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Kekkei Genkai
02:25
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Callin'up les boys
Don't comme: let's get high
Tout le temps fucking fly
C'est mon Kekkei Genkai
Use it too much and I might go blind
Fais-le tout croche and I lose my mind
Juggling with knives, I've been struggling with lies
J'régurgite un tsunami sur ton third eye
Restless, je cogite, zéro sérotonine
5 à 7 j'bois vite, mon chanvre est hydroponique
Feel blessed, j'commit, put my mind to it
Byakugan type of eyes
I see right through it
When the apple was ripe I bit right through it
Yeah that beat is too fire let me vibe to it
I'm shaking all these hands but who am I fooling
Caught looking at the sky, what am I doing?
Des gros mots et de leurres, avoir l'air doué
J'ai deux pieds sur le cœur et la gorge nouée
Noyade sous la glace, histoire d'hypothermie
Fais un voyage sous le masque, noir et APO-instruit
Vous êtes perspicaces, thinking you that know me
I'll put you in the nightmare
Tsukuyomi
Callin'up les boys
Sont comme: let's get high
Tout le temps fucking fly
C'est mon Kekkei Genkai
Use it too much and I might go blind
Fais-le tout croche and I lose my mind
Monochrome pictures
Got molotov records
Ma vie just a blur
Mon speech est plus un slur
Might be so outta this world
I'm rare like purest pearls
Puriste dans le choix des words
Mon flow va quench ta thirst
Yeah mon flow va quench ta thirst
Je vais toujours finir first
So just walk away and learn
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Genki Dama baby
Mets tes deux mains dans les airs
Le beat est dur comme fer
Les gars c'est tous mes frères
Genki Dama baby
Yeah nos pieds y touchent le sky
On s'crinque, on chill, on vibe
J'sais plus est où notre tête
Now it's all up to me puis j'vais out hustle
Ton paradis sur Terre, boy épargne-moi ça
You might be ready, mais t'as pas d'muscle
Ton hand est steady, mais t'as pas l'puzzle
T'es no name, t'as pas d'fame, t'as pas d'game (Bruh)
Tu throw shade, t'es insane dans l'main brain (Bruh)
T'es un mix d'un cobra et Cobain, t'as des cold veins (What?)
Mais t'as encore de la cocaine dans ton nosering (Bruh)
There are no brakes on the dope train
But snakes that'll make your hopes drain
Keep your head under the water, maintain
Heatwave any season, run to the mountain
But you'll never be safe when I start to spit flames
I burn my throat, mais still j'le fais quand même
Artifices, sacrifices, taché tous mes poèmes
Maléfices que des vices cachés dans ce bohème
Genki Dama baby
Mets tes deux mains dans les airs
Le beat est dur comme fer
Les gars c'est tous mes frères
Genki Dama baby
Yeah nos pieds y touchent le sky
On s'crinque, on chill, on vibe
J'sais plus est où notre tête
Both eyes on the prize
No way to realise
You were wrong
To go long
Upwards is where we gone
High as Donkey Kong
No mess like Hong Kong
We ain't gone, we stand strong
Sharing hits from the bong
Peter Parker sense of right and wrong
Sent my mixtape to my mom
Proud of me, now I won
She ain't listen to the lyrics yet
Hope she doesn't read it and regret
Know she gonna make it connect
School's rough, thanks for helping helping with the dept
No time, skate, go 100 miles
Rolled so hard, I was gonna fly
Trolled so hard, it ain't eye to eye
Fuck this shit, it ain't gonna fly
You'll never know if I'm a spy
No way to realise
If everything you say is fuckin lies
Lie detector can't read your eyes
Surprise, sunrise, time to improvise
Nah I can't even memorise
Don't pretend to sympathise
I feel no more butterflies
Sorry, I tend to dramatize
Hurry when you legalise
Dbz is a dope ass franchise
Genki Dama baby
Mets tes deux mains dans les airs
Le beat est dur comme fer
Les gars c'est tous mes frères
Genki Dama baby
Yeah nos pieds y touchent le sky
On s'crinque, on chill, on vibe
J'sais plus est où notre tête
Kaioken my way to victory
Spoken by all, my way to glory
Ain't lost again like Dori
Livin it up like Cory
White house for my homie
Not like Trump, he such a dummy
RIP Bernie 2020
Mouth dry, man I woke up still high
Don't cry at least I didn't die
