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letra de the ambitious cypher - warren peace

[verse 1: warren peace]
alright
recently i’ve been livin’ in a nightmare
cause drivin’ around, blarin’ my music too loud
people glarin’ me down, it’s unfair
these are my ambitions, get rich and achieve listens
i’m simply wishin’ transitions exist they’re not there!

[verse 1: odd man]
it’s kind of a stupid superst-tion
bad habits i’m livin’
cause my intentions are good, but my actions are bad
and i ain’t got swag i’mma tag you
my lyrics gonna gag you!

[verse 2: warren peace]
well guess whose back from his snorin’
it’s warren wearin’ a sword and his… devil h-rns..
speakin’ the kind of words that’ll make your brain morph
with no remorse and the force to cause horror pourin’ on the cd stores..
this is just the beginning of what i’m here for
slay rappers, cause while i rap my -ss off
yall act like slackers but this ain’t a parade for b-st-rds
so if you came to obtain fame get in the back, sir!

[verse 2: odd man]
first impressions were never my thing let’s make a quick introduction
i’m odd man and my game is obstruction
i ain’t no fidler on the roof
gimme a mic and i can spit it
gimme that goal and i can get it
my crew just got off parole, and carved this track from solid gold
i got this bitter taste in my mouth
sinister feelings screamin’ “my ambitions!”
loud and clear, sir! this voice inside my head
just testified against my heart
so gimme a kickstart it’s kinda like a trademark

[verse 3: warren peace]
my pain’s art
rhymes to harm the sane and sayin’s that’ll take ya dang heart
when i start a brain storm…
the streets are floodin’ and bl–dy i’mma king!
just wait till my rain[/reign] starts!
now it’s unfortunate fortunes comin’ too late now
sit in the same place in the bas-m-nt wearin’ the same frown
stuck in this dang town, i’mma mental impatient waitin’
words wastin’ away when warren can’t write his pain down!
and they get mad at him
addicts and attamen actin’ adamant
actin’ as if rappin’ ain’t active with -ssonance
cause the aver-age madison wants to rap like this
but gets choked up like a m-s-ch-st!
so this is rap reinvented, demented, and heaven sent
bringin’ prophecies of events that’s about to begin
i seem to sin, again and again
but yall go to h-ll if you don’t see that we win!

[verse 3: odd man]
orthodox music bleedin’ up out your ears
pleadin’ with your fears
step in my shoes and walk the path that i walk
cause shakespeare couldn’t compare to me, i’m the protagonist
an odd psycho therapist and we be crossing seas k!llin’ terrorists
and i’mma be real honest, i hallucinate
my rhymes tend to intoxicate and exterminate
give me time and i’mma germinate
i procastinate, but don’t you dare underestimate my sk!ll
on your own free will
and we never let our own turn, even when their souls burn
i’m nocturnal, definitely not normal
searching for some herbal medicine and now i’m jettison

[verse 4: warren peace]
warren’s back to wreck again
thinkin’ about his checks, impressing the best
but that’s evident
so i’mma go hard, yall bigger p-ssies than p-rnstar’s!
cryin’? rippin’ it up your tissue to leave more scars

[verse 4: odd man]
i’m shooting for the stars
invaders drivin’ me yonkers
neighbors always complainin’ cause i got my b-ss bumpin’
and you can’t replace me, even though i disgrace my name
and i don’t play games!

[verse 5: warren peace]
hangin’ by these rafters
there are those who act like rappers, inducing laughter
well my mind’s reloaded with lines, ready for disaster?
we should stop it there
don’t wanna shout my plans at thin air
but we’re gonna murder this game i declare
cut yourself in half if you really wanna compare[/come pair]!

[verse 6: warren peace & odd man]
this game’s
unfair ya players stay the same
the cards stacked against me
cheaters never prosper
they offer lies about rollin’ round in bentlys
my pocket’s empty
i’m looking for a way out
poverty is hauntin’ me it’s daunting see and honestly
we’re not modest we write these odysseys, sick thoughts
they’re pourin’ outta my anatomy
astonishing! hopin’
i can cope with this joke
of a life i live ya chokin’
on smoke pokin’ fun at where i’ve been
this is the rap game and yall don’t contend
hit ’em with hate, rippin’ to spit in their face
grippin’ with sinister dippin’ when i k!ll ’em and sealin’ ya fate!
spittin’ a wicked rhythm at you again!
movin’ fluid the way that we do it
ya know that we hooligans!
seducin’ abused few that really wanna view a sin
we’re murderas, ya never heard of us?
beats just waitin’ for us to do ’em in!

- warren peace

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