The Unknown LP Album Lyrics

[Emadyville]

Undead:
It’s outrageous, like a plague-is, it’s contagious I’m lit but the pages are flame less, I’m heinous-when fingers print in latent’s, dangerous-with what I do with my cadence, range is-defined as spacious, I came with-everything so you all can blame this, latest-on my patience, I’m a leave the game the greatest and make it that, now take it back, everything I said I know I did, flowin sick, even though, there is no interest, now I’m throwin bricks, as you shit em out, spittin out, whatever comes to mind, so am I, kiddin now? All the, hardy harr harr, yeah, parties are hard, but I hardly bar scars, from the yard he barks large, leaves a parked car tarred cause I’m, the best barn none, yeah I wrote it sober, but it’s far from…

I’m doing what I do best, and it mortifies, now the morbid eyes, lookin at me horrified, to see what it is I do with what I fortify, glorify, o shit, you knew there was more ta rhyme, and the fence I jump, on the page I call em borderlines, call it odd, I’m getting even like the score is tied, then hook em all in a row, like a chorus line, and haters, shoulda seen me before the pride....leaving marks, stab the game in the throat, and I’m hanging with the best until you cut the rope, see they killed it, no the game did not choke, they just played hangmen with every verse that they wrote, so, I’m here to reignite the flame with propane, a no name with a cocaine flow dope game, I’m drivin with Clark Kent down Louis Lane, showin sane until I’m out and I go sane…

Unknown:
So I’m sitting by my lonesome, alone some, checking for a girl so I phone one hoping for a homerun, and I don’t mean that slut or this slut, I switched up, in disgust thinking what we discussed, what I mean is only if she picks up, but it’s fucked, I didn’t mean to disrupt, yeah check it I’m back to wreck it, and misrepresent what it is you respected, see I’m back to write the darkest shit, so I start this envisioning a carcass lit, and it’s marvelous, see the spark and spit, and it’s arsenic, so how’d I harvest this? Well I harbored it and kept going with that, and when I saw the lit match, well I harnessed it, yeah I’m back to send the world this in thoroughness, and it’s almost as amazing as when two girls kiss…

Hook:
I know you all missed me, like I missed you,
But I’m here so this shouldn’t be an issue,
Just know that I gotta lot ta sift through,
So sit back relax or I’m bound to diss you,
And you don’t want that, right after my comeback,
Not that I think you would even write a comeback,
So just know, I’m going for gusto,
Yeah its cutthroat, and you’re unknown…

If you thought I was told to chill, know I’m cold as ice and twice folded still, and I don’t even rhyme I suppose it’s ill, to bulldoze and kill and just, go at will, so I don’t gotta flow you should know it’s still, as the target moves I just wrote for thrills, I said it’s cutthroat see it’s dope until, a real throat gets cut and blood goes to spill, I do it for the sport, I do it for the fourth of you who support the three fourths of you, that never gave shit so I’m forced to do, what I’ve done here, and on a course anew, until I’m horse and blue, I wait to be judged when the courts are due, and the jury in, I’ll give an injury till the gurney spins, it’s my life in a journal let the journey begin…

I guess I’m just a misfit, and I missed this, did this even spark your interest, you dipshit, I am back to lift this, to pick this up it’s more of a gift it’s, not a picnic it’s life intrinsic, despite what you like I write to finish, I will write till I diminish in a sentence, relentless as critics see I meant this shit it’s, like a storm to inform the weak, that as a norm I speak I’m here to warn the bleak, that I been there, plead the fifth I’m in gear, to sincerely reappear then disappear, yeah it’s magic I grab her, then murder, haven’t you heard a abbra cadaver, yeah it’s funny so laugh at, that rap, but it’s only really a joke if I back track…

Losing It:
You don’t know what love is but its dark as this,
Loves a drivin force, until it park and sit,
So it’s again square one, and my heart is pissed,
There was a flame yeah, and now the spark is missed,
But when it was lit, I called her arsonist,
When she poisoned it, I called her arsenic,
When she stole it, I called her larcenist,
Wanted to call her love, but then she started this…
And now, no one knows, how I slow and go for broke,
Showin jokes, to hide the pain, still I vie to find the same,
Asking why I am insane, and heated, as the dyin flame,
I’m denying but I’m trying to pick myself up,
To be well enough to yell I need some help just,
To get me head outta the waters I been drownin in,
If I was up and out, I wouldn’t be down and in,
But maybe that’s the sound of love that I found again…

