Oh Yeah!

By ATCHLEYXCASEY

Released on April 8, 2016

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[Verse 1]

Just call me a mastermind

Going mental on the mic

And Maintaining my convention

Of my lyrics or what I am like

These haters call me crazy

But I guess they are correcto

Keep my rhymes bottled inside

Then they explode like coke and mento's

BOOM goes the dynamite

Did you not see that coming

But baby we gon be rocking

And baby we won't be stopping

We crazy? Nah we just popping!

And locking and dropping

And we showstopping

Wow is that shocking

Cause I tell you right now

"Bop It"

We goin high up to ceiling

We breaking

Raisin the steaks

And we fine dining on some steaks

So we "steakin"

We as ill as can be

So why can't you see

That when you look outside the box

You see a picture of ME

I'm revolutionary on the mic

I tell you the truth is

I'm scary when I get on scene

Because I am RUTHLESS

I'll tear you apart

Then leave you be steamin

Got my boys by my side

And when I go and change the world they screamin


[Chorus]

OH YEAH!

(X2)


[Verse 2]

Got Jesus watchin down on me

Got that holy trinity

Got that light of my God here

Just call me a Jesus freak

Two things you are to call me

Mastermind and Jesus freak

Mastermind, Jesus freak

Super bonafied Jesus geek

Call me what you want

It really don't mean that much to me

Supercalifragilistic

Sing the truth angelically

Givin you the magic that is

Rapping with a real meaning

Nevermind that people that are

Tellin me that I shouldn't be

Breakin the necks verbally

And doin it religiously

Spinnin the track on its head

And spittin rhymes wit

NO MERCY

Assassinate the system

Cause they didn't plan for everything

So I guess we broke the status quo

And that'll stay

Kay

Comin up to the side

On your left

Spinnin loops around you

Comin up to the side

On your left

Do your got déjà vü?

I guess either that

Or you hearing double

Do you know what I'm sayin?

Don't really matter cause at my speed

I am goin super sayan!

I am rubber

You are glue

You bounce off me

Then stick to you

Your disses do no harm to me

So why do I try to bother you?

My recollection on this section

I just gotta start confessin

My speed on this new possession

Is the fastest ever

You about to bet a little better batter battling

Bettin better batter batter pitter patter paddling

Peter piper picked a pack of pickle peppers tounge twist

Super duper Abi spittin Fire and we know this

Dapper rapper slapping the mic

But now your insight

Crosshairs pinched tight

But now it's time to fight

Boom

Gotta gangster?

Nah

Give that beat to a nerd and watch him rip it off

Like a bandaid

Ah

Hold on let me get through some of this writers block

Ladeeda

Wanna read my notebook?

I call it "Abstract Thought"

White kid rappin better than a black man

Shots fired

Rhatata!


[Chorus 2]

Oh yeah!

(X4)


[Verse 3]

I pick up this microphone speaking my mind and I swear that you've never seen anyone like me

I'm spittin uniquely insane and peculiar flows and showcasing superfluous writing

You've never heard of me?

Imma spit till you burn in the third degree

Open your eyes my dear friend and you're sure to see

Rippin them zippin them come up and murder me

You've never heard of me??

They've never heard of me!