Lyrical Intelligence

By Austin Rapbaum

On Rhymes Above Par

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[Intro: Austin Rapbaum]

And when the beat drops

I’ll spit till there’s a complete stop

Cause I wanna get my voice out like I’m screaming from the tree tops

I mean watch


[Verse 1: Austin Rapbaum]

Tell me you don’t like this

Cause while I sit and write it

I’m feeling like I’m king Midas

Or Trinidad James just light skinned

My pen’s ink sinks into the lines of my mind quite quick

Tattooed in the booth my brain’s on the loose and I’m finding the truth in the mic man

I keep writing, till I become enlightened

It feels like I’m fighting to further the boundary of sight in

My psychic, change the flow up like a light switch

If you try this your mental state will heighten

As cited by the flow god named Poseidon

Have you heard a white kid sounding like Eminem

Back when any man was relevant, this is lyrical intelligence

When you hear it you’ll be hella bent

Like if hip hop been living why didn’t you just tell us then

My bretherin, the resurrection is coming and

If you don’t want another man

To be the emcee they see on TV smoking weed trees you need

To write shit that other fella’s can’t, ya understand?

And there ain’t no other way to put it

But without originality these agencies won’t book it

You’ll be sitting on your couch just looking

At fools who saw opportunity and took it


[Hook: Austin Rapbaum]

You are now tuned in to the Rapbaum

And I’m going off like a cap gun

Working every day don’t slack son

And every piece better than the last one

So every time you let my tracks run

Remember that this is just a fraction

Of the work I be putting in my passion

Gonna fly all night never crashin


[Verse 2: Austin Rapbaum]

I said I’m checking my levels

Never in second won’t settle

Less my foot’s pushing down on the pedal

Gotta meddle just to get a medal

These days

It’s insane the industry got these fakes

Who don’t understand what a piece takes

All the heart in the art that we make

And all y’all writing for release dates Pete’s sake

Just keep writing all these rhymes cause

I’ve learned a thing or two about what time does

And one day they’re gonna find us

I’mma crack up like a fine dutch

Like what you really want me to sign cuz

You can’t contract what my mind does

And I’m about to blow like a mine plus

A case of C4 when the time’s up


[Hook]

You are now tuned in to the Rapbaum

And I’m going off like a cap gun

Working every day don’t slack son

And every piece better than the last one


[Third Verse: Austin Rapbaum]

Drop it

Like a drop kick

And I guarantee that you should watch this

Fly high in the sky in my cockpit

And I’m sticking to your mind like some scotch kid

Let’s cypher for a sec pic a topic

Me Vs. the MC that’s your top pick

Y’all boutta be shocked like a socket

Fold over like the bills in my pocket

Just cause it was the breakdown

Did you really think that I want a break now

I ain’t quitting till all the fakes doubt

Themselves to the point that I take out

Every single one of you whack artists

Who has their sights set on the wrong targets

Spitting cheap shit like you picked it up at target

Or any another shitty market lemmi spark it

Have you feeling high like starships

Said I’m blazing, I’m amazing it’s a sensation

When I’m playin you should play this on your playlist

Let the new hip-hop faze in the replacements

Tell me why you dazing, like your brain is raisins

Like your face is vacant like I blew your mind with my statements

It’s blatant the industry could use some sustainment


[Hook]

You are now tuned in to the Rapbaum

And I’m going off like a cap gun

Working every day don’t slack son

And every piece better than the last one

So every time you let my tracks run

Remember that this is just a fraction

Of the work I be putting in my passion

Gonna fly all night never crashin

You are now tuned in to the Rapbaum

And I’m going off like a cap gun

Working every day don’t slack son

And every piece better than the last one

So every time you let my tracks run

Remember that this is just a fraction

Of the work I be putting in my passion

Gonna fly all night never crashin

That’s done