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letra de on my level - julian divine

[intro]

[verse 1]
wise up, watch the ghosts fall back when i wind up
my cerebral cortex is insane, lyrical venom serving you medicine
we in the same spot in the back that you met us in
besides all that we just chillin’
chillin’ with dennis the dentist we avoid catching feelings and
its all that, you can tell by my complexity
see women like the flow but it’s so sick that they don’t mess with me
uh
oh no there he go again
preparing the people for demolition
chillin’ with tom on anonymous missions
rappers try to battle but i send em all fishin’
people thinking i’m reaching reaching my pinnacle you can suck on my genitals if you thinking i’m equal or even close to identical
let me stop
try to run up on the crew you get rocked
(rocked rocked)
ain’t no way i’m gonna stop
(stop stop)
a lot of yall doing it for the money and power
i do it to spread a message that needs to get louder
hear it through your speakers, coming like a preacher
said you didn’t need me i don’t need you either
i find it so easy
people try to control c and v me
but it ain’t happening
at least not in the era i’m rappin in
one of a kind, never conceited a confident mind
is what i obtain, i dream of the stage and the roars of my name
i got the controller controlling the game
rolling through coasters through suffer and pain
yes it is hard, but not at my limit
picture my dreams, they’re all so vivid
i see my goals, so i’m gonna go get it

[hook]
all these other rappers they ain’t thinkin’ on my level
(yeah) they be chasin’ fame, but i’m heading for the medal
i’m heading for the top yeah, n-body’s gonna stop me
all that’s left to say is..
you ain’t on my level
yeah you ain’t on my level
i say get up on my level
cause you ain’t on my level

[verse 2]
hey, shine the light this way
coming from the city what i rep all day
got the sprite in the back and the spokes on the ‘lac
from the bottom of the map where they roll in the slabs, where saggin’ their pants like d-ckeys
but they don’t come to play this not mickey
icky oh, gotta watch where you go
so sick i got the bayou flow, boy you ain’t cool you where the buffalos go
only h-town get it, hard in the paint keep it james when i’m with it
number 99 throwing up the peace signs
i got the kilowatts so you know i always shine
346, striving to be at the t.o.p
if hard word really does pay off i wonder if it’s ever going to pay on me
i keep these things consistent like my flow with flaw resistance
many people have the opportunity but they often miss it, but me
i’m optimistic, so i’m coppin’ the good results
never thinking the worst of the situation
you a cover up like lamination
now you got a jam got too stuck up looks like you got a case of constipation
with no where to go with no where to flow
but i gotta take it back cause it’s my time to go
enough about you let’s get back to me
imma be poppin’ up like teenage acne
and i rap with agony
cause i’m the best that i can be

[hook]

- julian divine

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