She had never thought, love was a dark as this,
It was a drivin force, so I’d park and sit,
And she’s at square one, now her heart is pissed,
She saw a flame yeah, but the spark is missed,
And when it was lit, she’d call me arsonist,
Then I poisoned it, she called me arsenic,
Then I stole it, she called me larcenist,
All she wanted was to call me love, until I started this…
So all she does is cry, if only I wasn’t lies,
But will the truth, mean a thing, if she doesn’t try,
If I could answer that, maybe then I’d have her back,
But it’s battle that is lost, and that is fact,
So now I sit and think, what she took and didn’t bring,
And how it got so big when it started with the little things,
We hurt each other to the point that we can never leave,
And no one else can heal the wounds because we let em bleed…

At one point in time we had it all, but it had ta fall,
So I’m sitting here picking pieces from a shattered wall,
See the picture broke itself so many times,
But the frameworks there, so can we shine,
We share a bond so deep it’s like a secret pact,
It’s not that I want you, see I need you back,
And if you say I’m being stupid and narrow minded,
From my chest I’ll pull cupids arrow, then rewind it…

Stream of Unconsciousness:
Back in the day I shot Kennedy, or so I thought, it turns out that someone stole my identity, and Kevin Lee said he’s spot me seventy, wow, serenity now or longevity, but how low can the south pole, go, it’s gold Jerry gold, ovaltine, woah, yeah, I snatched up the skeleton, of a pelican, right out the stomach of an elephant, it’s just a day in the life of irrelevant, and I once met a girl who was celibate (liar!), I said we having a mud race you can’t hide, and who’d a thought she’d beat me by a landslide, then I bought and brought some scotch, to Mount Rushmore, and drank it on the rocks, and maybe it’s just me but you know that anything to cross, my mind is there and then he brings…

I am the definition, of, definition, I am, demolition, and you’re, repetition, I am, all eyes, meaning you are left ta listen, as I talk to the tv and you just television, I’m again a villain, but if the pen a syringe, then this ink, it’s gotta be penicillin, how much wood would a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck was in the hood stuck without good luck, I’m in a tie died shirt using wi-fi, to high five all of my friends when I sky dive, would I lie, or take it to my deathbed, and who else now is thinking I’m a meth head? I just write, so you trust in this, after I pay for the meal then it’s, just the tip, so remember, you’ll never be half the man that I am, if I was only half a man, damn…

There’s a stairway to heaven and a highway to hell, I’ll try both, I figure might as well, and stop at stop light, get out the car and start a mock fight, with a dude and his dude leave em locked tight, in the trunk, as I head over to shop right, but I shopped wrong now I have frost bite, something’s not right, but if a zebra does not gotta stripe then the world stops spinning, or does it, wasn’t it everything that you wanted, check the mirror see yourself get confronted, by his life, but this is his life incarnate, and then drive away till the day that your car flip, and you’ll be like my mind, so departed, with titanic thoughts leaving life for the hardships, I put light on the subject of darkness, and all you did was see my mind, without a harness…

I’ve Told Myself:

They say everyday’s a new day, well no shit, why you think I go spit knowing that my mind flew away, so whose to say that you can’t use a day to move away without a clue, looking for some music to make, it doesn’t pay bills, no I ain’t rich, I’m not broke but at the same time I can’t be fixed, if you feel that, then you better react, and give half on my behalf, because I…lead a life not receiving a hand out, and life fucked me like I caught it with it’s pants down, and I don’t understand how, this whole world looks at me like I don’t deserve that crown, and I don’t really give a shit how that sounds, the court can judge before I step outta bounds, and then, it’s all freewill, just a cheap thrill, cause life’s a walk in the park up a steep hill…

