Beem Fya Leo - Sixteens (feat. Emmanuel LKD) [Bonus Track]

At 16 I determined to spit it the hardest
I wanted to become an artist
Now I'm learning to grow in the way that I flow with a microphone in my apartment
Opening up the compartment which contains my skills
Never to find me departing from untamed and real
Authentic expression of natural growth: no extensions
Count every test as a blessing: they mold my dreams like Inception
I ain't ever wanna be a cliché
Call my punches inline skates and roll with these blades
We stay locked in
Deadbolt
Fly like Red Bull
Murdering these beats as if I'm writing in Death Note
I'm here to bring the light
Engage the beat and the flow is automatic
I've become an active insomnia addict
Don't sleep on me! It's why I never bring a mattress
I had to find an outlet for controlling my oral fits
These rhymes are the ornaments of a porous orifice

Solid

Sixteens
Sixteens
All they wanna hear is the sixteens
Spit keen
Sick teens
Listening to dreams writings sixteens

George Moss told me it ain't a white or black thing
Serve God, serve people, and be yourself, B
If you don't believe me, you can peep the selfie
I pray that Hell freeze before I give that up for wealth we
Got something so much bigger going on here
I'm just tilling feels like a John Deere
They say you reap what you sow
And the reaper's coming, so
Gotta live like Jesus 'cause I don't have long here
My passion is massive and so I'll never be passive
I've got these standards like flags and I won't be passed by the masses
Check the back of my pack and you'll see a wolf that's attacking
All of these tracks I'm the captain
Call me Picard when I'm rapping
Step back for a second and let the beat breathe
Come a long way since I heard dc Talk
And while I'm out here working on my degree
I'll pass it to my bro Emmanuel 'cause he been killin' all these

Sixteens
Sixteens
All they wanna hear is the sixteens
Spit keen
Sick teens
Listening to dreams writings sixteens

LKD

Let me just get something off my chest
I wanted to be the very best
The Ash Ketchum of writing sixteens
Still on adventures finding Misty
Unlike Ash, I'mma evolve
Take my shot: that's a revolve
I'mma go ape like orangutans
Take a dub step: Bangerang
And I'll be the King of the Hill like Hank
Ain't gonna pop no pills no way
Hater's can miss me like, "Olé"
I'mma cut 'em off like I'm Salt Bae
I've had the drive way before my license
Ready to spit: show me where the mic is
I'mma go get that green: that bok choy
And dream dream dream dream: Shark Boy

Written by:
Brendan Leonard, Emmanuel Luangkhamdeng

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