I’m Alive Lyrics

(Verse I)
I know they told you/ that I'm the Blackhole Bitch
I know they told you/ the stars don't hold any grip
Gravitational pull/ I eat the world til I'm full
I'm the wolf in Dior wool

Bullshit Rappers don't wanna hear the snapper talk
Clap to chalk/Rap to hawk/ Spit from the bladder/
So in real life/ my words piss on these wammers
Like y'all 14 year old virgins in a Kelly dream/
Sorry that I'm mean/ Sorry if the flow ain't never ease/
They bury girls like me while living to start up the scheme/
So I ate through the dirt/ I'm grimier than violators/
Than Noregas/ the truth saver/ born favored

(Chorus)

I'm Alive

I'm Alive

I'm Alive

I'm Alive

I'm Alive
(Verse II)
Oh they sucking you easy lil' mammer huh?
They let you wizard get away with drinking liquid luck?
They let these slaves set us back with every 'uck they 'ucked?
They let these people lose track with every track they bumped?

I lost my mojo slime

Frozen in time!

They say I'm color blind/ but why cause my eyes
See redrum redrum everywhere/
Shining signs of murder/as I murk these bars
Fuck the snares

They like pilgrims reveal em
They kill them/ robotic children
They fill em with liver worths of shit

Taste better when its called a hit
Now with subliminals reconstruct neurons/they had split

You dead but.... um

I'm Alive (uh)
I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

(cocksucker)
I'm Alive

Frankenstein's wifey so fight me
Frankenstein's wifey so bite me
Take a piece, enlight thee
Take a piece, and spike thee
Look at how I height thee/
You mad cause.....

(Verse III)
In my past life/ I ate those monsters
Burnt those dragons/ Now I'm bragging
Devil try to give me hell/
But I brought my own fire/
That's called fucking swagging

Didn't know what to do with me/
So they suffocate to ruin me/
But that was baptism/
I have arisen/ this is the mission/
To murk the system
Oh. y'all. thought. I. was. fucking. playing. nigga?

This ain't a game nigga
This is my lane bigga
You should be ashame nigga
You are just a plain figure
Planking like a slave nigga
Wishing for the fame nigga
Not no damn singer

Please. Think. Bigger

Yo RIP to Left eye
I'm bringing back to the east side
Yo Biggie Hit Up Big L
I talk to yall cause yall live...

More alive than these yappers/ got the clappers/
No factors/ yes ya masters/ getting blacker/
Coming after/ whoever said I ain't what nigga!

I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

I'm Alive (uh)

My flow got niggas bulimic/ they can't eat ish
Castrated wack rappers/ now they rapping like this
I told you that I'm psycho/ new thriller like its Michael
Y'all really thought I'm dead huh?
Well... I'm Alive

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I’m Alive – L.A. (produced by Hippie Sabotage)

On The “L.A. Riots : Mental Fatality” album

Also used for “That’s Rocawear : L.A.” commercial

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