Low Life Anthem lyrics

Hit 'em up!
Throw it up!
Loot 'em up!
Good enough!

[Verse 1]
Reclaimin' the crown
There ain't no breakin' me down
Amaze and astound
All I need's a stage and the crowd
I'm blatantly loud
So there's no mistakin' the sound
In a sea of mediocrity you shamefully drown
Insane to me, wow, how your very soul is weak
Flow's unique, I'm known as a ferocious beast
It's the ignorant, belligerent wind of the f*ckin' idiot
I'm rippin' it to little bits, mixin' it up with wicked sh*t
The pedigree I'll never be done
Not gonna finish it, I'm not diminishin'
If anything yo, I'm infinite
A symphony of lyrics, use my voice as my instrument
I flip your wig, I'm killin' it
I'm definitely ill at this
Verbal destruction as I'm punchin' the precaution of this ill production
Beatin' up the beat like Guido's fist-pumpin'
sh*t's somethin' underground like mold
So you know I'm gettin' bumped in the streets more than pothole
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a f*ck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!

[Verse 2 - DJ Apokolypze]
b*tch maid, switch blades
Sling blade, watch it fade
Three ways, purple haze, burnin' in my brain
Now I'm re-arranged
You should call it quits
Got your motherf*ckin' ass hangin' over this bridge
Son of a b*tch, you messin' with the wrong one
Swingin' swords like the Shogun
A potion sippin', rippin' this mic until your body start illin'
f*ck a moxie ceilin', son I'm straight pistol whippin'
You flippin' these keys like a f*ckin' trapeze
I'm shootin' the breeze, blood flood your dungarees
Bust you at the seams
You in a motherf*ckin' bad dream, I eat your whole team
You know what I mean?
Word, yo, you can check how I swerve
These motherf*ckers in the hood they tryna twist my words
b*tch these herbs, I'm liftin' off the weed I burned
This is riot music, motherf*ckers
This pain I've earned
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a f*ck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!

[Verse 3]
Bow to his majesty and all his mastery
You had to be me, automatically
I'm back to be the most beautiful tragedy
But now I got a strategy
To straighten out the raggedy life that keeps attackin' me
It's been a few minutes, wanna know where did I go?
Yo, right under your nose, like some lines to blow (yeah)
Strange made it back from the grave to reclaim
What was rightfully my sh*t in the first place
The worst case scenario, forget it yo
'Cause I don't think they're ready for this
Decorated general, declare war is terrible
It's the return of the lowdown varmint with what you wanted
Underground bar and ball, grind me, hot sh*t
Spark in the moshpit
Aw sh*t, I don't spit raps now, I vomit
Star sh*t, son, and I'ma dwarf you like a hobbit
You think that you're a star? Then I'm an interstellar comet
[Chorus 2x]
If you a low-life trash then:
Hit 'em up!
If you ain't got no cash then:
Throw it up!
If you're broke and unemployed then:
Loot 'em up!
If you don't give a f*ck if you're alive then:
That's good enough!