1. |
Hiatus is Over
01:57
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Straight out the gate with the flame
Ain't no time for waiting
Cut the pleasantries,
I'm presently one of the greatest!
No debating, when I say that I'm a different creation
They tried to write my destiny
I went and ripped out the pages
I'm not playing!
Came to obliterate
Same as a microwave that you starting with metal plates
I'm in a place where I can not be contained
That's why I laugh at their attempts to keep me in the frame
I'm out the box with it
Jack of all trades, that's why I'm confident
Incompetent people try projecting their thoughts on me
I'm not fond of it, I'm offended
Cause if I'm honest, I'm really one of the hottest out my city
It's bout time that you acknowledge it
Odds are your top 5 counterfeit
I'm kinda pissed
I came to shake the game up effortless
Time to shift
Switch the flow and the beat but the heat is still the same
It's Emcee Millz baby, learn the name
I'm saying
On my claim to fame, I pray that I don't lose my way
Scuffin up my J's on the road to riches
Quickest way to fall off is not to heed the lessons of the ledges
Lusting for acceptance is gonn leave me breathless
Tryna prove my flight to penguins, when IM THE EAGLE
Chilling with flamingos ain't gonn help me either
You couldn't see my point of view
If you wanted to
So I moved different
Iron sharpens iron, you more like aluminum with it
I never fold!
It's why I wrote Dirty Clothes
Some lines to remind me of everything I've been fighting for
Stuck in this arena with my life on the line
I put it in rhyme
Then sacrifice my story to be monetized
I subpoena these past due memories then cleverly present em
As a metaphor with syncopated rhythms
This song be your window into my revelation
This whole EP, it be my celebration
Of where I came and how far I can take it
It's confirmation to self to know that I'll make it
A declaration to state it's the end of hiatus
It's Emcee Millz baby
I'm sorry for the wait like a Wayne mixtape
but it's Millz baby
Forreal
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2. |
I'm Really Like That
02:46
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[Westside Boogie speaking]
You like that
You really like that
Yeahhh
I'm really like that! Even Boogie said it
Before I had the vouch of industry
My inner me was so connected
To my own philosophy that I would be the hottest steppin
Straight out the depths of Texas
You know I'm H-town reppin, throw my set up
Do it for my city where we throwing up them H's
Knew I was a legend, coming out the womb with greatness
Face it
When I spit it stick with ya, make ya face lift
Keep the fake hits, they all makeshift
Basic
PLACEBOOOOO
Them war stories can't save you
Said I wasn't Abel, had to show em what I Cain do
Painful, like Bantu when they round the block
Aiming at yo top to split ya right down the middle like a lace do
Ughh
I'm really like that, ain't no misconception
Depending on your perception of me, you'll understand or stand corrected
From the womb I've been destined
Since inception I've been a legend
First born, even in genealogy I'm at top position
The opposition don't even cross through my mind
You got 3 monthly listeners, buying plays from AI (you tried)
And thought we wouldn't notice that you cappin
We know you ain't authentic like a Patty Honcho adlib (Authenic)
I don't revel in little chitter chatter
Bitter cause I'm in a better chapter
What I'm after is a bigger matter
Never at him (pause for laughter)
More complex, cause when I step into my element
I run right past him
Rushing after me? Then watch your noble feet scatter
I radiate. Shine on these beated patterns
While causing massive damage
Skip sent the heat so now I have to match it
Cremate the verse, and watched it burned to ashes while laughing
I'm really like that cause I'm locked in
I know you doubted so,
don't think that we'll be merry when I'm poppin
You can keep yo top ten
Been rappin like I'm top notch
But you chose the option,
To Skip the Kid like hopscotch
Pop, lock, and dropping songs consistently
With this wicked delivery
Feel the need to keep releasing till they feeling me
Till I be
Feasting on French pastries screaming Cest La vie at world tours
Getting everything I worked for
All the pain and hurt I had to endure is worth more
As long as they still bumping me, cold sore
Lumping me with company I've outscored ain't something that I'll vouch for
But I'm down to run it back from the top like an encore
Man I'm really like that
It's sad I had to say it
It make the whole song sound like overcompensation
But y'all playing with my name and I don't like that
Emcee Millz will fight back on mic stands
Until you realizing
That I'm really like that
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3. |
You Know the Name
03:11
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Emcee (Millz)
Emcee (Millz)
Emcee (Millz)
Emcee (Millz)
This be E-M-C-Double E to the M-I-Double L-Z
How can I
Explain to the simpletons
I ain't met a rapper I ain't better than
The emcee in my name ain't just a pseudonym
I mean that wholeheartedly
Partially offended that you thought I could be tested
By some rappers that don't even write their lyrics (ha)
Quick to use their digits for assistance with their weak flows
I peep those holes in your storyboard like it's plinko
BINGO!