If everything was colored black and white like the fight, in this, in this nonsense I call my life on the mic, then you wouldn’t say the lyrics be generic, and now, as you stare it in the face I am faced to break, barracks, and the merits I receive is like jumping off a terrace and surviving long enough to be, fearless, it’s not the fairest, but all I gotta do is keep the spirit alive and when I die not, perish, it’s inherent, I know about coherence, so even when I sleep you know I keep awareness, and I’ve said it before but don’t hear it, I can’t erase the page and prolly cry if you’d tear it , so I, guess the dreams just tempt me, only in knowin this will make me break me or end me, and now it’s empty, and it went from a glass half full to a glass half emcee…

That’s a Rap:

I’m looking all around for a rival, and on their arrival I’m liable to try and pull a rifle, dyin as the sight dull and when I write, full pages an eyeful for ears I’m insightful, and can’t idle I plan to stifle, rave and rant so I chance the title, that lands in a cycle fillin a life full of libel but the skills undeniable, and the dullness you’re all the culprits, cause full clips not the only rhyme for bullshit, see what I did there it’s a conundrum, it’s undone, but I come like a stun gun, and run some but where did I come from, Mart laid a beat and you’re done from one drum, that’s a rap but my stories unsung, in a world of nobody I’m already someone…

Hook:
There is not much to say, but I will say this…I’m Back
And it’s clear as day that I’m here to stay, o by the way…I’m Back
So get used to me cause what I used to be is the same and…I’m Back
And when I’m gone it’ll all be the same so, that’s a rap…that’s a rap

Give me a minute cause I did it, in it till I diminish or die trying to finish, I defied limits a wise witness, that which is, multiplying rhymes until I divide business, I don’t fly skittish anymore, I deny stiffness, but my eye twitches after seein this sickness, so bye bitches, and the truth lies in it, forgiveness is forged in it, no more divots, the sport giveth…the force in it and poor gimmicks are sure timid to pour what you mimic on the page in four images, first a scrimmage, seconds a citizen, the third is the power that is given him dividends, the finals limitless, and didn’t it just prove what he must do, and just to cuss you, better yet just move, as it can’t undo when it cuts through the trust you had but what’s new…

I can’t front, I trip and fall back, like right now, yeah it’s a gift and all that, but the minimal claps from a digital track have my cynical, an individual that’s, at a moment so pivotal it’s critical in fact, what is typical is where the pinnacles at, and it’s right here, it’s a ritual that, is habitual, it’s a cyclical act, and its, just now so pitiful that, as you drain the glass I have to fill it all back, but I, snatched a pen, stole your thunder, and I killed this, but the criminal acts, are not physical, it’s a not a literal track, so I’m skippin all that as I flip it all back to the lies, it’s a subliminal fact, and don’t ask me again where the syllables at…

Gonna Be Alright:

You wanna song in your head, get one stuck,
Just so raw that it goes uncut,
It’ll never slow, better know one up,
Is you right now as the world blow up,
So why you gunna wait till a girl show up,
There’s one right here, and she go nuts,
And don’t even think to yourself so what,
Just drink…everything will be alright…
Yeah, you better hit the floor,
Like I drew two guns who want this more,
I don’t even dance but I can’t ignore,
The way she looks at me so I skip the door,
And she’s gunna meet an emcee remark,
Have I heard you before, I’d like to start,
So I’m like yeah right here is my part,
And if it rings a bell, then sound the alarm

You gotta song in your head, this one stuck,
Just so raw that it goes uncut,
It’ll never slow better know one up,
Is you right now as the world blow up,
So what you gunna do as your girl show up,
As I look at a blonde, now that’s dumb luck,
But I ain’t gunna dance till my shirt untucked,
So I drink...everything will be alright
Yeah, you’re gunna hit the floor,
Like I turn this, world, upside down,
And all we can do is, feel the same,
Cause we all got drinks so you don’t need game,
The lights ignite so we feed the flame,
So just get a number, forget about the name,
Cause we all got drinks, and that’s ta blame,
So for one last time let’s feel the same…

