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Revivolution

by Avery Write

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1.
Legend 04:24
Once upon a time not long ago, Where we grew up fast but we lived life slow Stood a kid with no dreams and no where to go Just a pocket full of lint and some stains on his clothes Outside looking In I guess you'd never know The kinda things he could be when he started to grow Prolly turn him to criminal you fill him with dope Prolly turn into to dreamer if you fill him with hope Kinda funny what you see when you look through a scope You could prolly see his problems but you cant see him cope Yeah you Say you wanna help him but don't risk getting close Why tell him it's a cold world when you can give him a coat Either way this kid had incredible soul He Grew up to be rapper at 20 years old Even as a kid yeah he had a head full of flows But they would tell em ain't no way you ever reaching that goal So he just focused on his education But he ain't really have no motivation Pushed through high school and graduation Then sat back like Damn glad I made it College was next but he hesitated Felt like that was too complicated Following motivating conversations He decided rapping was the best sensation Went bar for bar with all his competition Realized competition really never existed Spit on some beats that he got from Vincent And they both knew that their only future was winning That was a match that was made in an instant Overtimeq their skill grew and they got down to business Every body with em just became like a witness And people against them, had turned into victims They had vision, and they had wisdom, And they had support from people they had with them Now their schemes they didn't seem like dreams They came a long way from when their only future was prison Cuz black kids ain't supposed to have no dreams Black kids only sposed' to do bad things The fact is we ain't do a Got Damn thing That ain't already flowing in our own bloodstream They want us to be black we did our thing We the type of black inspired by Dr. King They want us to be sheep so we can't think Instead we're Shepards and we're leading a team A team of beings that have desires They got the drive and they got the fire They been put down and they stepped on The only thing they haven't been is inspired Cuz the rappers on the radio don't fill em with hope And the people who they look up to are only hoax The generation that's before them only think their a joke Instead of trying to fix it they just label it broke They decide to be spectators instead of a coach And then they wonder why the kids only know one approach When they get stressed out they only do what they know Take a shot of the vodka and then light up a roach I guess we're the new generation of leaders When just last year I was still looking for teachers Now I'm on the podium just writing up speeches Waiting for features and some new guest speakers Hoping I ain't gotta teach on my own It's impossible to start a revolution alone But I'm up to the challenge if it takes too long Cuz I ain't tryna sit and watch the evolution of clones I feel like hip hop has become the problem Cuz they be rapping like ain't nobody watching I got nephews and I just saw one He's 11 years old Singing Effing problem That's the kind of stuff I don't like You spreading these ideas when you go pick up the mic I used to Think like them, Outta mind Outta Sight Then when I started to write I'm thinking this ain't right Cuz I can't talk about the money and hoes Then come around my mom just praying she don't know Then my Show my peers, And Then Show my bros, And when my family ask about it act like I don't know Yeah I wanna rock out a sold out show, And hell yeah I wanna show the world that I got flow But if I gotta tell my little nephew he can't go Because I'm saying bad words then I fail as pro I fail as an uncle and then again as a man Because an artist is really only as good as his fans I wanna show my cousins rap is more than poppin them bands And what a normal man can do when he is given a chance I understand what a role model means It means these kids gon copy, monkey do monkey see It means I'm setting an example for what kids should be And I might influence someone That i may never meet When I'm there you can call me a legend When everybody is watching and you ain't making corrections When the public eye is facing your direction And you're the type of person that these people respecting When Keeping it real is the way you are And you can still be labeled as a superstar When you travel the world, give all the thanks to god And your family don't feel like you've gone to far That's the type of legend I wanna be I wanna show these little boys and girls that they can be free They ain't gotta be the people they see on tv And if they ever had a dream I'll show em it can be reached I'm just tryna make a difference with my freedom of speech Some people acting like its stupid cuz it's done to a beat If I inspire a whole generation to lead While getting them lose and moving they feet then I can truly succeed And I can do anything, That's the point I'm trying to prove I'm saying my people can do whatever we want, Only thing we can't do is lose Never lose yourself to the world Listen up boys and girls to yourself be true Don't ever worry bout tryna impress someone else Keep your head up high and do you
2.