Cause the way that the stars aligning
It could blackout, and this Black child would still outshine em
In a black cloud, my black mouth the silver lining
The best out, only superlatives can describe it (look)
Hold up, man cut the beat for a minute
I started off with acapellas spitting vicious lines,
dripping in my driveway
Sun beating my face
Recording on an iPhone 6 outside my place
Had nothing but a dream
Freestyling on IG just for fun
But now the funds is adjusting my pocket lining
The timing is nothing short of impeccable
That's why when I say my name I expect respect to flow
Had to go
Off for a minute
Nothing close to being timid
Had the tunnel vision even when the light was dimming
That's the difference!
It's Emcee Millz up in it
Glad you got to witness
Imma show you all exactly who the kid is
This is
E-M-C-Double E
M-I-Double L-Z
Emcee Millz
(Ooohh ohh oh oh)
Emcee Millz
(Yeahhh)
E-M-C-Double E
M-I-Double L-Z
Emcee Millz
(Ohh ooohh oh oh oh oh)
Emcee Millz
(Yeahhh yeah yeah)
Emcee Millz
Is more than a collection of letters that put together make my stage name
Emcee Millz represent the hometeam
Homies been calling me Millz
Since I was still in high school only playing the field
Now I'm playing gigs with the name they gave me
Crazy
They believed in me before I could
That's why Millz represent the whole neighborhood
Making sure the ones who held me down gonn be up for good
Cause I came to make a difference not a name for myself
I ain't enter in this industry for wealth
I wanted to vent about what I went through
And maybe make enough to not be worried when the rent due
So I grab my pencil
And put my pen to palm then post my thoughts on paper
Then I press record and let you play it back for later
Nothing greater than seeing my name in the lights
I wanna be recognized for my life holistically
And not just certain pages
Emcee Millz ain't the persona, it's the person
Don't overlook Amelia while you're searching
Between all the lines that I tend to rhyme
Together they serve a deeper purpose
Emcee Millz is who's beneath the surface
E-M-C-Double E
M-I-Double L-Z
Emcee Millz
(Ooohh ohh oh oh)
Emcee Millz
(Yeahhh)
E-M-C-Double E
M-I-Double L-Z
Emcee Millz
(Ohh ooohh oh oh oh oh)
Emcee Millz
(Yeahhh yeah yeah)
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4. |
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It's supposed to sound like... man, how does it go again?
Blood, sweat, and tears for the years that I muscled through
Instances that I can't get into on this interlude
Interviews questioning my every move
It look different from my point of view,
But it's hard to peer out your peripherals
Side eyes and side hugs don't satisfy me
Side piece reach for love, won't ever find it
Bitter reminder of time spent
While stuck in my subconscious
Fighting against the mosh pits of thoughts that
Scream that I'm inadequate
How inaccurate
I'm well equipped with battling criticism
Till my biggest adversary was my spitting image
Looking at the culprit and the victim in the mirror playing spot the difference
(Haha, yeah)
Hard to witness
Add a "lol" if it's hitting close to home
A little flirty text for the nights I felt alone
Frolicking with cutlery don't mean you'll be the little spoon (haha)
I don't meddle in it, table that discussion for later
The last man to lay here was depression
Yeah, but I don't settle in it
Know that I've been destined for greater
A lasting impression is what I'll make here
I make sure, that I am living out every prayer
Every tear that soaked my face
It will be the same water that will grow my faith
These growing pains are worth the wait
If I find strength to just stay patient (yeah)
I know it get difficult sitting still while the time is ticking
Sticking with the mission when results looking inconsistent
But still I stay persistent till I reach the finish
This Emcee Millz up in it
Yeah, that's how it's supposed to sound like
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5. |
Times Have Changed
03:20
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It's Emcee Millz baby
When I entered through the portal of my mother, thought the doc was strange
Now they marvel at the eldest daughter, look how times have changed
Starving artist, ate the chip on my shoulder and still had hunger pains
Dehydrated from the thirst of fame in this filthy game
I'm from the Dirty South, you know where I stay
When I say I got it out the mud, it ain't a metaphor or simile
I rap the things I really mean, silly me
You tried to assimilate with gangs you couldn't even name
Like mister, mister!