I know you like me, and I like you,
And it feels, like we might do,
Some things to remember the night,
So grab my hand, and it’ll be alright,
I know you like me, and I like you,
So we’re gunna see what it might do,
And you won’t forget this night,
So grab my hand, and everything’s alright…

Treadmill:

Try to keep your head still as I run a treadmill, with a pencil, you gotta know lead kills, I’m that deadly, with a medley of rap, and each will cut like a machete to confetti a track, woah, no, you’re not ready for that,
See I knew he could rhyme you never said he can rap, but, he will circle and steady a track, so how many miles is seventy laps?, I’m not sure, here’s a teddy ta grasp, cause I come like a nightmare and Freddie is back, it’s like the melodies a remedy that, is incredibly packed, now you ask can he be whack, no!, they ain’t sendin me back it’s elementary, and I got plenty to lack, but, ya know I don’t and won’t gloat, but right now the black sheep resembles a goat…

Hook:
I’m back up and runnin, no more slowing, it’s mine to go get, I do it for no one, it’s not me but you know that my head will, run laps everyday on the treadmill, back up and runnin, no more slowing, it’s mine to go get, I do it for no one, it’s not me but you know that my head will, run laps everyday on the treadmill…

You’re outta breathe keep silent, cause I don’t need sirens, the fire inside already drained the hydrant, I’m just a tyrant, with the pen, whose guidance formed an alliance within, so I ain’t gunna talk of reliance again, I’ll just deny all defiance and then, ask who how what where and why went, as I vent because I’m just so vibrant, you want violence I’m coming with a trident, it’s nice to meet you, now I’ll try mince, and don’t ask where your insides went, I just evened you out like you ain’t been tied since, you’re in half but I left you five tenths, it’s your size when you face this giant, damn this treadmills a great appliance, so now which client is next to try it…

Final Battle:

(First Verse: D. Dubs)
I guess the days come, where I slay some,
So a smart move for you is to play dumb,
And it shouldn’t be hard,
But the part about smart prolly isn’t in the cards that you play from,
It’s like the lights out and no one’s home,
And all you write about’s throwin bones,
But the chromosomes, that make me up,
They have to take me such,
To a level down there will you’re faking just,
Ta bust, me, but it’s better you discuss me, then not,
And add a new reason you disgust me,
But I don’t need compliments,
I got common sense,
So I poise in a verse with confidence,
And the audience,
Never caught it then so I brought again,
And been dropping since, and going off on them,
With what I often pen, yeah

Hook:
I got this on lock,
O yeah, well who are you gunna stop?
Well first of all, who the hell are you, (DQ), then I guess I’m coming at you,
O me, no, not on my watch, cause it’s my time, now start the clock,
Yeah I got this,
It goes tick tock,
D. Dubs and DQ in the final battle…

Second Verse: DQ-Don’t have his lyrics

(Third Verse: D. Dubs & DQ)
The tank is empty, I done sold my soul
I chose my road, but the boat never floats
Got a hole is hull, got the horn from the bull
Gotta pull out the form or forewarn I’m a pull,
The strings that I need to I’m a beat you,
And kick you down, then kick you, while your down,
To literally show that I defeat you,
It’s as real as that, in a kill rap,
And when the cats away I will still trap,
And just know that an enemy, of
My enemy, is really just a friend ta me,
So what can it be, if not a recipe,
For disaster…for every other rapper,
The story goes I guess happy ever after
It’s life and death and the stripes ain’t wiped yet,
So it’s the final battle ta fight next…

Rock The Crowd (with live drums):

It’s an everyday occurrence so, it’s the purest show, as endurance go from me to the furthest row, and a dope writer sees what insurance wrote, if his delivery is sick, then the cure is flow, so he take it to a level that they can’t reach, and gets em out their damn seats to a rap beat, I might amaze, but nobody can trap me, I’m doing what I do and doing it exactly, how I should because I’m doing it my way, what I say goes, and you know what I say, if you gunna bomb me I’ll bomb back, because I’m slept on, this songs for insomniacs, see I bring something new to the game, when I write, at the drop of a dime and give change, cause I, eat sleep, and breathe hip hop, so yeah, I’m tied up, but it means that I’ll slip not …

