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Eliminate
Hip-Hop/Rap
Eliminate was released on February 12, 2022 by Chained To No One/ Underground Smoke Inc. as a part of the album Eliminate - Single
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Release DateFebruary 12, 2022
LabelChained To No One/ Underground Smoke Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$adboy
$adboy
Performer
Perna
Perna
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Horan
David Horan
Composer
Brandon Perna
Brandon Perna
Composer

Lyrics

Yeah yeah
A'ight look
Uh huh
Claiming you running the east side got six homies who will off you for free
And obviously you talking this heat cause you want some clout off of me
You talking out your neck cause you look up to me it must suck to be
A wannabe especially when we talking this rap shit it's best to be
The best to these kids who aspire to be something bigger then what they were told they could be
like me and PERNA come from the dirt then we rise to the top
Nah ain't no number one spot we both in first and we come for the throne
Then we knock off anybody who think they better under pressure
Diamonds form through the storm
The Goat was born and The Wolf lurks in the shadows
With my demons I battle kill the leader it ain't no hassle
Easy dubs I'm atop the castle
Bow down to me now I'm your master
Talk that shit your face gets shattered
You'll go from breathing to being on a poster
Thought I told you evil as the Joker
Play for the money this ain't no chess it's poker
I'm big pimping I'm still limping
Never catch me lacking need to quit the acting
Get the paper stacking that bitch I'm passing
She ain't got no passion I love one thing in life and that's the rapping
I see no competition fuck the opposition
If they talking beef then I'm rocking with it
Misogynistic she a slobbing dick bitch
All that back talk make you eat the clip
That's the type of shit that gets me stiff
Shut your mouth off the rip
Spit that lyrical miracle shit
She a very satirical trick
Might just rob the ops made 65k off the rip whoo
Alright let me go
You got that PERNA
What you don't think I can rap?
You better kill them boy
You don't think I can rap alright
Yeah yeah yeah
Who do you know can step in my shoes
behind the mic I'm inevitable
I got better tunes instead of the goons
They went off flashing red like a fool
So take the horn from the head of the bull
Take me to your leader so I can kill him off too
I don't give a fuck how high and mighty he is I'll spit in his eye phew
Crazed animal like Hannibal I'll fuck around and eat him alive too
Performing sayonces with crayons and the demons in my room
You don't know my pain you don't know my motives
PERNA died so they cloned the hoe kid
"Good luck" I don't need it you know I'm goated
Illuminati's creation I hope to show it
Our home just ain't this globe you know that we extra terrestrial
Don't boast about us hoe I'll choke you to death with a stethoscope
Our souls have just been sold the old me is left in the netherworld
I'm higher than the floor Jesus walking on
Respect my name when you speak it I am the exalted one
PERNA and $adBoy murder even after the beat is off and done
Relapsed to the stu so rally your troops
As I jump back in the booth won't be no happiness dude
I'll be attacking your crews pass me the pad that I use
Also the flask of the booze
We are not even placed in the same motherfucking bracket you fools
Ain't got the half of the clue we fly like Travis and you
Are just like the Florida condos your just collapsing I'm through
Written by: Brandon Perna, David Horan
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