The Vibe 03:10
Come Inside, Welcome, you're now entering vibe Aerial, Make the beat come alive When the melody and my poetry collide This here you cant see with your eyes The rhythm of the drum Gets a shiver up your spine The feeling like a killer is creeping up from behind Get stabbed from my gab you feel it in every line But I promise youll be fine Just listen, pay attention to the rhyme Trust me, it feels better if you're blind Close the windows to your soul, and kick open your mind Unfold your ears put ya lips in a bind, Sing alongs are encouraged but talking has been declined Stick close to me as we travel through time And if you lose your mind then grab onto mine Let's get on the move, No time to replenish or recoup, No time to be rallying the troops, 10-4 10 Hut, Root Root Bumpy road, far from smooth Twists and turns which way to choose, Can't stop now, it's way too soon, Push forward we've got nothing to lose! This vibe is too strong It's feels right, but it's wrong Stay all night, If you want It won't feel right when it's gone So keep on playing this song, If this goes off then it's on You've been staying this long This is where you belong Don't stand, sit back down You are now mesmerized by the sound You're a slave to the beat like it bought you from the pound You can try to get up but I got you on the ground, upset the vibe and now it's shutting you down Pitchforks and knives are chasing you out of town Too short for this court, It's throwing you out of bounds Dump your mind in the gutter where It'll never be found You think you ready but no you ain't ready I tried to Show you but no you ain't let me I hear you saying that you think you ready Trust me when I say that you ain't ready Boy we vibing and the vibe is heavy It got me flying, don't you try and get me, I hear you saying that you think you ready, Trust me when I say that you aint ready, Help me help me, someone please, I'm down here down on my knees I'm hip hop and what I need Is someone to relieve this wack rapper disease They thinking they sick, I ain't hearing em sneeze I'll give you all of my cheese, just tell these rappers to leave They said they were real, I have been decieved they all smothering me, making it hard to breathe Well hip hop, you're hero has appeared Have no fear cuz aerial is here Got that audio-therapy for your ear With this in tact, you fantasies will be real You said you wanted something that you could feel, That just takes a lyricist with that skill You want food for thought? This fresh off the grill, So please kiss the cook and enjoy your meal, Dont trip though, I got the bill, Don't act like, I'm not for real You know my skill extra ILL You know my ILL never heals My flow, My shows, My Career My bros, My Zone, My Appeal, My lows, My highs, And my Vibe, Got yall all hooked That's the deal You want more? Or You need it You need it, I succeeded I told you I got crack music I guess you just ain't believe it And now my fans they be fiendish They know I'm ILL and y'all squeamish I laced my lines with some substance And now they calling me genius
3.
So last night I realized something that was enlightening I'm 20, and Nas wrote illmatic at 19 So what does that mean For everything that I'm writing? It means the bar was set real high, Now to some I'm sure that that's frightening But to me it's little more of inspiring Cuz that means, You'd be real foolish to take me lightly You never know, I just might be The next prodigy at rhyming But I ain't in a rush for a signing You know rap is all about timing And I don't even really need a label Because labels are like cable Everything that they show you, Is usually a fable They tell you a little bit of something, but don't put everything on the table Now you try to write something different and then you find out you're not able They say scrap that and make a dance song instead Get a feature from souljah boy, and this wear this on your head You end up with a video doing everything they said And that there is the reason they say hip hop is dead Hip hop ain't dead though, we just got a little bit smarter We learned to promote our own sales, we just work a little bit harder But i say it's all good though, Cuz it's bout time that we oughta Stop relying on the media to tell us how to sell our product What happened to rapping? It's a little bit too much dancing Tell me where all the soul went? And what they did with the passion Ain't none on the radio Does that mean that it's absent? Naw hip hop's alive and well Just depends on who you asking
4.