J'déraille, toujours en train d'fumer pour fly
I be sipping pas d'paille
Juste pour planer dans l'sky
But that's not a lifestyle you should try
Y a juste les saiyans qui get stronger quand qu'ils die
Brock Wilson, full throttle, gros hustle
J'suis dans un space shuttle avec le suit à Vegeta
Deux, trois Saibamen rolling up the vegetable
Genki Dama baby
Mets tes deux mains dans les airs
Le beat est dur comme fer
Les gars c'est tous mes frères
Genki Dama baby
Yeah nos pieds y touchent le sky
On s'crinque, on chill, on vibe
J'sais plus est où notre tête
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Mausoleum
02:51
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If I fall, then I fall
I was meant to fly
If I crawl, when you call
I got fucking high
I can touch the sky
I can read your mind
But I'm so fucking blind
Tunnel visionned on the grind
I worked hard at it
Un million d'heures c't'année
Mais j'suis pas encore satisfait
Parce que c'est jamais assez
Papillons, fleurs fanées
La flamme se meurt, statique
Addition pleurs, panique
Feel like a word addict
Trade un Grey Goose contre la boots de plastique
Jamais assez
Jamais assez
Winter's coming again
Prepare yourself for the pain
Don't you fake and pretend
Cos we can see when you play
So don't you lie to my face
Cos I won't die on this day
Now roll the dice for your sake
Just run away before we break
Cos I'll burn at the stake
Cos it is my heart you tear
Just let it rain on my face
Cos I won't cry on this day
Roll the dice for your sake
Cos I won't cry for your fate
I'll fucking burn at the stake
Cos it is my heart you tear
Watch me burn at the stake
And wash the rain on my face
Pink tainted dreams in my styrofoam cups
What the fuck you mean
I forgot about us
A mausoleum built upon lust
Look into my eyes
Imma do what I must
Pink tainted dreams in my styrofoam cups
What the fuck you mean
I forgot about us
A mausoleum built upon lust
Look into my eyes
Imma do what I must
Imma do what I must
I don't care what's the cost
You say my soul's been lost
But I give it no thought
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Carapace
02:50
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On shine comme les Black Beatles
Vous les Baronets Noirs
Vous avez peur de get defeated
Nous faut l'voir pour le croire
Carapace comme un beetle
Tourne rapace dans le noir
T'as pas l'dime, t'es pas ghetto
J'crois pas tant à tes histoires
Puis quand je leave, j'pack un screw
Get it loose, puis j'hot ton char
Parti, fautif dans la booze
Dans la brume d'un samedi soir
I give out, I black out
Loop around these old routines
Getting back up on the beat
Cos I've been back around the beans
I'm bouncing back like trampolines
I don't want to smoke too much
Then I let up
Then I give up
I wanted to be myself
But I made Brock
So I made up
I get obsessed
I get upset
I get obsessed
I get upset
I get obsessed
And I get upset
Oh my fingers
And I'm seeing red
Oh my fingers bled
Oh I'm seeing red
Oh my fingers bled
Oh, hey
And now I'm out here feeling upset
Over some things that don't even make sense
At all, at all
Smother my spine
Brother it's fine
I'm leaving tonight
Too tired to fight
I hope I find light
That rope looks so fine
I hope the days come flying by
On a high time
I hope i find light
I hope I find blue sky
Cos I get upset
I get obsessed
And I get upset
All I mean is goddamn
I'd rather have loyalty
Over love
Cos love is just a feeling
It ain't really an action
You could do the fakest shit to somebody
And still tell them "I love you"
You get what I'm saying?
Like, I could say I kill you
And say I killed you cos I loved you so much
But if I'm loyal to you
No matter how I'm feeling
I'm gonna have your best interest in heart
Because I'm being loyal to you
So that's all I'm saying
Give me loyalty
Fuck the love
You can love your dog
I don't want love
Gimme loyalty first
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Brock Wilson Sherbrooke, Québec
Post-rap,
Cloud vibe,
Oft times emo
MTL Southshore
@brockwilsonrecords on instagram
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