Alyssa Marie x Karmaloop Codes x Vikto Beats Rap It Up Final Round: A Defiant Death

This is in stereo had to activate plan x, y, z or w/e last night to try and meet the deadline and uploaded a version on FunnyKwam's channel in mono http://www.youtube.com/KenteHipHop http://www.youtube.com/alysssaMariiie http://www.youtube.com/KarmaloopCodes http://www.viktobeats.com http://www.youtube.com/FunnyKwam Lyrics: Well I'm no good at introductions or subjects apart from puffing Was studying for nothing in life or else was stunting It's cool we're different folk, I get to live, you do the suffering Notice girls don't call you baby no more, like Emma Bunton That's right it's me! Remember? Fatigued from all this bitching and I know what you'll become, you dirty, rotten, sloth and sycophant You whack rapper, black bastard, fantasma With asthma gasts flabbered like you saw Casper You sink, you float, live a sedative life I mean you drink, you smoke, kid you ready to die And you've never seen the light you got the heaviest eyes Losing so much self esteem now you're embezzling pride Well I'm ahead of the knife, how long these take to kick in? Wishing I'd never witnessed all these predicate sights So just remember inside, while I prepare this chorus Somos perdedores, bare conformists till we tear from rigor mortis You're gonna be a loser... This isn't criticism, this is a diss A loser... Munchausen in him, busy picking up scripts A loser... Just lay back and pop em with no limit of fifths So just die... Don't want remembrances or not a semblance of it Said you're gonna be a loser... Can't live with the thought of letting you do so A loser... You know, you don't? Will be apparent real soon though A loser...My time is low soon decaying into rubble So just die, don't come back alive...Sky's the limit and I can't fit in the bubble What a soliloquy delivery, you're killing me softly Nah literally the bitch in me just fizzled straight off me Inhibitive to the limit now the rivets have risen From that position they were sitting in ungripping the launching You saved me from that nine to five, now I got the time to grind Pry inside of every line of mine made by the cytosine You twisted words like double helixes, they wasn't feeling it Now I got bitches and yes-niggas with no kinds of rhymes The Chaucer of my generation, let's get these lemmings straightened Ignoring stardom and celebrity, I'm nebulating Nothing's compelling patience, think it but I've seen it first The resin of your presence just a ledge-end (legend) from defenestration And no longer uniform, I'm not a starving troubadour For you and your, entertainment value that's subject to ratings Spit silent hatred, vomit acid rain in lieu of storms Now it's intuition, tossing out tuition student forms Shut the fuck up bitch I'm living great But sit and wait, these privileges envisioned have now split in haste You can't have it, while eating the cake, it's what you keep in the core not see in décor This piece was a waste, like a conquistada-dor, no con keys to the door Soul glows like the hair on the slickest DeBarge, but now the undergrowth is the pit of the trough Das-EFX in my visioty vison, imprisoning limits on limits beyond Subliminally emitting myriads of images akin to the precedents pissing me off Not a president here as I reach for my wallet, my melanin's same as appearance of thoughts Okay now I see your lips were withdrawn, but why the fuck you abridging him off?!?! I don't know if I'm sane or I'm similar, congruent to literature, where have I seen this before The torture preceedingly minimum now is real sinister, begin the honeymoon's denouement Words lost in delirium syllables, hummina hummina, feel like pledging allegiance to God I'm here writing on easels with chalk can't believe I'd fawned over themes of a pawn Antibiotics or anti-psychotics, adrenaline beats now seemingly lossed Was the cream of the crop, but at the top of the top, the speed that you drop Is equal to crop-ping sloooooooowly photos you had previously watched Freezing piece right where my heart should be is burning me I can't tell the difference from a minute and eternity Virtually the verdict seeks the furnishings of mercury Inserted deep in vertebrae blood's irking me and curdling... Murderously! Soul sold to the devil it's like I inked strife Got me praying to death that I no longer think right In this scythe, new revisions infect me Lose religion in these visions, perfect rhythms of REM sleep I've seen pale horses harking weaknesses at Preakness speeds Wolf my endings down and neigh in fleets as I peek sheepishly No matter how modest or meek my mien has been perceived to be I'll die and somehow someone will steal my carbon immediate, see (C)? I'm at ease to dream, as aggregated regions of shit Before I spit for an audience myth that doesn't even exist Throwing tantrums and spasms feel a mattress disbanding And I jumped off solid earth, but nothing's catching the landing