XV Foreign Exchange Student

[Intro: XV]

Yeah

We on Squarian?

Hahaha

Yeah

[Verse 1: XV]

What planet did you come from?

With your nails, make-up and hair done

At my show hands up in the sun

Ask her what she’s doing when it’s done

We’re gonna kick it, have a little fun

Played me in Street Fighter 4 and won

Chun Li kicks, hair in a bun, Marvel sweats, All Star Chucks

Watch you smoke, watch you drink

Range or coupe, what you think?

Bra all black, panties pink

I’m a see that by the end of the week

We take it slow I’ll take you home

Your moms don’t trip cause shit you grown

She said you’re gonna let me sleep alone?

I said nah, she said come on

[Chorus:]

I don’t know just where you came from

And I need you now (yeah)

If you leave me for the stars

There’s something I’d ever allow

Yeah see, I knew she wasn’t from here

That’s why I called her foreign exchange student

Cause she’s like fresh as fuck, Louis Vuitton, Alexander Wang and all that

But at the same time she plays Marvel vs Capcom 3

Listen’ to The Pixies religiously and had like a 16 killstreak on Black Ops

[Verse 2: XV]

I don’t know your circle circle

But you like this square right here

I know you ex hurt you, hurt you

But don’t be scared, be scared

I take you high so high, up in the air, the air

George Clooney cool and I don’t Bugs that’s Looney Toons

You come back stage my crew is cool

Mass Effect 2 and watch kung-fu

Grabbing these snacks like Scooby Doo

Smoke till your eyes like Lucy Liu

She knows I ball cause she asks for shots

Hit a triple double when I pass the Ciroc

If love is blind than I’m Matt Murdoch

You ain’t going home, well I’m glad you not

[Chorus: x2]

‘Cause I don’t know just where you came from

And I need you now

If you leave me for the stars

There’s something I’d ever allow

Yeah so all the ladies or should I say Squarian women out there

This applies to, I wish I could send you some beautiful flowers

Or a teddy bears or something, but I can’t

So I’m gonna have awesome sound and play the synth solo

Just for you baby, just for you, check it out

Is that vintage, preferably

Swag, swag, swag, swag

Hahaha,

Yeah

[Chorus: x2]

‘Cause I don’t know just where you came from

And I need you now

If you leave me for the stars

There’s something I’d ever allow

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XV 30000 Feet Up In The Sky

[Hook:]

We going high, high, high, high

30, 000 Feet Up In The Sky (Vizzy)

We going high, high, high, high

30, 000 Feet Up In The Sky

We going high, high, high, high

30, 000 Feet Up In The Sky

[Verse 1: XV]

I do it all for the life that we cherishing

And dimes like a ferryman

And paper like librarians

And a whole bunch of Squarians

Who keep me on shuffle

Knowing I’m gon’ win

This is game 6, 4th quarter, Dallas in a huddle

16 years old, you woulda found me in some trouble

Cause I hustle while they cuddle

And threw knuckles when they juggled

And I stacked chips but never singles

These are pringles those are ruffles

And if Kansas burned down now, you would find me in the rubble

Cause I rep it like every second

And I get it like every minute

I’m more serious every period

And I’m in it with every sentence

Before it’s all over I promise they’ll carry the best

My brother is Dillion, I’m bound to be stressed

No dollars is on them streets boy

All you gon get is reality checks

I’m overseas like Bono and hittin’ tree like Bono

Blunts fat as Yokozuna

But my eyes like Yoko Ono’s

And all I have are hopes man

That one day they’ll all get on me

You found out that I’m dope man

Go ‘head and snitch on me

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Wherever you think I went, I didn’t go

And if I did I took a pic of it and sent it home

Deserving my spot, I put that sword in the rock like Pendragon Arthur, Arthur

Vizzy bitch I’m in my zone

They do what the Romans do, when in Rome

And I do what a cobra do, spit venom

Told my city I did a song like lights up in a rented home

We fight just for the time that’s here

And live life until my minutes gone

My-my how fifteen minutes fly by

They tellin’ me I rep it

And I just reply “I try”

They know just where my head is

Where my head is where I’m headed is the sky

The game was hungry and these monkeys just fedded a bunch of lies

And they give food while they give food

And I came through like I’m they hero

My label is asking for hits I’m thinking I’m steadily bringing them kilo’s

And shawty is asking for one on one

I’m asking them for a trio

I get over her like scorpio

My hearts on sub zero

Heroes

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XV Zombieland Rule 32

[TV switches]

[Female:] “The world ended, didn’t you get the memo? “

[Switches]

[Male:] “If you know what you want in life… “

[Swtiches]

Another male: “… told me after I lost everything that we’re free to do anything”