They Talking 03:53
Who the hell does he think he is? Telling us how we sposed' to live Telling me how to raise my kid He judging us and I hate this shit He don't know what I came up with I'm 22 and my kid is 6 And he think cuz he aint got no chicks He's better than me? That dude is sick Tryna tell me how to succeed? That's that stuff that do not need, See I'm a different type of breed Hold up let me hit this weed, See I raise my seed I put them shoes up on his feet And I'm the one that buys food to eat See i be up in streets, Hustling and tryna push this tree Moving kush and that sour D Better pay than that hourly Easier than a salary In these streets I got power see I'm a G and I'm proud to Be Before cannabis clubs dog, All these potheads surrounded me And Avery think he can frown at me From his pedestal he look down on me See I ain't have both parents like him It was my brother my mom and me, Been that way since I was 3 He been spoiled and so lucky He ain't never had to bust no heat He's 20 something and ain't touch no Keys He prolly mad cuz my girl fly And his girl fake like Manti He better stop worrying bout my life and Fix the trunk on his Hyundai aa That's how I know he broke, Im bout my green like popeye That's from work that's up on my stove, I ain't talking no pot pie I'm a do me, and you can do you Don't worry bout me cuz I worried bout you They talking they talking I'm a Christian ain't a secret, They prolly think I'm preaching Don't listen to my music If you think that you don't need it They talking They they Talking Yeah i feel you bro, I can't stand him and his righteous flow See man I'm a rapper too, I be making all types of Dough I be buying all types of clothes laying down with all types of hoes Rocking out at all types of shows They loving me on that microphone They just in to that party rap I fill that roll so perfectly Got a cup full of that purple drink and a blunt filled with that purple weed He tryna rap like lupe, I be rapping like Gucci He tryna be like God or something, Im just tryna be tunechi I take what I hear on the radio, imitate that, And get groupies Matter fact you should try it too, It's easy as 1 2 3 I used to rap about booty, And late nights with these hoochies But ever since I heard drake, I been singing like ooohwweeee But Avery he aint even got no fans though And He ain't even got no kinda cash flow I'm telling you that conscious spit trash bro Ain't nobody tryna hear that when they're smashed bro You can take that garbage back to church Let the professionals get back to work Don't quit you're day job, Just Stick to being a manager He loser bro, At work is the only time he a boss He be praying to the cross, He should start praying for bars You only live only, He trying live for a cause That dude is stupid, I'm tryna live for these broads
5.
Me Me Me 03:06
My life is too difficult, I got homework due and it's critical Not good at math I'm pitiful, I flip decimals, and move reciprocals You prolly thinking that's typical But it's different though, I'm off schedule I need a headline, I got deadlines, and I think I tanked my job interview I feel like I should just quit life, no one gets me, Im Invisible I wish that I could just go die, or go numb and be invincible Life is stressing me, and its killing me, mentally and physical I need some help, I'll try anything, even something that's biblical Cuz I hit rock bottom As you can see But its just all my problems iTs just Me Me Me! Can I get the spotlight? Can I get the cameras please? Don't wanna talk about you, I'm just talking bout Me Me Me So let me get a close up, Pay attention now eyes on me! Everybody listen close cuz I'm bout to talk about Me Me Me Does that make me selfish? Conceited as can be? Well I just can't help it Because its all about Me Me Me This music stuff is so stressful Can't these people see that I'm special They dont listen up when I'm spitting stuff Even If my lyrics are helpful And I'm super single and lonely Can't trust girls and some of my homies They was talking smack right behind my back I swear that rap is wack and so phony Look in the Mirror see a lack in fitness I'm getting fat, but my swag is endless Come home late and my dad suspicious Says I been sipping but I know I didn't He's in my business and then I get pissed back and forth now Like some tennis Who's gon win this When we're finished Let me pipe down For we start hitting See I'm surrounded by stress, Someone tryna put me to the test I feel like I'm about to explode At least maybe then I can rest But then i think about job, And I remember I'm blessed, He lost everything that he had, I ain't had to deal with no deaths I get wrapped up in my own stuff so that I can't see Everybody be stressed out, but im just focused on Me Me Me
6.
Dope (THC) 02:59
