep. 2 - 2021)


Niggas still yapping bout who the best is, investments
I pushed product under thy noses still they couldn't feel a thing, Tetris
Building blocks enforced my excellence
Boy I'm starting, you blessed to handle my refreshments
The game is reckless
A bunch of baby boomers sitting in cubicles sharing meme posts through DM's and texts
Old gatekeepers, I've seen em crumble over cake and hang themselves, breathless
Feels like I made a return to the royal rumble got a pop and eliminated like edge did
Hold up a second
I've drawn a line with all my peers and dare a soul to cross my boundary Jericho upon my checklist
Why does the cred get?
Lost in all your explanations
I like patience cause timing delivers solace when the threats hit
It's chess not checkers
Babygirl ordered a 2nd round of drinks
But I wanna fuck, so I'm asking where the check is
These are the moments I thank the Lord I have a preference
Niggas popped bottles at the awards
I did my pushups, sit-ups and pull-ups
My brothers come to me for grace and good connection like 96 Master P
I got the hook up
My only goal in rap is to leave you niggas shook up
And tell niggas Mickey Factz started skinny jeans and supras
Forsaken our legends for for fickle talent, fuck a cook up
I've seen all the morals go out the window and betrayal cross as soon as I looked up
Shook so many hands and delivered so many deeds without asking because the universe is peeping
I read the secret
Discovered 14 laws and utilized some spiritual shit to keep these demons out my cement
Then stared at the surface till I was forced to hit the deep-end
And to every falling out I had just know my nigga we even
No need to keep in
Touch my soul in any way possible, funeral, old nigga preaching
Kiss from a rose and seal his fate upon the weekend
Hmmm, this y'all only warning
Niggas still yapping bout who the best is

[Clears throat]
Are we live? Alright
The following message is intended for all audiences tuned in to the Young Sylvan program
Young Sylvan is coming back for all you mutherfuckers
Young Sylvan doesn't give a shit about what you think about this album
Unless you believe it's the best album you've ever heard
Young Sylvan would also like to clarify that it's not
Fuck every rapper in this bitch
It's more, fuck every rapper in this bitch that's shown or will show disrespect towards Young Sylvan
Um, anything else?
Um yea, I need double this time, for everything I lost

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