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Axel Walters - Wordsmith - prod. ELIJAH BLYDEN - Official Audio

Lyrics Below !!!!!!


Conscious Intelligence


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Lyrics:



The wax man owes me,
So every pick up - extra weight.
Ever since a boy in school-
All I think is concentrate.
Download my skills gangsta-
Axe didn't amount to hate...
I speak an honest voice...
Hear once, then sit, and contemplate.

...Y'all chatter hella,
Don't smoke like me..
Bro, my name's Axe,
I put fear in the trees.
One voice from a man,
Shut a hundred boys down.
F*ck her like a real one,
Give it to her, pipe town.

It's fun to have fun... cooler to be serious.
When I sprint, prolific entity minds go delirious.
I cross my f*ckin mental, with this occult lecture period.
Tremendous level growth, from simply being curious.
Unlimited energy, you'll never catch me weary b*tch.
I wish I was playin, like Lil Wayne, I'm seriously serious.
Unlocked my sacred powers, when I astral traveled the pyramids.
Now my life like Grand Theft Auto and Fast & The Furious.
Astound and expand, all I do is upgrade.
Every f*ckin song I grow, I don't carry dumb weight.
Barbells, push ups, shadow boxing, cut fakes.
Now when you want to be on MY time, You must wait.

Haha, and p*ssies call that ego
I know my value, you cowards are cheap folk.
Haha, and p*ssies call that ego.
I know my value, you cowards are cheap folk.

Axe, wait a minute dog, I know you should be righteous fam
No one takes me serious, I hate how much I'm silent, damn.
I put my life in music, 95 people left me.
60 something songs, now, no part of me is empty.
Almost really felt that, delicate, entice flows.
This the after life, tribulation, on a tight rope.
I had fun and manifested every thing I want, bloak.
Now I get to see it crumble, when the evil try, full
Power, this dagger points, right to an eye, pull
Straight from sheath, bury it in f*ckin rivals.
Positioned my attitude, like steadying a rifle.
Now it's 45 shells, slicing right through a dime hole.

That's how my words hit.
Shut the f*ck up, if you ain't a Wordsmith.
That's how my words hit.
Shut the f*ck up, if you ain't a Wordsmith.




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