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Verse #1
Known to get the crowd pumped make him asthmatic
Kill the show and drop the mic like a bad habit
These mere mortals want to battle know I combat it
We got heat and bout to blow that's fantastic
Get it I would be nothing without the fans
Same way a goal is nothing without the plans
Mess with my fam no limbs were throwing hands
I'm like an infant determined to take a stand
Ye said Bush doesn't like black people
I think we all hate niggas love black people
Obama got elected twice loved that sequel
The world's evil but music makes us all equal
With one verse turn the stage into a cathedral
Lyrics so dope a 16 should be illegal
You got a purpose on this earth somebody needs you
May the Lord save you and your brother keep you
The divine lead you and your dream feed you
Belonging with the stars, R2-D2
Got the force with me, from now to the coffin
Rock a crowd, have em sky walking (now that's high)
Chorus
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky, and get them high
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky
Verse #2
It's time to bring the rap game something more distinguished
To be great is in my jeans what a young genius
The theories on the tip of my tongue cunnilingus
Bout to elevate like M.J. with the tongue out
Stray bullet flow hitting everyone you brung out
You blowing so much smoke doc should have took a lung out
Such a heroine I'm trying not to get strung out
Moving more packs than a girl scout (scouts honor)
Keep it blunt with you like I'm trying to see if mary want to
Want it I will get it, on the ball without a pivot
Got a vision and it's vivid while you gotta Robin Givet
See these niggas go Tyson on your ass
Bring your own style now they’re biting off your ass
Do the math boy I'm half man half amazing
Blaze mics like I'm freebasing (and get em high)
Chorus
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky, and get them high
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky
Verse #3
I aint met Pharrell yet but I'm still happy
At whole foods trying to find a Milf to kidnap me
Before snap music I was pulling girls gladly
Could make a diabetic girl shake her laffy taffy
Had love for hip hop when I was still a lil scrappy
The same ones that bullied now wanna hug and dap me
Aint getting stuck with a job that requires khakis
So I create and get it popping, bad acne
I'm an artist actually, trendy and I'm crafty
Nerd girls on site yelling go daddy
Bars way above your head like the pull up bar
You know the kid is hands on hide your cookie jar
Thoughts on a train, soul’s on a plane
Out the gutter like a bowling lane
I'm here to entertain and get your body in motion
Now get your hands raised like a job promotion (get em high)
Chorus
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky, and get them high
High
Get em high
Get em high
And put your hands up in the sky
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Verse 1
I got purified and baptized mom raised me in the church.
Of course I wouldn't come out clean man we from the dirt.
Out of school with three jobs had to make it work.
I'm trying to go out with the bang and that's word to Kirk.
Bad as I've been I should be praying for my sins.
But end up praying more for tours and record spins.
Note to self I need to get priorities in order
Should be paying tithes but need a mic and a recorder
Working til I never have to say it can't afford to
Everyday I'm growing yet my life is getting shorter
That's a sad way to look at things
Used to window shop all I could do was look at things
Fight material splurge urge and fornication
Have them bless the king, no coronation
No time for waiting, fear it more than Satan
Not doing what I love for an occupation
Christ is my savior not ashamed to be a Christian -
But music, peace & love is my religion
Chorus
All I know is my soul can’t hide
Who I am inside I
Got to let my light shine
Oh, call me wrong or right
Only I define my peace
See it lives inside of me
Verse 2
I feel like I can change the world when I press record
Tongue mightier than any sword
I'm a, lyrical samurai, Shanghai
Aim high, hater try to eff with I, dead that genocide
Too much self esteem leave a doubter vaporized
I envisioned it all, why you looking so surprised
When weak people take shots you kill them with kindness
Let them see I'm blessed like I just blew my sinus
Verses are ahead, even if you do rewind this
Fans embrace me like an orthodontist
Your broke watch couldn't be this timeless
But I bet you still see what time it is
Instead of working harder you should be working smarter
Live as a leader, die as a martyr
Dearly I'm departed, here to finish what I started
Even when life sucks like vacuums on a fresh carpet
In my own orbit, eyes on the heavens
Goddess in my fortress, eating with my brethren
Can't change the world sitting in the pews
Gotta make moves, share the good news
People don't know what to believe anymore
It's like if they can't see then they ain't sure
So I will practice peace & love religiously
Until my every atom’s attracting positive energy
Lightbulb moment
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Pull Up (ft. Ozzie.)
