Released on April 30, 2015

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Blaze

By Studrique

Prod. by Ludwig


[Verse]

Yeah, I just started and you hoping that I finish

Rap game is baseball, grab your bat mittens

Watch me hit a homer like my name was Lisa Simpson

Watch it scrape the sky like Kynlee throwing discus

If we talking money, then let's get down to business

Negotiations over I'm about self-interest

I'm a falling star so near I hear you wishing

For the fame girls dames every day but just listen

If you want to make it, then let's be realistic

You got to get lost lose your moral compass code of ethics

Satan scheming he preaching evil methods

Jesus is with me so I am protected

Righteously working my way to the top

Like Mike Sully I cannot stay in one job

Like Kid Cudi style so beyond and odd

Bud not buddy racing scores of Todds

Fly like an eagle

Eye of the tiger

Skin of a bulldog

Heart of a lion

Small smart wimp Greg David Goliath

I'm drowning out your thoughts like my name was Poseidon

Sinning reaching for the hand of God

Shoot you with the shot gun, Black Ops cod

Got game boy you a glitch, mod

If I'm Cam'ron you a snitch, fraud

The beat's an AP test and these lyrics are the essay

Try to use my words they all flourish yours are messy

My goal's to marry Jesse making money jet setting

Cut her butt to pieces, make her rough around the edges

Down to start a war? Use this pen as my sword

Mind of a killer be prepared for the beheading

I thought I told you I'm okay with being second

I'm the predicate in every sentence

Young dapper that's my girl yea no one can treat me better

Young rappers try to stunt Ninja Turtles I'm the Shredder

Just retire Super hot fire place I am the center

Bring the choir back like Susie and I are back together

Your raps are clichéd, cash and hoes three ways

My raps are PG, run the film Quique

Your act is a disaster Michael Bay

I keep my act together Michael Caine

My work speaks for itself it's got a lot to say

Coming up like Bill Gates eighth grade getting paid federal aid

I'm Drake circa acting phase

Even though I left Degrassi I'm back and here to stay

I'm back in here again with friends from John Muir

Gotta find a balance, nickname me Atmosphere

My life's a Lamborghini I'm used to shifting gears

Never tame Rebekah Maynes got no fears

I do a lot of shout outs 'cause I'll never be as famous

As my favorites 'cause I'm average with the slurring of my cadence

Keep awaiting have the patience in the future if I make it

It sure as hell won't be because I sold my soul or joined the Masons

Runners on your mark get set

Right foot Nikes spikes Tom Ford on the left

Frankly I live my way no regrets

I've waited for this moment since a kid now I'm next, yes

Captain of XC race with me there's no contest

White stripes raised too late I just conquest

The way I dropped then picked up the script you can bet

Drake lied catch up I'm the rookie and the vet

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