“I decided to take on the reaper. See you next spawn, Dead Beats!” o7
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Mori Calliope / @moricalliope
I don’t own the beat or the art used in this video. I just write, rap, mix, and edit.
[Beat] @Soulker_Beat
• [FREE] Japanese Type Beat - "OROCHI"
[Art] @e_kaq
twitter.com/e_kaq/status/1356124479479447552
[Lyrics]
Why this rap gotta start so serious
So much edge, dark, mysterious
Lighten up the mood, my dude
Otherwise we struttin’ like we’re that good
Come on, even the rapping reaping mori
Sets it up like a cute little story
But the blade comes out
Now playtime’s out
Wait, same word
Sh*t, I’m sorry
Believe her to blow expectation out the water
Better know her before you disregard this HoloMyther, EN disser
When first I heard her rappin’
I thought [cringey], well that just happened
Then the beat done fell, so did pastel
And I went, [f*ck] that just happened
My moe resurrected gap detected
Simp cemented, hit subscribe, liked, and commented
Promise, I ain’t that demented
I felt it hard when she called the slackers out up from the mountaintop
And so began the journey of this humble nobody thought could bop
But I’m way off base if I believe I can simp rap all the way
It ain’t like that sensei, let me just say that
There’s a certain game at play
Let me brace myself before I pace myself for
A race up against the face of recognition
To get deadly attention
Be calm be still like water
Be one with the earth but softer
Be quick like a leaf in the wind, just go for the win
Be like ember to fire
(Get sh*t done)
Doing my best to reap ‘em
Smoking that subcount, trippin’
Now I’ve got an addiction, to simple addition
It don’t need attention
F*ck this algorithm
I slay what I name for the game
It don’t change me
So don’t shame me
If I don’t play to just swing
Fame
It don’t make me
It won’t break me
I got that flow that everybody knows
So I gotta go a bit lyrical before I get cynical about the way
Music is done like back when I felt it die inside me, son
Made you look, dad?
D’ya feel something similar like being dead?
The difference while you were rolling ‘em dice
I took to my grave and I closed my eyes
Makes sense I relate to zombies
Thanks to a certain loli
And ‘cuz of her, I got braver
To clap at the reaper
You can tell I’m a beginner by the caliber I’m bringing
To the table on a platter it’s inedible when all I got are syllables
And potty-mouthing terrible amounting up to nothing
Incomparable to palatable parables and metaphors
Short lungs, inadmissible
Loose tongue, irremissible
Rap roots too new to the game
But here I go, swinging all the same
Like the rest of ‘em
Scru, ain’t much here to break down
‘cept maybe this one lick trick clown
Call me a traveller, call me a jester
Call me whatever but I’m here for a crown
Ain’t gonna go much deeper than that
Weight gotta go much better than back
I got so low I thought my soul rose too close
To abandonment claptrap
But it was thanks to you, Calli
I’m back to musically
Breathing true again
I’m black and blue but I’m alive
And through with all the bull’
I’m preaching to myself anew now
I’m glad you said you took the time off killing
Otherwise I wouldn’t think that you were any good
‘cuz you brought life back to the dying
I’ll climb on dirt, rock, grass, hop,
jazz, pop, dance, drop, trap, clock, ain’t never gonna stop
My soul, muscle, must own my stone,
My lone malone, atone a tone
Snow and rain gonna dull this pain
Gotta hone this blade to own this name
Might’ve dug my grave, might as well migrate
From a dying fate, to a flying gait
And the more mistakes I make
The bigger the wake
I’ll take what I break
And then try to remake it to
Something to celebrate
Rapping’s amazing
My hands keep on shaking
I’ve said what I said
I’m back from the dead
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