Now, I'm not ya regular rapper I'm way more specialer factor I turn fingers into snappers, these hands into clappers, and all of the beats into slappers Enemies into mini me's now they calling me masta Out of this world like I'm NASA Reach out to the crowd like a pastor And it's only one thing that I ask ya Let me hear you Say aerial is dope Aerial is what? dope (Dope) OH, Aerial is dope Now that's the kind of crowd that I want at my show Everybody screaming and going loco Listening to my song and repeating my flow Feeling my WORDS any speed that they go Whether its super fast or I bring it down slow Sacramento repping that's the place that I'm from these cats in the streets JUST want me To go dumb I don't bite lips And i dont hold tongues on any tight beat or any cold drums So, I NEVER dumb it down KEEP it lyrical Never change the moniker, still believe I'm the miracle Always staying myself, humble and very spiritual Keeping my thinking open, creative, and very critical I say my style fresh, stayin far from the typical Most rappers alike, im thinking its pitiful Hip Hop is going down, my position is critical Mistakes stay down, down to a minimal Success at a pinnacle, prolly cuz i got the chemicals I know the recipe to dopeness, it was in my umbilical I was eating that all the way from the embryo Now, I'm not ya regular rapper I'm way more specialer factor I turn fingers into snappers, these hands into clappers, and all of the beats into slappers Enemies into mini me's now they calling me masta Out of this world like I'm NASA Reach out to the crowd like a pastor And it's only one thing that I ask ya Let me hear you Say aerial is dope Aerial is what? dope (Dope) OH, Aerial is dope Now that's the kind of crowd that I want at my show Energy way up, hostility way low And They know whatever I say goes Niggas get ya hands in the air like a robbery and all my girls get down on the floor I don't space out but i aerial in Got rhymes more tricky than a varial spin Any rapper thinking he can step to me This beat'll be the coffin that they bury you in But; back to me and the name of my town Sac town and you know i be holding it down Can't tell I'm from Sacramento from the way that I sound Cuz I'm too busy doing me to even hang with these clowns I got every other rapper sad And hanging a frown All because that I am dope and i am hanging around I ain't going nowhere, I plant myself in the ground Can't be uprooted and I'm too hot to burn down Im making these rappers leave, see em disperse Only time I'm saying timber when I'm dropping a Verse Try to give em a heads up, I be telling em first Dropping heavy verses when I drop it it hurts Heh, Then I stand with a smirk I got too much skill, I really think its a curse I'm swelling up with this confidence, I think i might burst Luckily I'm not cocky or this feeling would hurt I know god got my back, I don't call that a perk I just call it a blessing then I get back to work God made me dope like a plant in the dirt, I am THC, still got the smell on my shirt Now, I'm not ya regular rapper I'm way more specialer factor I turn fingers into snappers, these hands into clappers, and all of the beats into slappers Enemies into mini me's now they calling me masta Out of this world like I'm NASA Reach out to the crowd like a pastor And it's only one thing that I ask ya Let me hear you Say aerial is dope Aerial is what? dope (Dope) OH, Aerial is dope Now that's the kind of crowd that I want at my show
7.
Born and Raised in the 916, Pay attention this the closest thing to a bio you gon get Rapping since before I took the training wheels off my first whip Sitting in my brothers room waiting for my turn to spit Grew up a bit, started falling the chicks But that game i couldn't kick, and that's when I picked up that Bic Writing poems, making hits, About jawns I couldn't get, And now I got them tip even though I cant sing a lick Cuz now I'm sick, All my verses quarantined, Wrecking everybody beat I hope you had a warranty Spending hours in the booth, Compensate me accordingly Actually Its a garage I'm spitting and Im recording me Thats how much i love this I Treat the game with loyalty Worship like its royalty hoping one day it spoils me Though I know the game is tricky, more slippery than oil G But they think I don't got it. Like these rappers gon Broil Me But allow me to educate, They said I ain't ready, (You ain't ready) No effing way I'm qualified, go head Hate, but for write me off Go and check my resume Grinding Hard like everyday! I was born for this here, Eff what they say! I'm qualified, Go head Hate, But fore you write me off go and check my resume! Here's some evidence, I was groomed into excellence, Brother Tais as a Reference, Or ask my Homie Edison, Sick and aint no Medicine Memory of a elephant, Never forget the face or the taste of rappers irrelevant, So stupid kids stop meddling, I'm chemically superior, I feel it in my melanin, Start a cypher, Get the hype up, Then start wrecking it, I don't try to, It's a cycle That pumps my adrenaline They dinner, Still got some in my mandible I ain't saying I'm cannibal, I'm just saying I'm animal, Just ask Delilah I know that she has a camera full Man I never get tired of it, maybe I'm mechanical A robot or A cyborg, But they don't see the passion, This music I would die for. They think I should ease Up, I think they should try more They be tryna freestyle, I think they should write more Im a Hip hop scholar, still attending classes and yet to have made a dollar Never begged for a shutout and never paid for a Holla I just be going Grizzly, these rappers going Koala But allow me to educate They say I ain't did enough, no effing way They powderpuff, I'm heavyweight Man forget it it's all right here in my resume Grinding Hard like everyday! I was born for this here, Eff what they say! I'm qualified, Go head Hate, But fore you write me off go and check my resume!
