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Carpe Diem The EP

by Pyron

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1.
do you believe do you believe in following dreams when everybody try to critique your craft but you just laugh and tell em you can miss me with all that shit im rapping for my family till family make grammys they tell me to break a leg but i only been pulling hammies been playing a bit too safe think i need to raise up the stakes a bit but its safe to say my lanes have change i aint the same nigga that be hitting up ya phone yelling we some kings naw no longer talk about it dog i walk about it shadow boxing demons cleaning out my closet make deposits to my bank account need no savings take it out flip it spend it with ambitions of a rider if she beside him hold it down be my day 1 stick beside me till the fortune and the fame switching lanes till we bigger than biggie pac em and jay mr 3000 wilin' till we go from public housing to the islands (hook) dont cry its ok it wont be long ill be home x2 you know that feeling when you feel like you the greatest you want that shit to last forever you look into the mirror and you see your face you be like damn that nigga handsome took a look back at my past i was like damn nigga i been through some shit but god almighty got me through i was like ohh shouldn't of never second guessed him blessed me with hommies by my side thats down to ride they know i would do the same even when we aint in touch after awhile we link up like aint nothing change and to my moms i wanna tell you that i love you i know your struggle through the hustle was uncomfortable but somehow you kept the family together man.. i wish i was a better adolescent
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(hook) baby girl lemme know is you with it or nah will we make it to the bed or the floor gimme more x4 tell me hows it feel baby girl hows it feel to let a nigga slip inside ya system to instill the real chronic medicine to take ya mind adrift aint no need for common sense just roll this weed and blaze this spliff it wont be long until im gone i gotta hit the road promote these shows to go perform to get straight to this dough to bring it back home back to my family but till then all i got is you and this drink in my hand and intentions on where we plan to be baby girl lemme know can we kick it or nah infiltrating your heart making you fall in love with a nigga like me twist my dreadz while i roll up this weed then i proceed to get knee deep in that pussy lookie here lets make something clear i know you might be wifey type but leave that over there im only here for 1 night and im tryna get it in i got 24 hours to get you up in yo bed yo listen here im tryna live im only 23 imma kid girl i cant commit and face the consequence of commitment i know your something different we come from different walks of life your walk is right your talk is nice you quality for whats in store ill take you on a tour round the city watch the ravens game then take you round my way hit valentinos then hit kings dominion before we head back to my spot tho ill take out to towson watch you shake it drop it low baby lemme know (hook) what you bout you bout that life hit blunt before go inside yea that pre game shit lit by the hour till we higher than the eiffel tower shower fuck for bout an hour got a bus to catch a trip out to atlantic city baby is you wit me lemme know i got so much in store make sure you dont want nothing more wit yo sexy ass fresh outta that magazine print got insecurities bout walking down that runway strip but imperfections makes a perfectionist but you humble yourself as if you wasnt better than all of them veterans take that walk with me and see the beauty of a star i aint brunno mars but lemme sing you a song can count on me gimme a call when im back in town ill hit you up im rolling kush to lift you up having problems wit ya ma ill split you up take you by the hand dont need a plan go with the wind i aint ya man but im closer than he ever been girl take off yo clothes put on a show let a nigga know you ready for wha ti got up in store yea im talking bout tha real love yea cause im searching for a real love (hook)x4
3.
Come and take a hit of this Potent Roll a bit of sticky got me choking Bust it wide open For a real nigga Pyron in your system nigga deal with it I'm I'll wit you a stale blunt get my baddest bitch to come and wet you up To exhale that fake shit tell my mama that I finally made it Drowning down ciroc all around the clock Hitting up my phone I'm never pick in up Less it's bout the money miss me with the lies I don't need your talk got my own supply But my shit is crack tho Burn it on a record watch the cash flow Wit mad flows mad dough wit mad blow mad haters warm the bench while I Stephen curry No worries January's very own I ain't j Cole but bitch I'm finna to blow Let these know I ain't playing no games Take your girl and introduce her to some Mary Jane 30,000 ft up on a plane headed out to Florida hit Atlanta Georgia Hit across the boarder Bring it back home hit my nigga on the phone She said.. (hook) Let's get high Let's get high Let's get high Break that sticky down Roll it in a blunt Light the spliffy up Get me high as fuck (Terrence Smalls verse) Bad bitch entourage nowadays Still make the power plays Smoke the sour while i watch an hour fade then pass by that bomb powder keg . This green thumb grow the finest strain How life treat me ?man I can't complain all a king wanna do is just chief and get paid if the bitch give head Than she in my good grace Good gracious Saw me at the show and now she wanna be the main chick Took a hit of wax only for the concentration Learned to make million from my predecessors No university could ever teach a better lesson And since I see success I know these feeling threatened I know I'm the type of Biggs that don't need acceptance But by confidence on 100 mill I'm sci Fi mixed with a bunch of trill if it pay to be the boss fuck the bill Point me in the direction of who the fuck to kill Wayne Perry on a track nigga Larry Davis of the bar spitting I gotta lines and all hitting White girls hear the dope and they gon sniff it (hook)x2 Take a sip of this Drank Hit a bit of this Smoke Tell me girl what you Thank Am I the realest nigga you Know Parden me for my arrogance But I ain't got no time for your 2 cents We out here making moves while you choosing You losing while I'm representing my marylanders Middle fingers to the ones who can't stand us Oh damn you mad bruh The baddest bitch and I have her Dick her down passing spliffs around Got a show to do in an hour Smoking on some diesel got me feeling sour Hazy off the purp with purple rain we shower down on you niggas Shouts out to king los represent the city Keep it bout a buck fifty If you fucking me put yo spliffies in the air We high over red eyes over here we biting off a peice of the pie over here Come and take a flight we power tripping sipping liquor I dont got no type I'm just finna get lit up I'm chilling with my niggas dream chasing plotting millions (hook)x2
