Artist: TheatricSong: All I WantTyped By: dannyb0i16@hotmail.com VERSE1: yo, yo, yo my mind elevates hits the sound like drums in the face ya can't relate my rhymes are to unique for you fakes I'm lying awake, in bed at night drifting away dreaming about a simple way to conquer my fate phlidel (philidelphia), the place where I learn to cut cake in that all familiar rise to that place upstate push your weight a true thug's way of stacking chips, getting rich praying off the project kid now its, my time to shine, pushing cowards to the side lift the mics to my lips and releasing a dope rhyme whether its, rich and famous or broken nameless better believe my crew stays tight like virgin anus and when my day come I let it be known I jump on stage and scream through a megaphone through the whole show we street-life down to the core in ciphers, we smacking grins off the faces of competitors u thinking stupid, try to ?tick and test us? u make heads bob, planting needles in theatrics records coming off this track like train wrecks you don't really want to stop it my glock nine-spits and deadly French kisses the kid with 7 senses, who out shine tremendous like number rate sideways, I got styles that's endless my pen splits and cracks the earth's fucken ????? I'm flipping off the top like acrobats when I'm rapping with burnt pen and pad from ciphers blown by the masses from fake thugs with baggy jeans hanging from their asses the real cats who stand on street corners and sack their assets wrapping green leaf and Philly blunts mixed with hatches I'm stretching kids like elastic the ghetto bastards ripping mics by the masses the straight disaster CHROUS: yo, yo all I want to do is smoke blunts and rip mics fuck the fame and fortune it's underground for life Philly represent from north to south west pack a glock, a bullet proof vest who slicks the best? all I want to do is smoke blunts and rip mics fuck the fame and fortune it's underground for life Philly represent from north to south west pack a glock, a bullet proof vest who slicks the best? VERSE2: seeking fortunes from the day I slip ?abortion? in battles, i wear a shirt that says proceed with caution a Philly native, huffing on the blunt leaf try me chief i make the ill less raps that grind his teeth and stomp his feet in the fit of anger the Austin strangler fuck that the Philly mic mangler with clinched fists, brass knuckles to the bone let it be known, my vocals twist shit like fucken cyclones my words split 6-trakcs in less then 3 seconds u couldn't strike back strap with vocal reflexes choose your weapon like metaphor said "i use my microphone to call theatric on your fuckin forehead" it's the most, underrated I'm cummin off the top like i stood on a building roof and masturbated metaphors and phrases twin banana clips, uzi-9 millimeters with the infrared lasers you're pointing in the wrong faces fold your deck cuz ya fake rap kings ????????????????????????????????? learn the basics, before you start spitting with venomous styles to leave you fuckin cowards snake bitten getting twisted, sparking up the green leaf blood shot eyes and dust got me from side to side rise to rise straight bumping my cd and when my shit blows up we be seeing paper in 3D CHROUS: all i want to do is smoke blunts and rip mics fuck the fame and fortune it's underground for life Philly represent from north to south west pack a glock, a bullet proof vest who slicks the best? all i want to do is smoke blunts and rip mics fuck the fame and fortune it's underground for life Philly represent from north to south west pack a glock, a bullet proof vest who slicks the best? all i want to do is smoke blunts and rip mics fuck the fame and fortune it's underground for life Philly represent from north to south west pack a glock, a bullet proof vest who slicks the best?