Low Life Anthem Lyrics

Q Strange Lyrics


Get 'em all!
Throw it up!
Put 'em up!
Good enough!


Reclaimin' the crown
But there ain't no breakin' me down
Amaze and astound
All I need's a stage and the crowd
I'm blatantly loud
So there's no mistakin' the sound
In a sea of mediocrity, you shamefully drown
Insane to me, wow, how your very soul is weak
Flow's unique
I'm known as a ferocious beast
It's the ignorant, belligerent way to the f**king idiot
I'm rippin' into little bits, mixing it up with wicked sh*t
The pedigree I'll never be done
Not gonna finish it, I'm not diminishin'
If anything, yo, I'm infinite
A symphony of lyrics, use my voice as my instrument
I flip your wig, I'm killin' it
I'm definitely ill at this
Verbal destruction as I'm punching the precaution of this still production
Big enough to be like Guido's fist-pumpin'
Sh*t's something underground like moles
So you know I'm getting bumped in the streets more than pothole


If you're low-life trash then
Get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a f**k if you're alive, then
That's good enough!


B*t*h me, switchblade
Sling played, rock your fate
Three ways, purple haze burning in my brain
Now I'm re-arranged
You should call it quits
Got your motherf**kin' a** hangin' off of this bridge
Son of a b*t*h, you messing with the wrong one!
Swing your swords like a shogun
A portion sippin', rippin' this life
Until your body start illin'
F**k, am I Sicilian, son I'm straight pistol whippin'
You flippin' these keys like a f**kin' trapeze
I'm shootin' the breeze, blood flood your dungarees
Bust you at the seams
You in a motherf**kin' bad dream
I eat your whole team
You know what I mean?
Word
Yo, you can check out a swerve
These motherf**kers in the hood
They tryna twist my words
B*t*h, these herds
I'm lifted off the weed I burn
This is riot music, motherf**ker
And this pain I've earned

If you're low-life trash then
Get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a f**k if you're alive, then
That's good enough!


Bound to his amnesty
You know it's mastery, you had to be me automatically
I'm back to be the most beautiful tragedy
But now I've got a strategy
To straighten out the raggedy life that keeps attackin' me
It's been a few minutes, wanna know where did I go?
Yo, right under your nose like some lines to blow
Strange made it back from the grave to reclaim
What was rightfully my sh*t in the first place
The worst case scenario, forget it, yo
'Cause I don't think they're ready for this decorated general
Declare war, it's terrible
It's the return of the lowdown varmint with what you wanted
Underground, rotten, ball-grimy horsesh*t
Spark in the moshpit
Aw sh*t, I don't spit raps now, I vomit
Start sh*t, son, and I'ma dwarf you like a hobbit
You think that you're a star, then I'm an interstellar comet

If you're low-life trash then
Get 'em all!
If you ain't got no cash then
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then
Put 'em up!
You don't give a f**k if you're alive, then
That's good enough!




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