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Illtypawriter

from The Archives by DeadBeat

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Written and Recorded between 2003-2005

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verse 1:
Draw my guns out quick as I empty the whole clip
I've already won you haven't begun to spit
and if you dont spit then I guess that you swallow
wanna grab the reigns but only have the brains to follow
when rhymes are airborn and rappin is contagious
outrageous ain't no way that you can upstage this
dont wanna be famous, its not in my priority
and I wont cry if your label is ignorin me
cause to me, your label don't even exist
cause to me, rhymes are in the mind and not the wrist
and this one here, is going through your head
space between your ears means that you're brain dead
and you better lean back or you just might drown
give me a demo, i wont play that like homey the clown
cause i'm so raw compared to most emcees
i leave 'em all burned like blank cd's c'mon

chorus:
obviously, technology, is stoppin me
from porperly steppin akwardly you're cowardly
supportin this monopoly, logically
we're all the devils property so put a stop to me
cause i'm an ill type writer, an i'lltypawriter
ill type writer i'm an illtypawriter

Verse 2
Raw-Ill, been called a loner, make you a blood doner
a step up in the evoluton of a stoner
cells react with thc to put me in the zone
make the microphone melt like an ice cream cone
i cant help you out, it just happens naturally
deeds done so well that the whole worlds mad at me
and i havent peaked yet but maybe i will later
for now i wish that god would learn to use the fader
and i see myself a couple brain cells lighter
thought I was a lover but rap made a fighter
like servin emcees a case of arthritis
it's punishment for thinking you could ever bite this
then recite this to your friends as if it were yours
I can tell that you're phony cause it's seepin out your pores
spit the same bar like a record on repeat
then try to compete with raps that aint even complete

Verse 3
I'm a stubborn cat about to react and crack
on contact to end your contract with a bomb track
lookig for a happy place but landed here instead
been dead since the first rhyme that turned my grin red
my goal is to express, never to impress
sorting through ideas cause this room is such a mess
and confess to the paper each and every secret
hope to myself that he'll never learn to speak it
dont dare repeat it, that wall has ears
stealing any and all ideas that he hears
then disappears and is never heard from again
until my song is stolen and appears at top ten
with an action pack to blow out your place
witnesses said it was a punch to the face
so that's why they're bleedin, hell yeah that's why
fans all reply that this cat is fly
thanks i try even though i dont need to
cause emcees that i face might as well be see through

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from The Archives, released June 29, 2014

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DeadBeat Toledo, Ohio

Rapper/Producer turned Writer/Filmmaker/Composer, R.W. Martin's music, under the alias of Deadbeat, ranges from all varitites of Hip-Hop instrumental, Electro, Soundtrack Scores, Experimental, Industrial, EDM, 80's Synth Revival, and whatever else he can mash together. Sometimes using samples, sometimes all original - Deadbeat music is always unique & waiting to show you new worlds. ... more

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