Welcome to Hell
By Reggie Rude (2018)
On album Before the 3 Peat (2018)
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(Conscience Intro)
Its about to get really dark in here duke, no funny shit. Like you really about to body yourself coming in here, but, you know, you gotta do what you gotta do. feel me? Shits about to get real crazy though..
(Intro: Reggie Rude)
Welcome to Hell
I don't know how to start
(Link: Reggie Rude)
In my mind I'm going crazy, it's like everything I see is really conflict
I win battles but never ease my conscience
That's no nonsense
PTSD got my swerving
Im steering my lane but getting car sick
Aww shit..
(Verse 1: Reggie Rude)
Im so ahead of my past there's no time for revision
So I break necks for my dreams, yeah i call that division
I don't care how the gleam on your wrist is
Cause once you turn for a second im reckless
Put your grill to a smiffin
Not hoping im wishing to have these niggas kissing my fist'n
Cause that's the only thing stopping me from jammin the clip in
Like I was sick and tired of all these actors playing my vision
And the screen on, I'm jamming footage in the chamber, it's ripping
Don't just hear me you listen, you coming to the slums that we live in
Where paranoia on your mind cause your man's end up missing
And you owe the neighborhood pusher all the money you borrowed
For school lunch cause your parents didn't have it to give it
Im trippin
But here's my mindset, mom's up working that pyrex
To make our ends meet, and starch just happen to run our diets
Take that sweet "L" and head to school to make my mind flex
I was smarter than everybody so my mind wandered to where I fly next
Like how to get this money where my mom's can't
And that's the mentality I got to this day when i spit that fire shit
My lines is sick that's why when you get a sniff they make your eyes stretch
You can hear the bigger picture, your senses don't know where to lie next
I beat them violent
Clap em down all the while I'm dapper down
Riotte cover my body...wait, hold on
Clap em down all the while I'm dapper down
Riotte cover my body, and 23rd be the sound nigga
(Conscience Interlude)
See thats crazy like, you already seen mad shit, heard mad shit, you still here like... i mean you gon get more though cause obviously you gonna get what you looking for but, its whatever
(Verse 2: Reggie Rude)
Speak the scripture, lace my crown with lines I'm serving
I write the rest on my 3 rings that's the King James version
I clutch the wheel, she copping feels that's 3 lane swerving
I got a license to ill and I beast boy for verde
My deez nack is all her bees wax
Tell her get off my jock, but her mouth full
She like I knees dat
Bitch breeze back
I ain't no dummy I know that you pressed for money
You just want the clout so you can ease racks, but i ain't me yet
Looking at Fame like we gotta stack
These rappers whack, i bury em, put em in the casket last
They scared of me I laugh at that
These rappers ass
These rappers ass cause even if they shake they gotta clap
And if I wanna clap, it won't be cause Reggie is applauding trash
I blast at that
Thats how i dissolve the beef, that's a mac attack
Eat ya rappers lunch with lines that'll break ya verbal habitat
That's why I tie you up, you can't break lyrical excellence
Had some difficulty in my presence how you battle wrap/rap
Yeah whats after that
A couple shots back to back
Thats a double dose
And you gon need a Dr. for that aftermath
I admit I eased off the pedal with with my darker raps
But now im in living color, yeah im back to black
Lines is acrobat
How I flip verbs and flip words effortless
How i bend words
Make them kiss curbs, I'm stomping them
I break you down correct the pieces, new chess moves
His heart pumpin out of the frame, look how his chest move
Regg a monster on these beats look how my fists do
My wrist move
Slice with precision that's Regg Ginsu
I been through, high flier dunny I been true
My religion is in my genes dog I breath Jesus
(Conscience Outro)
I ain't gonna hold you Regg, it's over for that, feel me? I ain't gon hold you its over for that, just chill nah because clearly, feel me, you not gonna stop and she not gonna stop so its like you just buggin on some other shit right now. Just leave that alone no funny shit
(Woman Outro)
Ok, perhaps I prodded too much too fast. I'll back off a bit. Um...ok. What do you think is one of your greatest weaknesses?