[Intro: Irv Da Phenom]

See I gotta let the truth out

Life will never be perfect

So all we gotta do now

Is find a way to make it worth it

In a world full of zombies

You are all that I need

You are all that I need

[Verse 1: XV]

Unh, don’t fall for ’em, ice cold

With my heart on froze and my glass on chill

Just a portion of life is a fortune

Cause some niggas didn’t spend that wheel

Unless they had some Vanna white they could sell

Probably weighed more than Vanna White on a scale

You know as much as you can when you don’t know enough

The hard part is growing old without growing up

Gotta kush-filled bowl ready, loaded up

And a couple bad hoes tryin to roll with us

Who show off their body off like it’s a canvas

Just to be apart of the student body on the campus

Me and the devil have had a couple of dances

Highway crashes, bad romances

Girls taking interests like cash advances

Don’t live for the glances, baby take your chances

[Hook x2: Irv Da Phenom]

If this gets old, it’s nothing new

Come hit this smoke, come sip this juice

Just live your life, that’s what we do

Enjoy these things: Rule 32

[Verse 2: XV]

I said hey, what’s your name?

She replied “Wichita”

Damn, we on Squaria now, how’d you get this far?

Well, I’m the Kid With the Green Backpack

I live life, and write raps, but I’m black

So they try to say I couldn’t live my dream like Martin

Cause they know I’m from the middle like Malcolm

Look at this thing we started

Every circle wanna square nigga round ’em

You ain’t in X’s box? Go on, get ya Wii on

Told you I never was the one you should sleep on

Now you want the curb like Larry and Leon

Cause you ain’t bout the life that the L7s be on

We on

[Hook x3]

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XV What’s Eating Gilbert Grape

I swore that I’d stop

Tryin to figure out what’s wrong with hip-hop

After Soulja Boy dropped

And everybody thought there was a diss to Mims

Oh well, cause what the hell happened to him

I worked years on a record

And rappers all-of-a-sudden started comin droppin songs they come up with in a second

The radio plays it til the public done had enough of it and needs somethin even dumber to replace it

The quota hip-hop emcees are just as sad

Metros’ dressings retro it’s just a fad

Kanye might not be gay but y’all dressed like fags

Tryin to be him and express, but man poppin some tags

I hate the fact that I sound just as mad

As an abusive dad who’s kids bedroom is trashed

And I admit for a sec I was on the fence

Cause that padded room got hot so I had to vent

I miss the days where a rapper had to have some cents

Before they even saw a dolla, imagine it

I don’t mean rappers that rap about laba-rynths

And apart tires, and all kinds of bad-ass shit

What happened to freestylin in the park til it’s dark

Paintin pictures from finish to start like it’s an art

Now all I see on 106th and park is dumb dances and rappers that’d I’d rather hear bark

That’s all I hear when these mufuckas rhyme and can’t believe y’all got this mufucka signed

Here we go everyone’s a rapper like hand me flows

When you know you wanna get a spin on the merry-go

I don’t care if you were 12 years old and priest saw your rear-view even he wouldn’t feel you

People tell me fuck it X, you can get a deal too

Just make one of them songs to make em all hear you

Then drop an album showcasing the real you

And that’s what all these new young rappers that get deals do

Niggas don’t even spit that raw anymore

They don’t know a break from a kit-kat bar

They don’t know the difference between a classic and a hoopty

And half they lives is outta a Martin Scorsese movie

And fans shake they head in agreement with what I said

When they ringtone is prolly snap ya finga, shake ya leg

We gotta put an end to the bullshit, indebted

I said it

And every single word, yep, I meant it

Does it take a T-Pain feature for y’all to get it

Download my mp3 and not a snippet

Make all my concerts free to get a ticket

And you can quote me on all of these lyrics

And now you hear it

So what’s eating Gilbert Grape?

The fact that I’m filled with hate that makes a nigga feel this way

Or maybe cause I gotta deal with hate, from niggas I don’t know, I could get killed today

See I went against the wind and I’m into they own alley

So that’s kinda tough when you in this state

So while everybody was trappin, and bustin they macs

I was opening the window, like William Gates

My album Complex did amazin things for my city

Alienated me from all the cats that ain’t worked with me

I charge four-sixteen and niggas like who is he

But hustlers know time is money, and I gets busy

So when niggas try to diss me I just laugh it out

Cause I don’t think they even know what they mad about

Like local cats become rappers and of course they wanna battle

So I’m the default nigga they rap about

Oh my, I got bigger things to do

So I don’t got time to sit and hate on yo mans

No lie, my money tight like a Jew

So why would I concentrate on yo camp

I came from the bottom to the top with a hand

Without Craig and the Power 93 band

Told em mamma’s gone and they said I’d never be one

Payback’s a bitch though I just want a refund

You were from the stars while bars just wanna see one, and need one

And have a baby mob on the key one

Sometimes I ask myself, what’s the reasons?

