Freaked It

By Pariah

On Enigma

Released on August 20, 2019

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[Verse 1: Pariah]

This the zero-hour, fear flow power

Peer over tower, peers appears so sour

Fat Alberts, Matt Lauers

Callin' life a bitch 'cuz she wouldn't ride it cowgirl

Tryna catch a whipping wit the pen and pad downpour

Be glad for the sophomore, always told 'Ya need to get out more'

Finally found the latch to the underground trapdoor

Megalomaniac, clever flow braniac

Mellow bro can he rap? I selled it raw and ran it back

My tongue run from a notorious sect

Coulda swore it was Notorious breath

Holdin' swords at ya neck

Lord knows flow's a vortex

Took the track and rolled with it

Then sent the clip to Solo Trip

Told the chick destroy that shit; oh boy she did

Hella melded embellishments

Melted kicks and devilish synths

All the shit that I done mixed

God the party killed this shit

Bet we set a precedent

Penmanship is effortless

How you call it a hit when the ma'fucka never miss?


[Hook: Pariah]

Madison Square Garden, all 'cuz of the jargon

Pariah Marvin Martian gotcha carvin' outcha noggin'

Bars gotcha noxious from parsin' out the parchement

Goddamn ma'fucka guess who got it started

Madison Square Garden, all 'cuz of the jargon

Pariah Marvin Martian gotcha carvin' outcha noggin'

Bars gotcha noxious from parsin' out the parchement

Goddamn ma'fucka guess who got it started


[Bridge: Pariah]

Only God can judge me and I am he; divine deity

My slimes ride wit' me so when I find you flee


[Verse 2: Pariah]

D a sly-tongued devil

Made these high-strung fellows, guys sung treble

My rhyme-puns clever; like from a bygone era

Why so vile and feral? 'Cuz I've had ties for awhile to the devil

My guile's incredible, sly smile reside among alley peddlers

Slide the levels in the attic or cellar

Am I done? Never

I'm a diamond getter 'til my funds level

Tired of these turncoat kinds

I churn dope rhymes and burn foes of mine

Tryna go earn my dime, I mourn those that try sly

Scorn my pride I blind you like Scar eye

A dumb-fine goldmine dime adorns my side like a thorn I was born to die

On my throne I'll rise

Watch your tone or you won't survive


[Bridge: Pariah]

Only God can judge me and I am he; divine deity

My slimes ride wit' me so when I find you flee


[Hook: Pariah]

Madison Square Garden, all 'cuz of the jargon

Pariah Marvin Martian gotcha carvin' outcha noggin'

Bars gotcha noxious from parsin' out the parchement

Goddamn ma'fucka guess who got it started

Madison Square Garden, all 'cuz of the jargon

Pariah Marvin Martian gotcha carvin' outcha noggin'

Bars gotcha noxious from parsin' out the parchement

Goddamn ma'fucka guess who got it started