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What do you see when you looking at a king Do you see from what he was or what he became to be Do you see from what he did for the long run Beyond one of many times intentions we're beyond him No condom was necessary I plant my seed to breed a visionary Inherit father figure traits but wait I'm feeling worried Because my father figure buried in a west Virginia cemetery God help me I went to get a crib get a job get a car So I can be financially stable to raise this kid of mine before he comes premeditate a better state of mind to take on fatherhood before I hit the age of 21 Prepare his mom for mother hood Did the best that I could To ease the pain from every contraction that came Make an honest woman out of her Make her mama proud of her Battle insecurities to get them demons out of her But I had my hesitations debating weather we would make it Facing the consequence of separation I wasn't faithful I'll admit that I wanted both worlds chasing ass while my girl was in the kitchen Making magic outta can goods While my son crying need to change his pampers I wonder was my dad the same same name same face same games that he played I need to break the chain (hook)x2 My intentions where good I wish could change the way the shit had went down Call me crazy cause I'm chasing my dreams well mother fucker take a look at me now I ain't finna die on my son or lie on my son Imma survive for my son and provide for my son Every time I look into his eyes I see the sun Shining down on the next malcom x on the next malcome x What you expect expect nothing less than greatness Make these mother fuckers devastated The devils waiting on me but I'm fucking pacing Cause I'm tryna make it to his first day and graduation You see your chance then take it no matter if intentions were good They still gone hate you Theyll see you as the villain till the end result But once you prove em wrong then the naysayers actin friendly now But see they want what's in ya pocket but they won't rob you they'll hang around you Looking for a handout tryna make a living off you Before the clout they never thought of you When the struggle wasn't far from you They kept a certain distance Because they knew one day you'd make it but was too timid to admit it Acting like some bitches Till they came to find out that you making it Then hitting up your phone with that remember back way way when Save it Then niggas hit ya phone talking crazy niggas tryna stick me for my paper Niggas tryna stick me for my paper Will I see tomorrow Will I see my son grow Will I have to bear arms just to keep the peace Beneath my jeans in case my friends become my enemies Will I gravitate away from broke nigga tendencies Will I keep my heart up on my sleeves through this music industry Will I sell my soul for almighty cream Or will I take the cream and flip it turn my dreams into reality Will I make my family proud of me We'll have to wait and see (hook)x2 My intentions where good I wish could change the way the shit had went down Call me crazy cause I'm chasing my dreams well mother fucker take a look at me now
5.
I take a hit this weed and then I hop in my whip I take a trip back to the time when people did give a shit When I ain't have a place to stay and them corners was cold And when you let me in your heart and gave a piece of your soul That let me know that you was down from the get go My mental made a promise not to let go Of the past and what we been through I laugh at the good time get mad when the bad comes Kick back playing sad songs regret I was dead wrong Should of gave you your space after the break up Now when I wake up I miss when we layed up Even when I'm layed up with another bitch I'm hoping that she leaving in the morning I don't love the bitch Then I'm on to another bitch then another bitch after another bitch The cycle of my life I Fucking love this shit Party everyday Fucking every night incorporating business making moves getting hella high Synchronize the two into a Looney toon A movie soon to be Animate ya and you will see the making of a king Dream obscene ideas While this weed I hit Call me psychic I for see a king thru these dreams I spit Hope for the average Joe to row ya boat thru the territory of the unknown Where the camera flash your past into existence roll the film To reflect on who was fake and who was really there for kin When I needed diapers for my son but couldn't find the ends Then you hit me on the phone and said I got you you my mans dog i thank you for that shit I pray that this rap shit levitate a nigga to 6 figures Fuck it millions dreaming bigger than the average Joe Lemme know if life more than chasing after hoes A wife and kids is that the way to go 9 to 5 provide for a home and a car note Or go from show to show to hoe to hoe to smoking dope To touring out to Rome They screaming out your name as you control the microphone You damn right do this every damn night Looking at my competition all I sees a landslide who am I The nigga that you wanna be Keeping tabs As I watch my life unfold in front of me It's crazy how my life done changed from bout a year ago Was scared to chase my dreams going off what people think they thought was better for em Go and get a trade or go get a degree So I graduated from the hard knocks became a bachelor smoking weed Until my eyes become too low to see But no worries when I get up on the stage all eyes on me Don't try my peace before I pull my piece We bear arms for all the wrong reasons But I will seek it if you threaten my family Spit that fire bag it got just what you need Believe me when I speak the gospel Prophet of the profits They aiming for the crown they see it through they optics Now we got a man down someone call a doctor Now I'm asking God will I die before I drop a album Cause that shit ain't in my plans because I got son to look after Look pastor I'm tryna get it right so tell me why I have to see my mother cry Cause she still don't have enough after working all that overtime Gimmie strength so I can bust my ass so she won't have to work again I'm putting on for my city tell if you fucking with me Carpe Diem

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"Become immune to the bullshit. Gravitate away from the negative vibes where we are always mad at life. So concerned about the future, missing out on whats happening around us."
-Pyron

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released March 8, 2015

Special thanks to Mingaling, Alex Collins, Menace Beats, Chansling, Terrence Smalls and everyone supporting

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Pyron Baltimore, Maryland

Pyron (py-ron) - is an American rapper, songwriter and actor from Baltimore, Maryland.

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