Lyrics
Intro: Hello Everybody! (omg hes back) Are you ready for Act 2? (I Can’t wait!) I am your host for this evening (Yes!) Lets bring out the man of they hour! (Fuckin PIVE man!) Here he is. PIVVVVVVEEEEE.
Introduction to the show, anticipation for PIVE's performance.
Verse: Raps became my symphony/ I will live in infamy
Expressing that rap is PIVE's symphony, and he will be remembered negatively.
I am the conductor of all of you/ And everyone’s epiphany
PIVE sees himself as the conductor of others' actions, leading to enlightenment.
I am the games new entity/ Everything was meant to be
Claiming to be the new force in the rap game, everything aligns with his destiny.
Fill them up/ An tie them up/Pour gas on my enemies
Metaphorically filling and tying up opponents, pouring fuel on conflicts.
Grab the matches/ Fire rhymes stack it/ Lock the doors an latch it
Preparation for a fiery confrontation, emphasizing locking doors to prevent escape.
None of you can match it/ Your to stupid to catch it/
Challenging others' intelligence, asserting his unmatched skills.
Tell all you mumbles to pack it/ This is PIVE’s new racket
Directing lesser talents to leave, declaring a new era for PIVE.
I’m the worlds new addiction/ The new playful gadget
PIVE claims to be a global addiction, a new form of entertainment.
I’m wildfire ravage/ Day one savage/ Above the rest/ An the rest of you are average
Describing himself as a powerful force from day one, surpassing others.
I’m the full package/ Ready for the clashes/ Ready for the masses/ Burn bright tell there’s ashes
Highlighting his completeness, readiness for challenges, and desire to stand out.
Better call the fire dept/ Cause I just burned the departed
Metaphorically setting the past ablaze, leaving it behind.
Left the building and darted/ Took my rhymes an carted
Leaving a place swiftly after delivering impactful rhymes.
Went back to the scene/ Like a killer killa feen/ I guess all I ever wanted was just to be seen
Reflecting on the desire for recognition and acknowledgment.
I’m the buzzer beater/ Call me Jaylen Suggs/ Half court the rhymes/ Hear the back board thud
Comparing himself to a buzzer beater in basketball, delivering impactful rhymes.
Jaws drop to the floor/ Stadiums Shaken and more/ I got so many more/ Surprises for you in store
Creating a spectacle with a powerful impact on the audience.
Rap legend institute/ PIVE they already missing you/ Better pucker up/ Cause they already lit the fuse
PIVE is recognized as a rap legend, with a metaphorical fuse already lit.
Dynamite boom/ Lets fire up the room/ Cause all you rappers know/ I go past like zoom
Using explosive imagery, asserting dominance over other rappers.
I am about to tear you to pieces/ Pray to you Jesus/ I got a sweet tooth/ Like rappers Reese's Pieces
Expressing an intent to dismantle opponents, referencing a sweet tooth metaphorically.
Take you to recess/ Read up on my thesis/ Beat your ass so fast/ You didn’t even fuck up my creases
Describing physical domination, highlighting the ease of victory.
This is my spiel/ The real fucking deal/ You bitches on kneel/ Screaming so loud you squealed
Asserting authenticity and dominance over competitors.
Peak behind the veal/ I guess its time for the revel/ But I got so many layers/ For you to start to peal
Metaphorically peeling away layers to reveal complexity.
I am in the 4th quarter/ Touch in down the border/ Just a little older/ I carry this weight on my shoulder
Describing a mature stage in his career, carrying burdens.
My heart grows colder/ World Frozen over/ So many reasons to heat up/ PIVE’S new world order
Portraying a hardened heart, introducing a new world order.
Church bells ring/ That’s my dinner ding/ Venomous to these rapper’s/ Even with my sting
Comparing himself to a venomous creature, dangerous to other rappers.
Come what you bring/ Come bring your thang/ I don’t give a fuck/ Yada I mean!
Encouraging others to bring their best, indifferent to their offerings.
I’m raps new rarity/ Do you really need clarity/ I am just so good/ You couldn’t put me in a parity
Claiming to be a rare talent in rap, dismissing the need for clarification.
Nothing was ever fair to me/ Nothing was ever shared with me
Expressing a sense of injustice and isolation in his journey.
I just looked around/ And saw real rappers in scarcity
Observing a lack of genuine talent around him.
Welcome to Act II/ Time to slap back you/ Like an old comic book/ All you hear is the PEW!
Announcing the start of Act II, a metaphorical retaliation in the rap world.
You can’t fill my shoes/ I can hear them oooh’s/ You wanna know why?/ Because I bring something new
Asserting uniqueness, recognizing reactions from the audience.
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