Its about to get really dark in here duke, no funny shit. Like you really about to body yourself coming in here, but, you know, you gotta do what you gotta do. feel me? Shits about to get real crazy though..
(Intro: Reggie Rude)
Welcome to Hell
I don't know how to start
(Link: Reggie Rude)
In my mind I'm going crazy, it's like everything I see is really conflict
I win battles but never ease my conscience
That's no nonsense
PTSD got my swerving
Im steering my lane but getting car sick
Aww shit..
(Verse 1: Reggie Rude)
Im so ahead of my past there's no time for revision
So I break necks for my dreams, yeah i call that division
I don't care how the gleam on your wrist is
Cause once you turn for a second im reckless
Put your grill to a smiffin
Not hoping im wishing to have these niggas kissing my fist'n
Cause that's the only thing stopping me from jammin the clip in
Like I was sick and tired of all these actors playing my vision
And the screen on, I'm jamming footage in the chamber, it's ripping
Don't just hear me you listen, you coming to the slums that we live in
Where paranoia on your mind cause your man's end up missing
And you owe the neighborhood pusher all the money you borrowed
For school lunch cause your parents didn't have it to give it
Im trippin
But here's my mindset, mom's up working that pyrex
To make our ends meet, and starch just happen to run our diets
Take that sweet "L" and head to school to make my mind flex
I was smarter than everybody so my mind wandered to where I fly next
Like how to get this money where my mom's can't
And that's the mentality I got to this day when i spit that fire shit
My lines is sick that's why when you get a sniff they make your eyes stretch
You can hear the bigger picture, your senses don't know where to lie next
I beat them violent
Clap em down all the while I'm dapper down
Riotte cover my body...wait, hold on
Clap em down all the while I'm dapper down
Riotte cover my body, and 23rd be the sound nigga
(Conscience Interlude)
See thats crazy like, you already seen mad shit, heard mad shit, you still here like... i mean you gon get more though cause obviously you gonna get what you looking for but, its whatever
(Verse 2: Reggie Rude)
Speak the scripture, lace my crown with lines I'm serving
I write the rest on my 3 rings that's the King James version
I clutch the wheel, she copping feels that's 3 lane swerving
I got a license to ill and I beast boy for verde
My deez nack is all her bees wax
Tell her get off my jock, but her mouth full
She like I knees dat
Bitch breeze back
I ain't no dummy I know that you pressed for money
You just want the clout so you can ease racks, but i ain't me yet
Looking at Fame like we gotta stack
These rappers whack, i bury em, put em in the casket last
They scared of me I laugh at that
These rappers ass
These rappers ass cause even if they shake they gotta clap
And if I wanna clap, it won't be cause Reggie is applauding trash
I blast at that
Thats how i dissolve the beef, that's a mac attack
Eat ya rappers lunch with lines that'll break ya verbal habitat
That's why I tie you up, you can't break lyrical excellence
Had some difficulty in my presence how you battle wrap/rap
Yeah whats after that
A couple shots back to back
Thats a double dose
And you gon need a Dr. for that aftermath
I admit I eased off the pedal with with my darker raps
But now im in living color, yeah im back to black
Lines is acrobat
How I flip verbs and flip words effortless
How i bend words
Make them kiss curbs, I'm stomping them
I break you down correct the pieces, new chess moves
His heart pumpin out of the frame, look how his chest move
Regg a monster on these beats look how my fists do
My wrist move
Slice with precision that's Regg Ginsu
I been through, high flier dunny I been true
My religion is in my genes dog I breath Jesus
(Conscience Outro)
I ain't gonna hold you Regg, it's over for that, feel me? I ain't gon hold you its over for that, just chill nah because clearly, feel me, you not gonna stop and she not gonna stop so its like you just buggin on some other shit right now. Just leave that alone no funny shit
(Woman Outro)
Ok, perhaps I prodded too much too fast. I'll back off a bit. Um...ok. What do you think is one of your greatest weaknesses?
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