Vivid

Yo the name is Dallas Clyde bitch The illest call me mic wiz Hi kids, future is my present if the life lives Dopest white kid Features from me looking priceless I give the fans effort You preach to them how your ice is I’ve been on the low just getting money independent Bagging women I've been driven like there never was a limit Real grind, and today could be the last so imma live it Cleared my mind the songs are vivid On rotation like a pivot Let me talk, let me breathe, let me ease in Ya I'm hot, heart cold, change the seasons Many wishing for positions they cant be in Only for one reason, lacking, ya they sleeping I just be in studios, been hungry so i'm eating And for all the slugs who gain off cheating, what you preaching? Lyrics recent yeah, but theres lack of any meaning Believing, not an artist nowadays is into rap I build the legion and I cannot ever go settle Got steam like a kettle I need me a medal My foot on the gas, got me clutching the pedal I speak about god you start fearing the devil Demons come try to make or break your level Said turn up the bass and I lower the treble Tryna make progress You tryna be rebel I’m claiming a spot like i had me a freckle They all wanna call me a no name So I roll another up i give it more flame Surely ain't no other mother fucker like me Went to school to get degrees But my music is the showcase And I ain't never been shit no domain I could never break a dollar for some small change Every rapper need a collar with some gold chains F*ck that, no pain Light the fucking place up, call me by my own name Name is Dallas Clyde bitch The illest call me mic wiz Hi kids, future is my present if the life lives Dopest white kid Features from me looking priceless I give the fans effort You preach to them how your ice is I’ve been on the low just getting money independent Bagging women I've been driven like there never was a limit Real grind, and today could be the last so imma live it Cleared my mind the songs are vivid On rotation like a pivot And now the shorties come in various Wishing one of them will have some morals, Harriet There's weight up on my shoulders I told ma that I could carry it I murder beats in pieces repeat it and then I bury it I’ve been on the rise feeling alive for hella time Ya, they talk a lot behind, but in person appear blind Can't see eye to eye with a partner who won't try Dedicated my whole grind to the worth of my own time Went on my own ride Proving it don't lie Numbers gon' rise up and my haters look to the sky I Fill em' with the venom never let em' win I had to go get to the bag And I'm filling my pockets In my genes like denim my voice is my weapon Compress him, and call it a plenum Been here since 01’ seen grandma go to heaven It's crazy the things that I seen before seven Since I was eleven I’ve dealt with depression But I learned one lesson That life is a blessing And that all of this rap shit Is based off connections The real will prevail So don’t ask me the question Am I on the come up? You guessed it i’m flexing For those who once knew me, I change their perception Of what I once was Now i’ve made my confession You’ll see the progression every session Yo the name is Dallas Clyde bitch The illest call me mic wiz Hi kids, future is my present if the life lives Dopest white kid Features from me looking priceless I give the fans effort You preach to them how your ice is I’ve been on the low just getting money independent Bagging women I've been driven like there never was a limit Real grind, and today could be the last so imma live it Cleared my mind the songs are vivid On rotation like a pivot