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Enroute Accession

from Supreme Circa 14​-​16 by Gift Egbedi II

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lyrics

Yeah,
When I first made the beat I didn’t know what to say
I be making sounds and music men
You just have to acknowledge it
Leaving you with bumps
Make you call your dermatologist
Mentallydisorderedit
I’m too legit to quit
You can call the paramedics when the music hits your feet
You can hear Jigijay when you listen to the beat
Gives you pleasure for your ears cos the music is a treat
I do not see defeat
Sasquatch with the socks on
Very soon they’ll say I sold my soul
Low on groupon
Groupie hoes now do anything for a coupon
Suck a homies dick with or without a suit on
Barney Stinson flow,
Like how I met your mother bitch
Dying for the paper so their bank accounts are filthy rich
I wonder what’s the point
When you can’t even enjoy the shit
Working 9 to 5 for an obituary poster hit
I be feeling funny
Like Chris Rock funny
The type that makes you feel pains right inside your tummy
The type that makes you feel a little like your stomach’s runny
Hosting at the Oscars
Stacey Dash looking bummy
At times I feel sunny cos I’m doing what I love and know how to do
Like getting OBE in a Jimmy Choo
Like Stevie on a job with an Apple too
Wonders you can never see in time like it’s fallen through
But patiently I’m waiting cos I know God’s plan for me
From Go to 2 in 1,
To your bish loving me
So what am I supposed to do?
Just lay there and wait
Or be the predator for when the prey has caught the bait
It’s a very cold March so I’m sitting in my baja
With my suitcase in a pub downing on a Carling Lager
I’m not a beer drinker and I get that from my father
But when I do refreshingly perfect is the martyr
Recognition is like appetiser waiting for the starter
Men I be sending them messages out
Looking Hermes with my Adidas Jeremy Scott’s
I be feeling all the heat,
Damn mercury out
I be feeling all the pressure,
Damn the gauges are out
Making tunes so the people can be singing em out
But still waiting for the voices that could give me a shout
That can listen to the music and can figure it out
Understand the lyrics and make my career go sprout
What I’m saying is I suffer from a listener drought
For the money, time and effort,
I feel like I deserve more
Martin Luther King dreams,
The darkness in my skin core
Heck I don’t care,
Imma even try and open door
To be the first black man with his face carved in Rushmore
Hol’ up I was kidding,
They tell me it’s impossible
Ethan Hunt flow,
The mission’s Kim Possible
The scent of success I want as my new fragrance
Heard through the grapevine it takes time to get chance
So my ears have a taste of fruit of my labour
Giving birth to pineapples and mangoes out of favour
Supreme head judge now the case is closed
Like I’m holding out a ransom on a hostage disclosed
But when paid let free like my feelings exposed
And I’m done

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from Supreme Circa 14​-​16, released December 14, 2016
Produced by Gift Egbed II
Vocals by Gift Egbedi II

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Gift Egbedi II London, UK

Gift Egbedi II is an up and coming music producer and musician in the genre of Hip-Hop and R&B with influences from boom-bap rap, trap, funk, jazz, soul and African tribal/traditional sounds. He is also the founder of Berijogurt, a music platform to showcase his sounds and music made, created and produced ... more

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