Hook:
No you won’t forget, to raise your hands up, and if your hands up, you better stand up, it’s the end but I got this now, I’ll take it from here and rock this crowd…
I’m talking to you, so raise your hands up, and if your hands up, you better stand up (stand up), it’s the end but I got this now, I’ll take it from here and rock this crowd…

It’s a finale so, I know you can’t see as you stampede to this jam he gets you on your damn feet, and never land see, a suicide track no it can’t be, until the shows over and then you can’t breathe, it’s just a derelict disguised as a lyricist, so which trial, for the heretic, or better yet get a therapist, are you hearin this, I gotta stay on course and keep routes, so I’m sayin peace out, as I reach out, to each and every, one who can speak about, what I leak out, you’ll never see a weak bout, I go thirty three rounds, I’m not murder free now, because I murdered these clowns, and he certain to be found off a these sounds, and he’s proud to be tranquil, and to each of my fans, I can’t express how thankful I am…

The One: Just D. Dubs Verse

So I walk up in the club, getting so much love,
But its Daren right now, forget D. Dubs,
Cause I ain’t gunna front I am pissed right now,
I’m taking a stand putting my fists right down,
On this type a clown with Key Notez chick,
Cause I saw that shit when I walked in this bitch,
So I go up to em, I’m chancing a little,
I get in between them and dance in the middle,
Just to piss him off till he grabs me,
Then he says he wanna take it outside in the alley,
And I’m all for it, my plans in action,
He ain’t gunna let her see what’ll happen,
And she sits all alone,
Then I find Key’s number and call his phone,
I’ll take one for the team, just get her,
Then they left out the backdoor together…

[AjAMz BoY]

Perfect!

[Devil'sAdvocate]

i would love to find the time to read all this

BUT FUCKIN BRILLIANT THAT U WROTE IT BRO!

[Spaceboundsupenova]

Back in the day I shot Kennedy, or so I thought, it turns out that someone stole my identity, and Kevin Lee said he’s spot me seventy, wow, serenity now or longevity, but how low can the south pole, go, it’s gold Jerry gold, ovaltine, woah, yeah, I snatched up the skeleton, of a pelican, right out the stomach of an elephant, it’s just a day in the life of irrelevant, and I once met a girl who was celibate (liar!), I said we having a mud race you can’t hide, and who’d a thought she’d beat me by a landslide, then I bought and brought some scotch, to Mount Rushmore, and drank it on the rocks, and maybe it’s just me but you know that anything to cross, my mind is there and then he brings…


Hilarious.
V dub approved

[Spaceboundsupenova]

You wanna song in your head, get one stuck,
Just so raw that it goes uncut,
It’ll never slow, better know one up,
Is you right now as the world blow up,
So why you gunna wait till a girl show up,
There’s one right here, and she go nuts,
And don’t even think to yourself so what,
Just drink…everything will be alright…
Yeah, you better hit the floor,
Like I drew two guns who want this more,
I don’t even dance but I can’t ignore,
The way she looks at me so I skip the door,
And she’s gunna meet an emcee remark,
Have I heard you before, I’d like to start,
So I’m like yeah right here is my part,
And if it rings a bell, then sound the alarm

You gotta song in your head, this one stuck,
Just so raw that it goes uncut,
It’ll never slow better know one up,
Is you right now as the world blow up,
So what you gunna do as your girl show up,
As I look at a blonde, now that’s dumb luck,
But I ain’t gunna dance till my shirt untucked,
So I drink...everything will be alright
Yeah, you’re gunna hit the floor,
Like I turn this, world, upside down,
And all we can do is, feel the same,
Cause we all got drinks so you don’t need game,
The lights ignite so we feed the flame,
So just get a number, forget about the name,
Cause we all got drinks, and that’s ta blame,
So for one last time let’s feel the same…

I know you like me, and I like you,
And it feels, like we might do,
Some things to remember the night,
So grab my hand, and it’ll be alright,
I know you like me, and I like you,
So we’re gunna see what it might do,
And you won’t forget this night,
So grab my hand, and everything’s alright…





This is so cute. Awwwwww
I remember something like this