Highs and Lows(feat. DOOM, Phonte) (Explicit) - PRhyme/DOOM (ドゥーム)/Phonte
Hey there music world you've been keepin''em waitin'
These are my highs and lows
You've been deprivin''em of the real been on a vacation
No matter where we go
If you ask me all around the world I think they sleepin'
But we ain't sang you a lullaby
I got no love in my heart for the other side
B-b-bye bye bye
The streets said I'm either supposed to be in jail or dead
My uncle told me before he died to watch for these whores
Before I wake up in the bed in the morn'
Next to a horse head prolly why I'm war-bred
Prolly why my self-portrait should be a porsche with bald tires
And poor tread to symbolize my upward swim uh
Ni**a we ain't go to no nba
All we know's to sweep rappers up to k
Lookin' like I'm tryna rake leaves on a windy day
So leave me out of your kind of war be hysterics
When's the last time you seen a carnivore eat a carrot
When's the last rhyme you heard that had you trying to find your words
Such absurd verbs do not disturb blurbs
Slid to the curb he's not the first herb written on a mirror
Blurred rap guys is buyin' by like flies on a turd
Preemo and royce surprise 'em eye-to-eye 'em they scurred
Slur intended demented got some nerve
Got no patience and a little perturbed you heard
Guessin' wit' more questions than answers
Why they started rhymin' should've just remained dancers
It's better odds than countin' cards at the luxor
Carbon fiber black mask askin' what the f**k tux for
Deluxe war to whom it may concern
It's too late to burn doom you wait your turn
Hey there music world you've been keepin''em waitin'
These are my highs and lows
You've been deprivin''em of the real been on a vacation
No matter where we go
If you ask me all around the world I think they sleepin'
But we ain't sang you a lullaby
I got no love in my heart for the other side
B-b-bye bye bye
I remember bein' broke playin' little brother out my mother whip
Now I got some sh*t look like the mothership
Now my little brother got my other whip
Havin' to return it back to me
Is exactly what he think the meanin' of struggle is
People compliment my grind they wonder how I stay this clean
Comin' from michigan you don't seem to age
That's cause I don't whine about the state of things
Hatin' on others'll get you old quick
So I just salute and let my flow switch
Takin' my sh*t to the highest of levels
Combinin' everythin' that I have developed since '99
My style just seems to get better and better and better
Hoppin' out the custom corvette
The same hustle ready for whatever
Not a mushroom portobella
I'm a truth-storyteller uh uh right on
Hey there music world you've been keepin''em waitin'
These are my highs and lows
You've been deprivin''em of the real been on a vacation
No matter where we go
If you ask me all around the world I think they sleepin'
But we ain't sang you a lullaby
I got no love in my heart for the other side
B-b-bye bye bye
Grab the microphone like he smack a rapper iphone
Prhyme time time's up dial tone smile's on
Show your teeth known by the wild prone
All getters pile on gone since child grown
On the count check you'll catch a pound next
Stop clownin' around for rec' no disrespect 'tended
Said it I meant it
Before it's invented get it did it spent it
Keep the change he needs that receipt thanks
Mcs need franks regardless of street rank
Their feet stank we never leave the beat blank
Masterpiece theatre we the no limit think tank
Love to hit the club with my ni**a cause when we drank
He think he a pimp but he can't see that them three skanks
Look nothing like selita ebanks
Wake up in the morning like gee thanks
Tigallo the polymath raleigh boy rap game rolly forbes
Never with the same sound crazy like james brown on polydor
Sniffin' coc*ine off of a bodyboard
Quick to 86 your top five if he not in yours
Why so serious what y'all melancholy for
Against us you'll never score at all nope
Never headline a tour at all
Y'all flintstone chewables f**kin' with toradols
Now who you wanna call
Hey there music world you've been keepin''em waitin'
These are my highs and lows
You've been deprivin''em of the real been on a vacation
No matter where we go
If you ask me all around the world I think they sleepin'
But we ain't sang you a lullaby
I got no love in my heart for the other side
B-b-bye bye bye
I rap I rap I rap circles around 'em
I rap I I I rap rap circles around 'em
I rap rap rap rap circles around 'em
This the difference between y'all niggas and real rap
I rap circles around 'em
Prhyme