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Bad as a queen, not the type of girl you find in a magazine 1-10 she a 23, I love her looks and I love her personality Now is she a dream girl or a fantasy Just let me dream if I am asleep Don't wake me up to reality I'd rather be with her majesty She the type of girl who's more than she seems Worth more than her clutch And new earrings Doesn't like compliments cuz she never believes She calls it modesty i call it low self esteem But it ain't her fault, I blame the exes I blame the guys who just rushed in reckless Blame the thieves, they ain't steal no necklace They stole her heart and then they left her breathless Fell in love, guess that's death wish Even though we all call love precious She let them in and they found the exit Took heartbreak just to get the message She made a promise, Then she kept it Trust no more men, No exceptions But since we're friends, she let me in So now I'm here, to make corrections You fine as hell, girl can't you tell, Your legs and eyes got me mesmerized, I feel like I am under a spell You got it, Don't know what it is got it, Your mind, your soul, and your body, Whatever it is girl you got it Now that's enough, I know you like that romantic stuff You be dreaming bout fairy tales, But now you over here acting tough I be saying you got everything, you be saying that you lack that stuff I be saying you got everything Then you asking me "boy like what?" Girl don't me started, that list is way too long Don't know where to begin but if you got time then baby it's on Your face is something thats beautiful, Dig your hands from your palms to your cuticles Your smile is my pick me up, and Your style Not the usual Inside and out girl you're wonderful, You gotta be an angel I've memorized your body shape, I know every curve and angle I'm telling you that you're perfect from your hair down to your ankles And if this ain't convincing you then don't be telling me thank you Lips and eyes, Hips and thighs, It's no surprise, Don't you know? You got it, don't know what it is but you got it, Your mind your soul and your body, Whatever it is you got it
9.
You were bad for me Baby you were so bad for me But you was I all I had you see So I had to picture you like a masterpiece Even though you was catastrophe A disaster see That's all you had for me I thought you had love for me But it turned out that it was agony You used to battle me You went bad on me You went ham on me I let you do ya thang My little boomerang You would always leave and come back to me And actually, now don't get mad at me But I have to think that was the disaster see What if all the times I left? You wasn't running after me? Maybe if we woulda let go Sooner than later Then Later we'd know We'd never work cuz we've been there before We tried it legit and We tried on the low I took you back when I shoulda said No You held onto me when you shoulda let go We gambled with love and now that we owe I'm wondering where did you Go Go, Just Go, Just No Stay Stay please Stay, please No go, Just, No Go We never made up our minds Go if you want Stay if you like They said we'd never work out Maybe they're wrong But Maybe they''re right But i ain't searching for you Prolly cuz I'm hurting from you The tricks and games that you played were lame Love was like a circus to you You tried to run game and you cheated Though it was you, you blamed it on me chick Said if I hadn't been out with the homies Then you wouldn't need him But see baby the thing is, When I planned on leaving, You asked me to stay, And what did I say? I will if you leave him But you didn't, And I stayed, I cried cuz I hurt, I begged and I prayed, But what goes around Comes back around I got with him And he let me down I cheated on you He cheated on me You came back to me when You shoulda dipped out I took you back when I shoulda said No You held onto me when you shoulda let go We gambled with love and now that we owe I'm wondering where did you Go
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Mercy 03:02
She's so much more than a pretty face You may see a hottie, I see a body that needs embrace I see a chick who's sickened, a timid victim of acts of hate Her eyes they tell of story of something evil she can't escape I reach out to help, but she pulls away Words mean nothing, no matter what I say She heard it all before, all men lie in their own way One second they're perfection, until you sex em and then They fade By man she has been hurt, So by man she has broken, she has been frozen, she has been burnt And a man is why she can't stand me, wont understand me, cuz I'm a jerk In her eyes, I'm just a lie, same as the guys that got to her first So a man is why she's so scared That's why she think I don't care Well that just isn't fair, but I left her lone and now when I'm home at night I say her a prayer uh, Lord have mercy, I pray that I'm forgiving to anybody that hurts me I pray you take my heart and then give it to someone worthy I pray this so that nobody can hurt me, Mercy I know a dude who had kinda been through the same thing Lonely little Kid, Aint have a girlfriend til 18 Thought love was the secret to life so he had been waiting Never knew what hell was like until he started dating First love, But no love, She used him and confused him, Cheated em him and mistreated him, Verbally she'd abuse him Purposely she would do this cuz she know she'd never lose him He was too scared to leave because when would he get a new one? Is this what love is? He's crying and he's dying, But he been waiting on this He was patient for this, He was praying for this, Is this what love is? Cuz he's hating all this Heart shattered, in his chest there's nothing there Darkness, Heartless, Hate in the air Regardless, He's a target, Demons waiting right there Can't see another soul doomed to hell so I say him a prayer
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Conviction 03:41
I been feeling kinda crazy Cuz of all this temptation Yeah Always told me not to taste it But I like the way it's tasting Yeah Got my soul feeling down, but my flesh feel amazing AAnd it's crazy Cuz I know I really shouldn't but I just can't shake it I been feeling kinda crazy Cuz of all this temptation Yeah Always told me not to taste it But I like the way it's tasting Yeah Salvation Damnation It's the attic or the basement Is it Jesus Is it satan Cuz I know only one of them is waiting I've a got a prediction, tonight, She'll ignore that conviction That feeling of suspicion, that what you doin shouldn't be a tradition But every weekend, without thinking, she put her morals in detention Gets wasted, gets faded, and on Sunday prays for remission and forgiveness but I get it, I done been there before The whole week has been so stressful, letting loose is what the weekends for Bad day at work in the afternoon, getting high is what the evenings for Everything inside tells you not to, but that's what the drinking's for Lose them inhibitions, your code and any set of rules Girl I see your plan tonight, find a guy and play him like a fool Use him like a tool, it's alright he's cool Everybody has the same plan We can blame it all on the alcohol So lets just stick to the game plan uh, Night off from work Perfect time to party and part the skirt She gon hike it up if I spice it up, I'll heat it up cuz I like to flirt ha, And it might sound crazy, But it's just crazy enough to work Tonight I guess we sinning bad, But tomorrow we'll be good in church Forgive me for the wrong I've done and all my sins I made mistakes, forgive me lord and all my friends Is it sincere? Or is it all pretend? Cuz a week from now, we gon do it all again!