There's been a mix up
Cause just like twister,
Your colors uncoordinated
Which set was it you rep, bruh?
Ughhh
I'm tired of the gun bars, you ain't got the range
Like being spineless, talkin lumbar
You don't find it strange?
Boasting bout AKs to gain some manly praise
So when you say you keep the strap on… ahh okay
Why you rap about a life that you did not partake?
(Aye, wait, aye)
When we grew up, you wasn't gangster
Now you ride that wave?
Haha, look how times have changed
Pocket watching all my loose change
Ain't no common sense
They throw their pennies in with opinions on the way I do thangs (Okay)
Tie up the loose ends, and let the noose hang
For nuisances announcing every time they cop a blue face
Even sliding home, I can't be too safe
Umpire, I ain't street in the slightest
A bullet graze me, I'll hit notes like Mariah
Social pariah, keep away from the crowds
Won't gas me up, but turn up loud when others feeling my sound
I keep my head down and stay grinding
That's how this diamond in the rough is still shining
I was rhyming for a while, but they was wildin'
Told me "cut it out!"
Now I'm on the radio, they finally gonn hear me out
Emcee Millz has been amazing, still I find it strange
(Ain't it insane though?)
The same ones who called me crazy, now they call me great
Hey, look how times have changed
Swear they don't love you till the others do
Support is looking minimal
But once you blow, they showing the multiple ways they knowing you
I know the truth
Thought I was a fool to be an optimist
But now you claim you always saw the vision, an optometrist
I'm off of this
The awkwardness of every interaction
Cause to you I was just dreaming
But for me it was my passion
Put the action and the work behind it
Now the stars aligning
You tryna slide your way back in the starting five line up
You funny, and fugazi!
Your audacity's amazing
I'm appalled you the gall to call me up, but it don't phase me
I knew that snakes and fakes would be something I'd have to face
So I pray that I make 'em pay for the days they doubted the name
MILLZ!
You a leech, and now I'm eating, you say "pass the plate"
(You should be ashamed)
You wasn't down, but now I'm up, you wanna elevate
Man, look how times have changed
I've been timeless! Some people just now catching the wave
And that's okay
But for the ones who knew me back in the day
I can't believe you switching up now that I'm catching some fame
That's why I say, look how times have changed, man
(Haha. Nah, that's crazy for real though)
I swear it must be Daylight Savings way that times have changed
Look how times have changed
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6. |
Hectic
02:59
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Yeah, it's Emcee Millz baby
Aye, lemme hop on that too then
Bet, say less (look)
It get hectic, I don't stress it cause I know that we connected
My brother real reckless when he step into the section
You move wrong, and get corrected
We gonn slide like it's electric
On ya head just like Excedrin
Man listen, we so gifted in our family tree
I pass to brodie he pass back to me
And honestly, we kill it everytime we hit the booth and speak
Ruthlessly spitting these bars, they got some char on em
The fire kindling the moment that we spark on em
Please don't let me start on em
Bout to drop some bars on em
Claim that y'all some dogs (ROOF!)
But all y'all ever do is bark on em
Came inside the game, and you know I left my mark on em
They thought rap was dead?
Then I had to throw my heart on em
Heart up on my sleeve still bleeding through the stitches
Journeying from rags to riches
Picking the path less trodden I'm honestly feeling different
Depending on how I use my pen in these sessions
Now check it
Here's my message
Bout to wreck it
Better than your best man
Been the G.O.A.T since I was breastfed
Came a long way from sleeping over all them airbeds
But still a far way from having diamonds on my necklace
Now check it
(You want me to catch it?)
