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letra de hymn - oddysy & prophet

[verse 1 – oddysy]

just a young kid tryna get amongst kings
rapping everyday to elevate myself i sprung wings
trying to leave my mark i just wanna be remembered
spitting ember fighting demons but i won’t surrender
flow like december cause i grew up in a cold place
physically and mentally man you could go skate
in the darkest recesses of my mind
my flourescence unconfined
it’d be best if you go blind
just -ssess some of my lines
my professions making rhymes
but i confess that that i posess a bit of stress cause i’m unsigned
its distressing and depressing so progress is disinclined
its a mess because the best should be expressing all their finds
but its just a simple matter of time
patience is a virtue i’m not tryna hurt you inside
cause i’ve been waiting since the day i was born
to be noticed and adorned and receive what i have formed
so i hope that when the storm
comes, i’ll be ready to go
cause my worst fears coming with a deadlier foe
his name is death with a heavier goal
coming to take my last breath with a bevy of hoes
but i’m too ready for those
man i’ve been waiting for this moment for my whole life
finally a chance to hold my own against the strobe lights
i’m just tryna be the best i can possibly be
oddysy checking out i’m the realest emcee

[verse 2 – prophet]

this is the start of a dynasty, so come ride with me
and rhyme with
inherited talent doesn’t mean it comes with ease
up late in the night
with a pen and a light
was high as a kite, rhyming out this sh-t that i write
spiritually i’m bout the furthest from a monk nun or priest
i don’t believe and the bible sure never comforted me
allah wasn’t my release
i was never released, till the beat released me and made me feel finally free
they say that raps an outlet for the soul, i don’t know, all i know is that the pot of gold’s just metaphorical
rap’s not a decision for me its all i know
working on precision, deliverance, technique, lyrics and flow
going p90-x all on my lyricism, like i found a vein and then slapped it and then injected serum
i don’t fear em, forgot to re-up, they’ll still hit zero
this k!ll’s more righteous than 50’s pacino’s or de niro’s
i used to choke when i flowed like an old broken record
took a couple tokes from a couple dokes and i perfected
my flow holds a world record
i set a goal and i met it
now check it, the prophet’s bout to go off any second
there’s not a lot of chronic that could make me drop it harder than i drop it off 151 and a vodka tonic
the don of a non monotonic family of psychotic rappers
aiming to take every f-cking thing that you’ve ever wanted

- oddysy prophet

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