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Level 10 04:24
Now Come on down this path with me Taking your brain on a journey, you don't need the extra ex or a bag of weed All you gotta do is imagine see, Imagine a place with no agony I pour my mind in a cup, Take 2 sips and don't it taste passiony? Break my mind down, put it in a blunt 2 hits and you're gasping BREATHE You're hooked on the feel, Don't know what is real, So much going on that you can't believe But you cannot leave You've seen such things that you can't unsee Reality seems so so bland, You have tasted a flow that makes ya soul hungry Hungry for more so you can't go free, I give it in a limit so you can't OD Too much of this and you'll cease to exist To the outsiders who just don't know me But it's you only Bring your homies so you won't be lonely Invest in the best, cuz the pills you ingest kill stress, you should bet the bank on me Popped an Avery you sweating, Popped an Avery you sweating, Popped an Avery, Now you feeling crazy, and it's only been a few seconds That drum kicking like tekken And that base beat rashad Evans Add the melody and it's a felony Cuz the beat is lethal like weapons Now It's an addiction, an affliction, you ain't fixing Try and kick it but you'll never get it cuz your body made its decision You need it can't live without it, Try and think what you'd be without it A nervous wreck, I wouldn't doubt it Cold sweats when you dream about it So just get used to the high Warm up to it like you're using a fire Think of all the things you can do in the sky If you let loose and you let my juice get you fly All these other dudes thinking they cool, talking bout they spit new fire, that's what you should deny They needing some help, yeah they feeling they self, but that feeling how you end up losing an eye And by now they can't see me, Not in this rap game, I make it look easy Blow past competition like I'm breezy, Spitting up sickening bars and they queasy Lyrical dope, got Fiends hoping for freebies Can't disappoint em cuz they need me All These lames be messing up the game I kick em out the lab I'm dexter they Dee Dee Genius flow im so damn smart No survival for a rival, No mandarks Legendary heat, I'm moltres to these magmars Turning everywhere that I land Into a landmark Better protect ya neck, you better stand guard When I smell blood I turn into land shark Enough hands to stand with any vanguard Make a lame rapper lose his bladder and his man card So the moral of the story dont act hard On the mic Im a beast with a black heart Gotta crazy flow and U Sane like a track star Man I ain't mean to take it that far But I'm saying what's a hater to a rap star One line turn a diss to your last bar Turn ya hate crimes and gang signs into fan art Popped an Avery you tripping Popped an Avery you tripping Popped an Avery everything is hazy and it's only been a few minutes Consciousness is now slipping Your body starts to feel different Common sense says its obvious But that's gone along with your vision try to hold on and you're slipping Don't even know what you're gripping Helplessly tryna catch yourself, But It's safe to say that you're missing Your mind has now begun drifting Now peace comes as you listen Some say that this is worse than death But others say that's its living Just Let go of reality It's overrated if you asking me Pain and sorrow like there's no tomorrow In your dreams there's no casualties Never ending, Zero limits Don't that sound like a fallacy? But no it's perfect, and it's worth it, Grab a hold of your fantasies You won't regret it, if you let this, Music flow through your soul Won't you let it fill every crevice The goal is making you whole I know you gotta be sick and tired Of the things you can't control Stress is building with all types of feelings And you just wanna EXPLODE Well that's what I came for Saving the game with no wings or a halo Cuz I'm still from the block like I'm J.Lo See I'm good but I ain't no angel When it's time to Emcee I get a lil cold and i get a lil beast Go into a Rage Black out on stage Then wake up with rappers all in my teeth Bones laying next to the microphone And some blood stains on my sneaks And unless these pricks just decided quit Then it'll prolly happen next week These rap dudes are pesky They swear they kicking like Messi They kick rhymes like they in a wheelchair, But they swear they kick like Jet Li That's when I get a little deadly They upset me, when they test me, Anyone thinking they can best me, Gets crunched and this ain't no Nestlé I'm the best in the game like Gretzky More wild than a white boy on a jet ski They might be lunch drink they blood like punch So I guess that makes me Wesley Popped an Avery you gone Popped an Avery you gone Popped an Avery everything is fading Cuz it's now the end of song It wasn't even that long, If you're craving more then go on Pop another pill cuz I know it feels So right that it just can't be wrong
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Team Spirit 04:05
