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Dylan Andre - Phizer (Freestyle) Lyrics



Dylan Andre - Phizer (Freestyle) Lyrics




I'm in a bathroom right now

I see them Spotify streams are bumping
Cause all you die hard fans I'm just keeping it coming
Yeah
But I ain't even breaking hard yet
I got time I got time I got goals to set
Keeping it crazy in the brain like a Vietnam vet
Don;t be tripping I'm saying crazy cause I show my respect
I thank God for every opportunity that I get
I thank God for every fan turned friend that I've met yup
My inbox's showing nothing but love
And just a couple years ago I thought I wasn't enough
An army you built me now I know that nothing can harm me
Guilty conscious out the window every bar is alarming (woo!)
See me live and I'll burn out your eyes
Rattle the hammer in your ear
I got rhymes like a geyser
Phizer ain't got the drugs I do in my veins
This music used to have me battered bruised bloodied and chained
But I'm Exodia laying all my card on the table
Write it, cut it, mix it, I don't get support from a label
Saying that you need one's starting to sound like a fable
I trust my instincts cause I get it all from my navel (woo!)
I got time I got time on my side
It's 2018 18 ain't the year for your prime no more
Been on the TV is already been tried before
I'm swimming in the green like I'm winning the Slime Awards
Nas in my veins like I hail from Carnarsie
Snatching candy out these rappers strap em into their car seat
On the front row passing out my tape at your show
Ask for a picture, slap your ass, then I'll step on your toe
I got no love for that weak WWE
I got a title on my right arm I'm that UFC
Step in the ring with a mad man my hands are nice
Even my freestyle's free but it comes with a price
So give me that Jack
It's my time to bat
I'm coming after you like 50's tag getting the strap
Got a mean face keep it at that Usain pace
Bolt action get the clapping but I'm winning the race
Made a full turn from a punk strumming the strings
Now to the better version of you gone and let that sing
Should have strapped me to that stool and snapped both of my wings
I murdered him dead cold gone and let that sink
Into the game with this war paint f*cking around
I keep it strange how I double down f*cking these clowns I'm nice
Turn up the heat until the water is boiling
Wipe my ass with you dummies time to flush this toilet (yeah!)
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I'm in a bathroom right now

I see them Spotify streams are bumping
Cause all you die hard fans I'm just keeping it coming
Yeah
But I ain't even breaking hard yet
I got time I got time I got goals to set
Keeping it crazy in the brain like a Vietnam vet
Don;t be tripping I'm saying crazy cause I show my respect
I thank God for every opportunity that I get
I thank God for every fan turned friend that I've met yup
My inbox's showing nothing but love
And just a couple years ago I thought I wasn't enough
An army you built me now I know that nothing can harm me
Guilty conscious out the window every bar is alarming (woo!)
See me live and I'll burn out your eyes
Rattle the hammer in your ear
I got rhymes like a geyser
Phizer ain't got the drugs I do in my veins
This music used to have me battered bruised bloodied and chained
But I'm Exodia laying all my card on the table
Write it, cut it, mix it, I don't get support from a label
Saying that you need one's starting to sound like a fable
I trust my instincts cause I get it all from my navel (woo!)
I got time I got time on my side
It's 2018 18 ain't the year for your prime no more
Been on the TV is already been tried before
I'm swimming in the green like I'm winning the Slime Awards
Nas in my veins like I hail from Carnarsie
Snatching candy out these rappers strap em into their car seat
On the front row passing out my tape at your show
Ask for a picture, slap your ass, then I'll step on your toe
I got no love for that weak WWE
I got a title on my right arm I'm that UFC
Step in the ring with a mad man my hands are nice
Even my freestyle's free but it comes with a price
So give me that Jack
It's my time to bat
I'm coming after you like 50's tag getting the strap
Got a mean face keep it at that Usain pace
Bolt action get the clapping but I'm winning the race
Made a full turn from a punk strumming the strings
Now to the better version of you gone and let that sing
Should have strapped me to that stool and snapped both of my wings
I murdered him dead cold gone and let that sink
Into the game with this war paint f*cking around
I keep it strange how I double down f*cking these clowns I'm nice
Turn up the heat until the water is boiling
Wipe my ass with you dummies time to flush this toilet (yeah!)
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