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  1. L.O.B.D

From the recording L.O.D.B

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Lyrics

I been stuck on my grind for a long time now
still hoping eventually I can shine down

on my people like I possessed a divine crown

the whys how's and what's ain't important cuz it's my time now

I bow never as clever as ever

forever repper of freshness in every one of my styles

I'm now bout to take you high as nine clouds

on cloud nine whenever I grip the mic while I climb mounts

like Everest competitors should quiet down

I pound the beat like Tyson fighting in his prime while

opening minds with a slight smile

a flick of my tongue and they running coming like I was eating it dyke style

that mean I'm good with it my hood engrained my lifestyle

that's word to Wacko 1 if you didn't know then you might now

that double S raised me it's crazy that life comes right round

from killing my brain to elevating minds with my rhymes out






If you can comprehend then you might see I'm the last of a dying breed

probably won't see me on ur TV screen but I'm the last of a dying breed

feel free to hate me if you don't like me I'm the last of a dying breed







One listen and I'm living up in ya brain

tryna stimulate every sense until it can't be contained

and you realize every sentence I'm penning is insane

relevance is irrelevant be a legend in the game without the fame

by the time I'm laid to rest they gon recognize my name

and praise the day I was made celebrate the words I sang

the realness that I displayed could never be downplayed

gave em every piece of my pain it could never be in vain

cuz I can change the perception

be the compass to the direction

be the one to make a connection

be the one cursed by a blessing

of being cursed with a certain essence

that gave birth to a effin death wish

to any and all of those opposing

to Breed going

straight to upper echelon

and owning the moment

now hold it you can't control it or slow its motion

it’s Nosenss with Breed Tha Locust the locomotive








If you can comprehend then you might see I'm the last of a dying breed

probably won't see me on ur TV screen but I'm the last of a dying breed

feel free to hate me if you don't like me I'm the last of a dying breed







I'm more than a wordsmith,

more than a person,

more than some words in a verse that's conversing in cursive,

more than imperfect,

more than descriptions you've heard,

I'm more than berserk bitch

I'm more than a lush sippin liquor till vision is blurry

I'm more than the earth

it's like I'm here for the purpose

of birthing a universe where spitters spit if they're worthy

it seems like a couple eons we've been on this journey

But ima keep being me until I'm laid on a gurney

ya heard me?

Until I'm buried or burned in the fury

of flames and they retire my jersey

ima keep rippin absurdly flipping the birdy to those that wanna hurt me

no mercy I'm running it like its the fucking Kentucky derby

I'm thirsty for what I deserve heat is what I been serving

since 13 to my early 30's I been preserving

the legacy of the shit that birthed me

so all of that other bullshit doesn’t concern me

sincerely yours,

Breed








If you can comprehend then you might see I'm the last of a dying breed

probably won't see me on ur TV screen but I'm the last of a dying breed

feel free to hate me if you don't like me I'm the last of a dying breed