03:40
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I Got It
04:11
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Verse 1
There's a lot of hoes stunting on their instagram
A lot of niggas doing push ups only for the cam
Because you post good quotes it don't make you a man
Ten thousand followers huh, but no real fans
Girl that bathroom mirror made you famous
Them filters make a nigga want to get aquatinted
Smiling cause you got 300 likes
Looking like you bout to bust out them tights
But if it wasn't for Pinterest there'd be no interest
(That's right)
If it wasn't for Twitter wouldn't consider
(Talk about it)
Since Facebook we never ever talk face to face
But your locater's on so we can always trace
On your vacay looking like you almost made it
Send subliminal's to those you wish you never dated
Middle finger to the camera aimed at a hater
But when confronted you're Beyonce in the elevator
No shot at Jigga, but I can't stand with ya
Two thousand posts, but you never see the big picture
Now I've been added to this mess like a CC
And I just want to find the source like E.T.
Chorus
Everyone's a follower
Take me to your leader
Everybody's a follower
Take me to your leader
Verse 2
Now there's a whole lot of niggas stunting on their instagram
A lot of hoes leaving comments flirting with your man
That's why you're treating your page like it's a kissing cam
Flooding the net, but really no one gives a damn
Turn up the speaker box, drowned in deceitful thoughts
Hoping that it all equals out like an equinox
No we ain't balling, but we post a lot
LOL joke a lot
Keep me on my toes like my open socks
Social sites made us antisocial
Gone postal, type more than we are vocal
I feel alone if I ain't scrolling through my phone
I feel neglected if there ain't no new message
Pose in a bikini so you're saying you're a model?
Treat your day like it's the Showtime at the Apollo
About to drink so you're taking pictures of the bottle
Anything for a follow
I'm not sure if it's more about me, or really if it's all about you
Cause you always feel like you need to share it
Hoping that I'll like it too
Chorus
Everyone is a follower
Take me to your leader
It's like all of us are followers
Take me to your leader
Please
Bridge
Oh will you follow me
Please will you follow me
Follow me
I need you to follow me
Some sense of loyalty
(Loyalty)
Please will you follow me
Please will you follow me
Follow me
I need you to follow me
To be part of your society
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Verse
Girl you know we go back like gold ropes and Kangos
We're the perfect match like the same clothes
But am I wrong if I'm trying to get you down to a thong
And do something that belongs on Pornhub and Bangbros
Most of these hoes do it for the clicks
But you do it in bed to uplift
Fly clothes, but I'm trying to get you out them
Just got your hair done but right now that's looking like a challenge
(For what?) To sweat it out
(So uhh) What you about?
(Can tell) You got drive
(So let) me whip it out
(Ohhh)
You can tell that I'm nasty
Need a threesome with my girl and Vashtie
In my kingdom where we make love madly
For charity, you can give me brain for the clarity
Need it like marry me
Chorus
And you so fly, can I take the time
And rap to you if you don't mind
(I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind no)
Come on girl let me take your hand
I promise you'll enjoy the ride
(Enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride with me)
Want to do some thangs to you
If you let me close to you
Let me blow your mind
(Blow your mind, blow your mind, blow your mind oh)
Or something like that, better or worse
Just let me groove with you one night
(One night, one night, one night, let's go)
Verse
I remember you, I've been digging you
Told you come through with a friend or two
But your girl wants to know When, Why Where, Who
All these questions girl this ain't an interview
Good for your body like vitamins and minerals
So let me slide in the middle like an interlude
Used to want to have a Jet Beauty of the week
Like now I'm fly as a jet getting booty all week
Mind always going so it's hard for me sleep
But instead of doing you, I'm doing something unique
Used to rap in the hallway at Fall Creek
Now my schedule's booked up damn I'm a geek
I'm not trying to hear how your brows on fleek
But rather if you're down and I'm hoping you're a freak
If you're choosing I'll take you to my house like a lease
If not me then I'm Ghandi yelling peace!
Chorus
And you so fly, can I take the time
And rap to you if you don't mind
(I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind no)
Come on girl let me take your hand
I promise you'll enjoy the ride
(Enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride, enjoy the ride with me)
Want to do some thangs to you
If you let me close to you
Let me blow your mind
(Blow your mind, blow your mind, blow your mind oh)
Or something like that, better or worse
Just let me groove with you one night
(One night, one night, one night, let's go)
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Changes
05:38
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Alfred Nomad Los Angeles, California
I’m Alfred Nomad. I love making music, writing, performing, and curating live experiences based around music and fine art. My family, hip-hop culture, Indianapolis, IN and Atlanta, GA raised me. Lifestyle brand LxVE (Love x Value Everything) founder & creative director. Finding my way, and making one at the same time. ... more
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