Whats up, my team up in here And we came in to get it popping, We the team of the year I know it's drinks up In here, So some one get to pouring This the last time you gon see us while the name ain't important So let me introduce us, Came a long way from being losers We got rappers, And producers We got troopers and shooters, But that's not to threaten you, I'm just representing my crew And for those that can't be here now know I ain't forgetting you If you in my camp then stand up If you with me throw your hands up And if you know about the camp Then I better get an answer Are We in here? Hell yeah? Are we in here? Hell yeah? Is it true we ain't gon leave until win here? Hell Yeah Aite then, Let me get Back to rapping They call me Aerial and I came to get it cracking I'm rapping with a passion, I'm rapping cuz I'm bout that action I'm rocking with my faction and that brings me satisfaction My crew we taking over, While you laying on your sofa, You go take your days off, We go in like we supposed to My camp is filled with soldiers And we rock out like some boulders I do this for my squad bruh Put my team up on my shoulders The C.A.M.P We in here like its a vacancy Now we taking over it, Repossession agency I put on so you can't hang with me You ain't on well then you can't bang with me I ain't focused on these other rappers, Tell em feel free to hate on me Lyrically they just ain't on par That don't stack up, not bar for bar They talking like they all big stuff I'm cracking up, hardy har All they wanna do is party hard I work hard so my team can So I make sure my flow is nuts Cashews, Pecan Ball out like its the our season, All year round, No breaks, No time to wait, I don't plan on slowing down Hit the ground running, now my team coming, If you don't want it, better get out the way then Cuz we ain't got stop, til the next the song drop, and my hits be super like sayain Or Sega, I'm off the wall like im vega We the future like playstation 5 Our competition is pagers We sick but we ain't contagious, Yet they crowd us when rock out stages Prolly cuz I'm dope and they way I flow make aquaman go "Outrageous" Obviously we next up, That sick, and we don't need a check up All I'm tryna do is get my checks up, I got some but I could use extra I could tell they wanna wreck us Prolly cuz we glide like drexler Either that, Or because we make more cuts than Morgan, dexter
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So Good 04:12
I done came a long way, gotta say it feels To be that same kid that had no dreams, Now growing up with some more self esteem still Got some stains and some lint in my jeans But it's all good cuz the kid still clean A whole lot changed since I stepped on the scene Like a list full of goals, and a fist full of dreams Even got support from the fam and the team And that just feels Knowing somebody got your back If you hit that stage and the fans don't clap If you get no plays cuz your don't songs slap When you wanna fall apart but they keep you in tact See that's the real reason I rap I got too many people behind me to slack Too many people in dying need of a track They fiend for dope songs, that's why I label it crack And for the people who always said i was wack, For those that I said I can't, consider this payback Man, who woulda known revenge would feel They say its a dish that's best when served cold So I got some chill beats and spit some cold flows And I still got plenty of goals left to go But each one that i reach is another day in the snow Turn on the AC and open the windows I like to watch em shiver whenever the wind blows That's how you mix injury with insult See i Cut em deep then get lemon and salt But now I feel bad, Let me give them some hope So should I tell em it's cold or run and get em coat? I'm chasing down my dreams, And Im on the right track So! Im only going full speed, but am I coming right back? No!! So! I'm doing everything I should! I'm headed towards my dreams and gotta say it feels Chasing down my dreams gotta say it feels Know I'm doing the right thing by the way it feels Going step by step you should know it feels No I ain't there yet but I hope it feels But let's keep real sometimes it ain't Like when the money's tight because rap don't pay So i pick up hours and then work all day I stress like how can I live this way? On hot pockets and minimum wage? I pray to God and then show my faith He said don't quit, so I guess I'll wait It'll all work out cuz God is just I look to him for my guidance He's my peace surrounded by violence It's through him I learn to be righteous When I can't think, It's him that starts writing And if David knocked out Goliath Then it's no question I'll triumph And when I do Success will feel When this new generation looks up to me And I can look em in the eye and tell em it wasn't me Only reason I'm in front of you is G.O.D. And the family and the friends that knew I would succeed So I just wanna do what they did for me Instill belief and then plant the seed Let everybody know exactly what you can be When you work hard at it and reject defeat I was told too many times that i never would lead Said i was destined to fail, But I wouldn't concede See I just wanna give em hope for a dream I know I'm lucky, Not everybody has them a team Some people think they gotta do it alone So I'm just saying that it ain't what it seems I'm chasing down my dreams, And Im on the right track So! Im only going full speed, but am I coming right back? No!! So! I'm doing everything I should! I'm headed towards my dreams and gotta say it feels
15.
