The UNCommon Cold

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SkyBlew - Rap

The UNCommon Cold

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Verse 1: Now I'm focused though this life is full of locusts that were Plaguing my mind, made it impossible to climb The tower that's in front of me, falling like our economy No longer fear the ground 'cause recently it dawned on me As humans we imperfect, I'm learning from mistakes Gaining insight from the outcome, a chance you have to take Pepé Le Pew love stink what they claim So I filed a dispute, in the clouds I wrote my name Signature from the heavens, Blew style I perfected Granny raised me off the right answers, I stand corrected as a kid Tryna pacify the masses, and still find a method to the madness Didn't know I had this above average Talent I'm blessed with, Colorful Dreamer Found a way to milk it, 'bout to build a Nesquik Time to find a new home, days up in them group home Losing my mind, now I'm finding samples to loop on Didn't quit and now I see that was a valid choice "They don't want you to know you special," in my Khalid voice Make some noise y'all Verse 2: A fly stepper They bumping this, won't go pop, apply pressure You ain't fresher than I, please I transform with a large team Still ain't in my prime but to make the stars scream in amazement [?] falling from the sky, my camp low In the cut chillin', so tell me why you amped though 'cause we in demand yo, we all artists Everyone I know draws going commando, my backpack [?] I got them dreams on [?] It's SkyBlew, spell it right, show respect, 'kay? Verse 3: Thanks for the sleeping, you ain't know what you would start and Little did you know you played yourself, boy, you're Martin I'm charting in Seoul, might move to Korea Thought my sound wouldn't pop plus an onomatopoeia Wouldn't wanna be ya, rappers going half price Couldn't bury feeling bipolar, getting mad nice on the mic Dope hooks, but can he box? Black man sticking to his guns, I ain't Jamie Foxx But can make the West turn Django with these vibrant Colors for your eyes so adjust the [?] Bridging the gap, that's word to my top road Destined to blow, ever since a snot nose Feeling better than whoever and First verse like Thomas Edison Industry is evil, I ain't sign, that's below me Nowadays you gotta watch what you singin', karaoke, uh I like that, it's my theme music right here, ha Refrain: I Benadryl so cold that it's unkind Man, they get chills on the real when I'm done rhyming What's up? I Benadryl so cold that it's unkind Man, they get chills on the real when I'm done rhyming Verse 4: Overlooked 'cause I don't believe the media's pure But still got the juice baby, see me on Wikipedia? Sure you do My cold style stick it to 'em like a wet sleeve See I'm getting under they skin, I'm a pet peeve Some believe I'm preachy, cool Get up off my pubes, don't review like a double look, look Think you got some kind of power 'cause you bloggin' While I attract suits, I could run the game while I'm only joggin' About my toboggan, one day ya know These dudes ain't ill, that's some kind of sick joke While I provoke folks to awaken Scars on my knees, son, praying for the taken You gotta be mistaken I got bars, never think jail Timid but the flow can burn a house down, my inkwell Over your head, keep 'em lost in translation I dance around the stage like graduation Thank you for your patience I know you been waiting for it I know you waiting I know you been waiting for it Refrain: I Benadryl so cold that it's unkind Man, they get chills on the real when I'm done rhyming What's up? I Benadryl so cold that it's unkind Man, they get chills on the real when I'm done rhyming

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  • Mario Farrow