vanilla sky prod esta

its top floor exec baby, but my fall just looks lavished in guilt/
70 million hoops above madison square.. while guardin'/garden a tradition
but once in a while comes something so rare like..
cinnamon skin.indian hair. type/
similar stair height/ our surroundings have toasted to us baby
hindered whispers (its theiir night)
while our bodies fall victim to the impaired fight/
and what tomorrow brings will be the song sorrow sings/
as an angel with borrowed wings asks .. (is it)
a note on the pillow that reads..
"we made beautiful music together but love is not the synth i want as lead"..

now breathe....

"this is just insane
with all these feelings that you claim
im just another reason for you to say we're all the same
but you got no one to blame
when you choose to play this deadly game
of blowing kisses in a hurricane"

she's tryna get her mind right (and i applaud it)
as she washes away in the night life (midnight marauder)
the odor of este lauder while she fantasizes of the dress that i bought her
memories like highlights, in her hair
faded into the norm
blinded eyes played her to the storm
how could your beauty plague you within your form
the faintest of alarms rings the bells of your vegas charms
and not the ones that dangle on her wristbone
she is..conditioned to the ringtone
assigned to my 7 digits, and while she stares offfff
i can only hope that she smoothens out her ridges
i can see her reach for me as the burned bridges
wash ashore, from the troubled waters of allure
see we play the game.. but who is keeping the score?
and with that said.. i hope we both leave this in a ..draw

[chorus]
-vanilla sky movie samples-
[chorus]

this is my paper song prod s one

this is my paper song, so i can get along (x3)
with all my rapper friends..with all my trapper friends!!
this is my paper song, so i can get along (x3)
with all my rapper friends.. with all my gunclapper friends!!

verse 1
riddle me this..riddle me that
i think i hit an epiphany..
im perceived as the link in the middle (word?)
but its uncivil to belittle me
im a gentleman.. the concept is chivalry/
amidst the gimmicky finnicky talk fake chalk fake cries and bitter pleas/
tho ladies..
who love the "peachfuzz" begging for that "K.M. D"-ick
just coz i be nerdy dont mean my wave aint sea sick
balance my highs and lows.. becoz i gets that dough..
while yo ass gets the do' (door)

hello mr medina.. how are you doing today?

well you can...
suck it like a leech limits i breach when i reach my damn QUOTA
the world screech when they hear my speech coz im a damn BALLA
and making quarters and cents aint making sense.
im bout my "paper" i aint down for "change" like a MCcain VOTER!!! VOTA!!!!


this is my paper song, so i can get along (x3)
with all my rapper friends..with all my trapper friends!!
this is my paper song, so i can get along (x3)
with all my rapper friends.. with all my gunclapper friends!!

explanations:
kmd - peachfuzz is an oldschool song.. (one of my favs.. by the hurrs on my chinny chin chin)
so its basically wordplay

i aint down for change like a mccain vota.. i think we all know what that means..

sybian (freeverse)

you gotta shake yo pom pom to this yo..

take a look at me, take a tender glance/
modern day rem-brandt
im saying my "peace" like in rememberance.../
number one contender stance/
the one to bring "thunder" to yo "city" like "kev durant"/
the concept of homecourt advantage makes me wanna end the chants/
silence yo crowd/ lay ignoramuses in a shroud of their own filth/
i feel like im walking on heightened bone stilts/
im frightened of my OWN skills/
we keep it "100" (thats how we show em "Wilt")
danger slain..left in a "chamber layin/chamberlain"
FEAR NOT OF MAN but the father of the womb born in the manger's frame/
credit what i came to claim/
on a terrain where insane is sane/
i was always disdained as the stain upon this prophecy/
i guess everything is game within this odyssey/
an intellect on the level of the ivy league/
nd i grind till everybody is like " I BELIEVE!!! "

i know you playas hate us..sucks thats the way you feel tho..
and anyway.. we gonna GET IN THAT ASS/
so pardon me i must say..
i'm kind like a big deal....do (dildo)
cock-a-cock-ca-cock-cock-cock-
kinda like a big dilll-do

waka waka ^__^

explanations
'wilt chamberlain' is the only player in NBA history to score 100 points in a single game...
there is wordplay on the "chamber layin/chamberlain" part..

kev durant.. /kevin durant is a player on the team "Oklahoma city Thunder"
..self explanatory..

