5. The Return (Raven): Metaphor metaphor metaphor. This track has energy, determination and the kind of rhyme skill reserved only for the legends. The perfectly placed trumpets and breaks will dare you to think differently
lyrics
its he return of the raven
Let's get strange, Wilson changed to D Wade, display my disdain for pea brains, get hit like splash thompson from 3 range, I'm de- ranged, argument reframed, our people only a couple generations from being hanged, so when things get rearranged, I find it hard to have faith in political campaigns, interest feined, I see the venomous fangs, and stay ready to let them thangs, go bang and burn like traction on mustangs, switch sizes like Scott Lang, you hang, with them, you wack by proxy, four corners to earth, I send em back, boxing, they told ya location, doxxing, coniving and out foxing, even infiltrate suburbs like Roxie's, sheer Moxy, master of words, leave em peturbed, curbed and swerved, from the gang of nerds, you just a jerk using homophobic slurs, tough guy to pull birds, working my nerves, no dancing, but you get served,
I return to verbal rambling now niggaz is scrambling because I raised the bar like javelin, they limbo under, I see the pattern then, bring the people in then send the word scattering, make music have trunks rattling, chitterlings computer circuit chattering, and sides of my soul battling,el oso mask only time bear face, chase the industry up the staircase, now what's a fair race, market bull niggaz get bare rates, check how I narrate, the story so far, you still hate
came through the hatred
the blood has been bathed in
its the return of the raven
Sick of the delay, pass the relay, review the replay, I made a new way, and hit the freeway, still hustle til the sun come up, whatever they drum up, I go dum nuts, from skyscraper to huts, I give machete cuts, mathematics I get the sum up, so whomever want to run up, whatever they wan do, gonna catch problems like Moises Alou, any camp, squad or crew, it's wild how fan bases align, me and the homies, slime after slime, since the 90s on the grind, of a like mind, dabbled in crime, grime couldn't stop the shine, tried not to pop the nine, just dressed to it, blessed to do it, good gone through it, and all the sewage, time fluid, hit by cupid, only married the game and she knew it, dedication
came through the hatred
the blood has been bathed in
its the return of the raven
credits
from dystopian daydream,
released March 23, 2021
written by Wade Wilson
produced by Poison Herbs
Rapper Tyree Izaiah journeys through subterranean musical landscapes on his latest, claustrophobic production complementing his grim bars. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 12, 2023