I wanna be the very best like no one ever was To the catch them is my test, to train them is my cause If you know what show that's from then you are probably just like us If you a 90's kid then show your tongue and say wazzup What kind of song is this? He be talking bout stupid ish I ain't got time for this foolishness Can't believe I ditched school for this Was he talking about Pokemon? Wow What's next yugioh? First off shut your mouth, FOR ALL AGES IT'S SUITABLE The packs say ages 5&up So HM5 and then lighten up If you don't like what I'm writing bruh You can HM01 and cut Or we can get to that fighting stuff If I was you I wouldn't try it bruh First I'm faster then lightning And my solar flare is Bright as UH! This is just for the nerds and dorks in all of my classes The ones that say "JINKIES I can't see without my glasses" We're unique, and you're average On the flip side like gymnastics It's like y'all all are trash And my team is Captain Planet These are some of my habits Like the crust cut off of my sandwich I play with cards like I'm gambit Eat a senzu bean when I'm damaged Chill with jasmine in agrabah She like to feel on my battle scars Got a Real big vernacular Cuz I word bend no avatar Spit fire like magmar Crush a beat like I'm reptar I got little bit of a wildheart And I'm unaffected by trap cards Hell yeah I'm into yugioh, I know exactly how much a pack cost I played marvel vs capcom and I always hated Blackheart I'm a super nerd I'm a super dork, im a rapper and a church boy I got my Pokemon on deck still, and my DS is turquoise Naw you don't wanna battle me, I'm so good that it hurts boy You bring your team to battle me and you'll have to rush to see nurse joy Do or die like bedstuy Been to tournaments in best buy You see my swag Is extra fly And I'm still waiting on X and Y Swing wand leave you petrified Grab a 100 coins get a extra life A bugs life, no pesticide And do tae-Bo for exercise Get wild like thornberrys but I ain't talking no animals Take a walk to a public pool and then jump in with that cannonball Flow tricky like rocket power, Insane and radical I ain't afraid of no death bro, I get wished back with them dragonballs Like Danny phantom I'm ghostly Please don't approach me, Cuz when you standing that closely I uppercut and thats TOASTY Y'all stupid and dopey Slap yourself like Dobey I'm a pro, I been doing this since number 8 was Kobe Super sonic, No shadow, I always been a hero Until you throw in that GTA, I'm a maniac with them cheat codes On my Johnny quest with no speed boat I'm Goku and You're evil You bugging me like weevil So when I find a brick, You're DEE-BO It's the 90's I'm watching my toonami I'm watching all the rug rats Give a big shout out to tommy I'm watching power rangers and now I'm doing karate Throw your hands up in the air if you remember the 90's!

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Revivolution, (produced entirely by Freekwenzy) is a fast paced ride through the city with the windows down and your thinking caps on. Futuristic and soulful, Freekwenzy’s heavy Electro influenced production and Aerial’s verbal acrobatics combine to give listeners a glimpse into the next sound evolution of West Coast underground music. His first single, Check My Resume, serves as a personal introduction to the 21 year old Phenom. Gritty, chopped bars aggressively melted over some new school boom bap, Check My Resume manages to ‘bring it back’ while simultaneously pushing the art of rap forward.

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released September 8, 2014

Prod. by Freekwenzy
Recorded @athestudy

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