[Intro]
Capital I
This is the summer takeover
I'ma be dropping a new remix
Every week
Nobody's beat is safe
Let's get it started
[Verse 1]
This is lyrical peer pressure
I'll turn your dreams to nightmares, now you fearing your dream catcher
I speak with my hands, writing in seemingly weird gestures
Your flow may be nice, but your word's meaning isn't impressive
I was birthed from a pilot, fell out of the plane as a baby
You prolly thinking that my parents crazy, but they made me
And told me that the sky is the limit
So I owe it to be fly to thе finish
You guys wouldn't get it
I'm saying I was airborne
I was protectеd by a paracord
I opened up and saw the world
I'll shoot you down if you think your flier than I
You'll meet the same fate as a pilot's demise
I keep an eye on the skies
You think you hot it's just air, we all breathe it
Nothing special
I can blow you away cause the clouds are my relatives
I can control your helicopter propellers that'll sever heads
And leave you dead in a bed of red
My familia is killing ya
So don't try it with the skies, or I'll send a storm your way
Not even your weatherman can predict it
I'll make haste of any beat, so stay safe, I send the heat
There'll be a drought this summer, cause I'll drop nothing but hot shit
No more of them fake rappers, I'm here so stop bluffing, you're not it
[Interlude]
I'm here so stop bluffing, you're not it
You see-
You see what I'm doing here?
[Verse 2]
Man, I'm just trying to make a
Name for myself on this paper
I'll kill it, it's in my nature
I'm serving this to your waiter
This is a sequence of events, that much is piquing your interest
I'm eating so much my mouth hurts, I think I should speak to my dentist
I've dreamt about this shit, man I've had visions
It's a tough world out there, with them rap critics
Quick to judge new music and call anything trash
And when times are changing, not many will last
But I've learned to do me, and not believe what you say
Cause this is my music, I am not feeding your plate
What could you even teach me, you ain't a damn tutor
All you do is sit inside on your computer
On the internet commenting bout shit you don't like
What do you know, you won't even get on the mic
But I ain't a battle rapper, more like a mosquito
I'll make you sick, give you a virus, that's an effective bug
Rap is my outlet, and I am the electric plug
Conducting a voltage train, crossing the tracks
Riding through your device, bringing the sound on my back
[Outro]
Yeah
This is the first of many to come
Every Friday this summer
I'm dropping a track
This rap game is competition
And I'm just competing
They're gonna notice me this year
I'm working so hard
Aw man
You ain't even ready
I'm going for now
So I'll see you next week
Capital I
This is the summer takeover
I'ma be dropping a new remix
Every week
Nobody's beat is safe
Let's get it started
[Verse 1]
This is lyrical peer pressure
I'll turn your dreams to nightmares, now you fearing your dream catcher
I speak with my hands, writing in seemingly weird gestures
Your flow may be nice, but your word's meaning isn't impressive
I was birthed from a pilot, fell out of the plane as a baby
You prolly thinking that my parents crazy, but they made me
And told me that the sky is the limit
So I owe it to be fly to thе finish
You guys wouldn't get it
I'm saying I was airborne
I was protectеd by a paracord
I opened up and saw the world
I'll shoot you down if you think your flier than I
You'll meet the same fate as a pilot's demise
I keep an eye on the skies
You think you hot it's just air, we all breathe it
Nothing special
I can blow you away cause the clouds are my relatives
I can control your helicopter propellers that'll sever heads
And leave you dead in a bed of red
My familia is killing ya
So don't try it with the skies, or I'll send a storm your way
Not even your weatherman can predict it
I'll make haste of any beat, so stay safe, I send the heat
There'll be a drought this summer, cause I'll drop nothing but hot shit
No more of them fake rappers, I'm here so stop bluffing, you're not it
[Interlude]
I'm here so stop bluffing, you're not it
You see-
You see what I'm doing here?
[Verse 2]
Man, I'm just trying to make a
Name for myself on this paper
I'll kill it, it's in my nature
I'm serving this to your waiter
This is a sequence of events, that much is piquing your interest
I'm eating so much my mouth hurts, I think I should speak to my dentist
I've dreamt about this shit, man I've had visions
It's a tough world out there, with them rap critics
Quick to judge new music and call anything trash
And when times are changing, not many will last
But I've learned to do me, and not believe what you say
Cause this is my music, I am not feeding your plate
What could you even teach me, you ain't a damn tutor
All you do is sit inside on your computer
On the internet commenting bout shit you don't like
What do you know, you won't even get on the mic
But I ain't a battle rapper, more like a mosquito
I'll make you sick, give you a virus, that's an effective bug
Rap is my outlet, and I am the electric plug
Conducting a voltage train, crossing the tracks
Riding through your device, bringing the sound on my back
[Outro]
Yeah
This is the first of many to come
Every Friday this summer
I'm dropping a track
This rap game is competition
And I'm just competing
They're gonna notice me this year
I'm working so hard
Aw man
You ain't even ready
I'm going for now
So I'll see you next week
( Capital I )
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