That I wanna be part of this game and what it’s become

And that’s the question that I dance around to

And maybe on my album I’ll have an answer for you

But til then I’mas keep dancing and snappin, smilin and rappin

And just wait and see what happens.

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XV The Dark Horse

[Hook:]

Can we get much higher? So high oh

Can we get much higher? So high oh

Can we get much higher? So high oh

Can we get much higher? So high oh

[xV:]

They telling Vizzy to kill it but that’s obvious

Ace or Jesse Ventura, either way, I’m gon body it

Niggas play cool and jump the shark on some Fonzie shit

Crazy, my hustle from just being Po’ got me rich

Paid in full bitch, Slick Rick, joreon

I killed the web hit Safari with the Google Chrome

And every track user share is Media Fire

Who that dude killing the venue, and is he for hire?

Yup, you can ask Mr. Macent that

That’s why I be on planes like the state I rep

Little niggas on blogs try to hate on X

But they ain’t got the Kevin Hart to say with they chest nigga

So fuck that hater, one man rap Laker

One hand behind the back, lay up on these half players

That nigga on Rap Radar is a rap raider

Feeling like Wiz on his last papers saying…

Can we get much higher? Oh

Is this what we doing tonight? Yeah, I think we winning

Like coming home from the dentist, I just got a filling

Where making it is the hero, being broke is the villain

Clouds are the ground and the moon is the ceiling

Victory is close, the question is will I wait? Why?

When I catch her like a predator on Dateline

I’m like a bust when I bust, I don’t waste lines

‘Cause there’s a world outside I’m trying to make mine

Drop an album, win a Grammy, put my boys on

Then I roll with the dough on a croissant

Big house in Japan with a koi pond

Doing this is Double O, you just a decoy Bond

The black Daniel Craig throw you off the ledge

Now I’m drinking your juice and eating your scrambled eggs

The whole crowd standing like the morning pledge

Saying I’m the best like morning head yeah

‘Cause what they do in they first 48, I do in 12

Somebody call the first 48, this shit is killed

Put me in leagues of Ivy like I went to Yale

With tales that the less lyrical niggas couldn’t tell

Y’all must be after L’s like Pollo Loco

Put the game in chokehold, stun your day like Stone Cold

Out in Japan with a bad chick rocking kimonos

She all up in my linen and I ain’t talking Yoko

Rosetta Stone, I get eight in every language like ocho

I’m just way too vocal for these rap locals

But I’m a break the door down with the right force

Make way for the white knight, dark horse

[Hook]

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XV Best Wishes

Step up now, tell me what ya life’s like

Is it worth something? What’s the price like?

When I was still sleepin’ with a night light

You was out there livin’ in the night life

Like you ain’t have a kid in ya hindsight

I was spelling ‘dad’ with my light bright

Just hoping you were looking for a clock

And one day you’d stop when you finally find time

And then when talkin’ to my mom

And not know she sees you in my eyes

And she gon’ get mad if I try to ask

‘Do you know if my Dad gonna stop by? ‘

That play that you never saw

That ball that I never caught

All those years that we both have lost

Man, I hope you enjoyed it all

I hope you walk the moon

I hope you reach the stars

I hope you found the things that you already lost

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you got to see, everything you dreamed

I hope you saw the things, that you didn’t see in me

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all

I hope you live it, hope you get it

Hope you got it

I hope you find it, hope you see it

Hope you watch it

I hope you want it, hope you like it

Hope you love it

I hope you achieve it, hope you reach it

Hope you touch it

Blue skies, [?]

Big ring, nice wedding

New guy, you can walk into heaven

Mom is a teacher, Dad is a reverend

The best high heels you can step in

Cars are so big you can even fit a bed in

Middle school sweetheart, high school legend

Hotel suites, so high, yell on ledges

No cable, dinner at a table

Dozens of roses whenever he’s able

Love so deep it’s fatal

Is this the kind of thing that you wait for?

Well I hope you were patient baby

Once in these, it’ll make you crazy

Once in these, it’ll make you crazy

Once in these, it’ll make you crazy

I hope you walk the moon

I hope you reach the stars

I hope you found the things that you already lost

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you got to see, everything you dreamed

I hope you saw the things, that you didn’t see in me

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all, I hope you have it all

I hope you have it all

I hope you live it, hope you get it

Hope you got it

I hope you find it, hope you see it

Hope you watch it

I hope you want it, hope you like it

Hope you love it

I hope you achieve it, hope you reach it

Hope you touch it

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