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Once Again​.​.​. It's On!

by MADic

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[Chorus]
I see it your eyes, all you do is doubt me
Once again, it's on
But I don't know what you gon' do without me
When I'm dead and gone
So go 'head, do your little flex
But beware don't step in the raven's nest
Come pay your respects
Once again, it's on

[Verse 1]
Walk up in the club like, "what up, better bow for me" [bow down]
Dub pumped, high and swaying off of Sour D
Niggas Wayans when they weigh in with they clownery
Gimme thou' for beat or this scowl is free [yeah]
I'm a mixture of classy and awkward
Y'all sleeping on me like backseats and cough syrup [Robitussin]
Mad single, an ass cheek and shot tourist
'Cause I only dance where the trashiest thoughts flourish [ratchet, ratchet]
Kicking back with the boom and bap, making snooty raps
Consuming doobies packed, coochie, and Scooby snacks [gimme dat]
Pootie Tang to moody dames with Gucci tats [ugh]
The Os call me, this newer jack and Pookie back [yeah]
I'm here again, I'm on my punchline tip
Giving you nuggets, I got lunch lines, bitch [uh huh?]
Hit the crunch time switch, I roll spliffs, you on your one time shit [oh yeah?]
Listen, slick, this how the unsigned get, ugh

[Chorus]
I see it your eyes, all you do is doubt me
Once again, it's on
But I don't know what you gon' do without me
When I'm dead and gone
So go 'head, do your little flex
But beware don't step in the raven's nest
Come pay your respects
Once again, it's on

[Verse 2]
Yes, I am as high as I look [it's true]
I just took two edibles forged in the fires of Mordor
Now I fly in the sky and I'm cooked [so cooked]
Damn, this shit'll make a man out you like a Geordi La Forge Borg [nerd]
Now that's a deep cut, throwing the peace up at weak fucks
Did I say you could go and just speak up? [nope]
Pouring over rappers' stories on Maury
I expose your holes, bros find you scrolling through eFukt [is that Jim?]
And when you step into my chiefdom
Know we on some killer whale shit, you just sea scum
I ain't even begun [nope] to go Hulk on 'em
Got beast lungs and a green thumb from weed runs [Hulk smash]
See I only be dubs, ah, the plot thicken
MADic stay crispy, hot saucing on these chickens [saucing on 'em]
MADic made grizzly, ock, stop and drop, you finished
Hotboxing Honda Civics, cocked, locked, and monolithic [yeah]

[Chorus]
I see it your eyes, all you do is doubt me
Once again, it's on
But I don't know what you gon' do without me
When I'm dead and gone
So go 'head, do your little flex
But beware don't step in the raven's nest
Come pay your respects
Once again, it's on

[Verse 3]
Ugh
Yeah
Let's get it on, once again it is on
Let's get it on
Let's get it on [yeah], blowing Os and oh yes it is strong [yeah]
Inhaling the essence of excellence, stress on a exodus, left from my dome [ugh]
Ain't no question I am gone [nope], flexing on less than impressive jabrons [yeah]
Bitch, I am next for throne, I conquer then taking the tesseract home [yeah, yeah, yeah]
Ooh, yeah, I'm from that alien ship, I cannot fail and cannot quit [nah]
Every track I attack get you fat, nigga, ham and bananas and shit [fat as fuck]
I'm on that Hannibal shit [yeah], I got a plan to get rich and do scandalous shit [all of it]
I am that handing your uncle upchucking McMuffins that Dramamine sick [bleh]
Yes I do this, this electric music hit your chest go through it, hit your pump and push up till your head is moving
Till your brethren grooving, an infection brewing, who next to lose it, catch the vibe [catch it]
I am the clever crude kid, got the ever cruel grip from Geppetto's pulpit [control it]
Oh you say that you better? Prove it, you gone fail the test, better check the rubric
Put the pressure to you, if impressions threw you then don't worry for you I'll be extra ruthless
I'll be extra brutal and be extra brutish [yeah], the pen and the pad is the Devil's toolkit and you bet I use it [uh huh]
I'm at the back of the bar with the bars and Beretta movements [blow, blow]
Screwed up, hella boozing, looking mega ghoulish on a quest for success, respect included, yeah, it's MADic

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released November 27, 2018
Written by MADic
Produced by MADic
Recorded by Chris Gibney at Big Yellow Duck
Mixed by MADic
Mastered by Brian Newell (benewmusic.com)
Artwork by Elizabeth Bello (elizabethbello.com)

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