i do love me sum nba references waka waka

sybian - enormous mechanical dildo.. hence.. sybian freeverse

btw if u do not know who the "father of the womb born in the manger's frame is"..
u need church in your life waka

king hippo (freeverse)

i be the cavalier in the camera glare/
rent covers a short lived stint on my amateur tier/
its in my "genes/jeans" since i salvaged a pair/
im roger federer up 40-love with an advantage spare/
so i stay loose wherever the road narrows/
"daps & pounds" coz its a ritual to show love to all the pharaohs/
or shower under a cloud of arrows/
i was an unknown that evolved into rafael nadal at roland garros/
angelic carols while i size down competition with the stare of double barrells/
innate in my bone gristle/ in my bone marrow/
sex pistol make the lion roar and for once its muy claro/
options like cards of the tarot/
duckin shards, it 'll be foolish to let down my guard/
word is bond. the devil roams in the idle mind /
so rival mines and be idolized as the false pagan in the sign of times/
yall false flaggin/pulse blastin/
but we in it together like a cult faction/
bulk fragments of shrapnel in each line of coke/
so hail mary when the great minds elope/
none is more "seren-a" coz "will.i.am" when "legends" are subpoenad to rep/
the loyalty in my fleet. direct/
so coy, fall in awe when they recall what medina collects/
with the grace of hakeem in my step/
my southern drawl im callin all fresh-men/
soph-o-mores/ pestilence has no residence in my orbit/
Pause.. is what the rebels without/
coz slight hesitance'll cost more than the face value of a million dead presidents/
the falcon's risen/ still my heart facilitates my mother's altruism/
so i do my best to shelter abandoned wisdom/
nd bomb the walls of intelligence with the vandalism of the baddest rhythm/
beauty and the beast, i guess opposites attract/
but purposely breaking all yo promises is wack/
a monstrous colossus of vomitus and crack/
me take a loss? how preposterous is that?/
i just speed through. and tell em im just being "Casual" " I Did'nt Mean To "/
they say kennard.. please act so civil...*grunt..
but i feel like king hippo amongst chicken little *grunt

paying homage to biggie's the wickedest freestyle over Casual - I Did'nt Mean To

the outro ballad prod focus

verse 1
-you were there...whenever i needed a lift... (coz i had no more gas ;'[] )
my ul-timate ..high .. together we would... drift ( we would be flying baby )
and then u blow just a simple kiss..
and tell me im yo favorite lyricist gurrrrl (even better than biggie and 2pac?!!)
and u say... kennard.. you rock. my. world

chorus
as our bodies link
baby do not blink coz i am on the brink
of showing you love..
get yo ass up on the sink..
let the feeling sink in... as we make it do what it does
as our bodies link
baby do not blink coz i am on the brink
of showing you love..
get yo ass up on the sink..
or dip it in the tub..
and all night long.. we rub a dub..... dub

verse 2
loosen yo bra..
take yo pants off..and un butt-on ( i love yo thong girl! )
and u say.. .that my shit is raw and uncut.. (yehhhh)
but dont listen to the haters coz they're wrong
our relationship is way tooo strong babe.. way too strong
but we're the center of the jealousy..
with our freak levels to the 10th degree..
and while im hitting it..
girl u be screaming like.. " TAP THAT ASS LIKE ITS YO MPC -eheeeee "

[chorus]

i cant breathe.. i need my inhaler.. waka waka!

i deed it prod esta

01 Exp Points prod. Esta
i decided to take flight with my damaged wings/
but they claimed it to be awkward/
but fuck it, frame it for what it is and in the books of history is where i aim to be authored/
such a snotty nose shotty flow mosberg/
act 1 - is the precursor to the oscars/
then act 2 - my freeform takes posture/
act tough to conceal the pain? you'll never prosper/
its such a phenomenon/
living the tragedies that the opera sang/
and it could all be.. finished in one flash of the paparazzi/
but for me another option is gained/
so if they evver, got u restrained/
u gotta learn to break free from the tarnished chains/
evolve into the threat and the promise mane/
coz on the hand of what is dealt is where the honest reign/
nd they say

[chorus]
you gotta go hard any and everywhere you gonna go (go)
and i say..
yo tell me somethin i dont already know (know)
and they question
if i do it for the love or for the dough (dough)
nd i reply..i does it for the lulz

[verse 2]
i used to fall victim to the acts to which i was enticed/
19 going through crisis of midlife/
but with a fate reversed, im so persistent in assisting my reBIRTH like a midwife.
nd hope is facilitated to develop light/
even if im dealt with a hellen keller plight/
feeling the pressure to move my pivot/
taking the road less traveled within a civic/
i plan to handle my bismuth.. my "BI" in such a shady business/
so much that it feel grim/
and they handing out chains made from the rocks of plymouth/
but the chilled wind/ couldnt put out the flame built in/
coz even in defeat, there are ways that you can still win/
there are ways that you can still win
coz even in defeat there are ways that u can still win.. and they say

[repeat chorus 2x]