Nah, I got it big sis
Please don't get it twisted
Focused on the mission cause these people always switchin'
Ballin like a Piston, when I talk these people listen
They listen cause I'm gifted
A witness to the things we had to overcome
Under none, steady at the top cause we the chosen ones
Know what's up
I'm always spittin like a missing tooth
It's Emcee Millz, and you know the truth
Step into the booth it's straight chaos
Never took a day off
Swear that all my hard work gonn pay off
That's why I spit my soul like De La
For you to view like Deja
A hater ain't gonn affect my pay stub
Talking bout the same stuff, know you is not gangster
Flexing on the internet, you catering to strangers
Praying on my downfall because the youngin' came up
They just mad cause we wouldn't let 'em change us
Y'all be on that lame stuff
I been in my bag now
It's cause I'm getting money, maybe that be what they mad bout
Broke as a joke, meanwhile I just been the class clown
Game in a chokehold can't wait for it to tap out
Hold on let me tap in, know I'm getting active
Atlas, the way the game been carried on my back this
Talent of mine is multifaceted
The throne you sittin on, been gone
I'm surpassing it
I'm passionate bout rapping and stacking my cream
The dream is to not be stagnant
Till I got my house with a lake or something fancy
Who's worthy of the torch?
Competition been lackin
Acting more like Magic
I won't look where I'm passing
Shout out to Skip the Kid
We balling like Skip to my Lou
We hear your track we skipping that!
Back in school I was skipping class
All that, you feel me? All that
You already know who it is
It's Emcee Millz in the stu
Getting hectic with the crew
Doing what I do (ya feel me?)
Brought my brother to kill it too
I told yall we really like that
Stop playin with us bro
Forreal
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7. |
In the Meantime
03:22
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It's Emcee Millz
I have a hard time
Staying patient while I'm waiting for the masses to fully grasp all my greatness
I'm shaking from frustration
Of course I got the vision that God gave me
But the way He paved the road it make me feel like we won't make it
Am I crazy for questioning the message that he sent?
Confirmation would be great to know the path I'm on is correct
But my flesh is so content with second guessing every step in this direction
I feel tempted to look back at what I've left
Behind
I told my mom to give me time
I would love to see her retire from the way I write these rhymes
So I let my pen glide on the paper
Until I'm able to put food up on the table
For my fam to feast on later
I'm grateful
From creating in closets, to standing on stages
And Spotify playlists, and radio stations
Amazing, I made it! (uhh)
Not yet, but I'm so far from where I started
A part of me is astonished at all that we have accomplished
I ain't finished yet!
I got goals that are so much greater than what I can write on paper
Your speakers couldn't contain it if I chose to say it
These are more than manifestations
I'm living proof of what dreams could do in situations
My potential been evident since the day I popped out the womb
Till the tomb is my settlement, I put the effort in
I want success here in the present tense while I'm alive and great
But however long that the journey takes, it's worth the wait
I know it's worth the wait
Worth the wait
Can you continue to stand firm while the sands of time diminish?
My biggest fear is phasing out before I reach the finish
If minutes turn to months and I'm stuck in the same position,
I posit inside my mind that I wasn't meant for the mission
Ambition extinguished
In a culture more concerned with attaining achievements
I find resting has been the biggest secret
Sealed inside a place that I can't penetrate
The twisted irony to see which is the first to break
I had to pay,
My dues using the currency of my mental state
A barter system which I'm refusing participation
Suffocating, while submerged under the flood of statements
Searching for the one attached to your name in which you're saying,
You're proud of me
I probably work too hard to hear it
And possibly
If you said it now, I wouldn't believe it
Undoubtedly
I die a bit every time I see that
All of my achievements don't bring me closer to what I'm reaching for
Thinking songs could settle the score
At war because I'm tethered to my constant need for more
An overachiever and perfectionist at its finest
Manipulating the finest details till I'm no longer solemn
The final goal is to find joy within this middle ground
I catch a glimpse before it pass away
When tomorrow's trials are molded to the smile of yesterday
I'll look back and say, I'm so glad you kept the faith
Knew it'd be worth the wait
It was worth the wait
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