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LEVEL 1
02:23
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& THEN THE WORDS CAME
& WITH THE WORDS CAME PAIN & THE HURT FROM THE FIRST GRADE
BACK TO THE OLD DAYS
I WAS PLAYIN GAMES ALL ALONE FOR THE WHOLE DAY
TOGGLING Z-TARGET ON THE SWORDPLAY
IT MIGHT ROT YOUR WHOLE BRAIN
STARING INTO THAT BIG BRIGHT BOX AT CORD'S LENGTH
SPEND FOREVER TRYNA MAKE YOUR OWN WAY
JUST TO FIND AN 8-LEGGED SKULL HANGING IN THE DOORWAY
NO WAY!
THAT'S NOT ME
GRANDMA HAD A STRATEGY GUIDE FOR EVERY GAME SHE PASSED ONTO ME
I USED TO PLAY ON HER COMPLETED SAVE FILES
SPIN BOWSER BY THE TAIL UNTIL MY PALMS WOULD BLEED
SEE THOSE LITTLE CARTS OF DATA DID A LOT FOR ME
IN OCARINA OF TIME I WAS TAUGHT TO READ
NOW I COULD WRITE DOWN THE WORDS I WAS TOO SHY TO SPEAK
WHEN I WAS WIDE ASLEEP & I COULDNT FIND A DREAM
THEY NEVER LIED TO ME
EVERY PUZZLE YOU FOUND HAD A SOLUTION
AND YOU ALWAYS HAD THE TOOLS ON-HAND TO DO IT
EACH DUNGEON HAD A CONCLUSION
YOU SOLVED THEM FOR PROGRESS
A LIFE-LONG PROCESS
ONE MORE STEP TOWARD YOUR FINAL BOSSES
STANDING AT THE TOP OF THE SPIRAL STAIRS OF THE TOWER
YOU STARE AT THAT LAST DOOR & YOUR MIND JUST WANDERS
TAKE A LONG TIME TO PROCESS
LEVELS OF APPREHENSION THAT YOU CANT FIND OFTEN
A YOUNG FAT BOY WHO ACTS QUITE AWKWARD
A CRACKED VOICE WITH BAD CHOICES & POSTURE
SAD OFTEN
FEELIN LIKE I'M ONE BAD CLASS FROM THE COFFIN
AS THE TEACHER STANDS BACK FOR ANOTHER MEAN COMMENT
SHE JUST WATCHES
WHY DO I FEEL LIKE THE ONLY ONE WHO FEELS AWFUL?
I SPENT MOST OF MY LIFE JUST HOPING I'D FIND THE DAY I'D OUT-THINK MY MIND
I THINK I WASTED MY TIME
NOW I'M TERRIFIED OF THE SUDDEN SHIFT IN PARADIGMS
I'M SO SCARED TO DIE ALL ALONE
PLEASE TAKE ME HOME
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2. |
LEVEL 2
03:13
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IT'S A BLUE LIGHT SPECIAL
ILLUMINATING THEM WHITE BRICKS WHERE I LIVE IN THE NETHER
I'M TRYNA KEEP IT TOGETHER USING MINIMAL EFFORTS
LIKE SEVERAL PIECES OF SKELETON THAT'S SCATTERED ACROSS THE DESERT
JUST FOLLOW THEM BLOOD DROPS ON THE SAND
HOW I ROLL OUT THE BED, I'M FEELIN LIKE SARCOPHAGUS MAN
YOU WINNIN? THAT SHIT WAS NOT IN THE PLANS
ALL MY VICTORY'S BEEN WRITTEN
I WRIT THAT SHIT IN ADVANCE
THERE AINT A CHANCE!
I SPEAK WITH PURPOSE
HIP-HOP'S NOT FAKE YALL
THAT'S PRE-DETERMINED
EVERYTHING'S PRO-WRESTLING BENEATH THE SURFACE
IF I RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP YOU YOU GONNA BELIEVE THAT IT HURTS SON
DONT GET WORKED UP MARKS
OUT OF ALL THE SMART GUYS IM LIKE THE WORST ONE
I USED TO WISH I WAS DEAD
NOW IM LIVIN 6 FEET DOWN DEEP IN THE DEPTHS
ITS STILL DEADMAN INC YALL
NEVER FORGET
ON THE LOWER STEPS OF THE TEMPLE RAPPING FOR HATS FULL OF CENTS
IM THE ACTUAL BEST SPITTER OF FACTUAL TEXT
AFTER THE SET IMA JET & DIE AN UNNATURAL DEATH
& WITH MY LAST BREATH I CURSE THE WHOLE INTERNET FOREVER
FACEBOOK'S THE ANTI-CHRIST & TWITTER IS THE DEVIL
IT'S DIFFICULT TO SEVER YOURSELF FROM YOUR SOCIAL TETHERS WHEN YOU WORK AN OVERNIGHT 9-5 & IT AINT A PLEASURE
I STILL DONT LEARN LESSONS
JILL TOLD ME I WONT THINK MY WAY OUT OF DEPRESSION
& I RESPECT HER OPINIONS
BUT I DONT LISTEN TO JILL
BUT I BEEN THINKIN FOR A MINUTE & IM MISERABLE STILL
SO SHE WAS PROBABLY RIGHT A LOT OF TIMES
BUT I'M TOO STUBBORN TO BE A SMARTER GUY
IMA BE DUMB AS HELL TIL IM MARTYRIZED
THROW ME UP ON THAT CROSS & I'LL BE YOUR ZOMBIE-CHRIST
DIGGIN THRU THE DIRT TO THE SURFACE
I THINK I SAW THE LIGHT
WE'RE UNDERGROUND NOW
WHERE'D THE WALLS GO?
I AINT BEEN SLEEPIN IN
WATCH WHO YOU'RE SPEAKIN TO
I'M NOT A REAL RAPPER
I'M A STAND-UP COMEDIAN
IT SOUNDS UNBELIEVABLE
& YOU'RE GODDAMN RIGHT
MY JOKES ALL JUST HAPPEN TO RHYME BECAUSE I'M A GENIUS TOO
NO FOCUS WITHOUT THE PROPER DRUGS
I WROTE SOME SHORT STORIES
IM THE BAD GUY IN ALL OF EM
100% "GLORY WITH NO HONOR" RUN
A REAL LIFE VILLAIN LIKE
.... OH, THAT'S WHY THEY CALLED HIM ONE
FUCK IT
IM TURNING OFF THE SUN
NO MORE GIANT BRIGHT BALL BURNING ALL OF US
IM DONE
IVE SEEN ENOUGH
I SCREAM "ENOUGH!"
ANYBODY ELSE NOTICE TIME SPEEDING UP?
JUST DID
SO IM SPEAKING UP
LINE THE PEOPLE UP & FIRE THE SPEAKERS UP
CAUSE I MIGHT BE THE ONE
LIKE ON SOME NEO STUFF
TALK FROM WHERE IM BLEEDIN FROM
ON BATED BREATH WITH WHEEZY LUNGS
& TELL EM ALL
"LIFE IS JUST A GAME
I GOT CONTROLLER 1"
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REST IN PEACE TO SEAN PRICE
IM A REAL WEIRD CASE OF WHITE RAPPERS GONE RIGHT
IT'S ON SIGHT
I'M ALL DONE PLAYIN GAMES
I BEEN PLAYIN MY WHOLE LIFE
BUT IM LYIN SON
GOLD 64 WITH GOLD CONTROLLER LIKE IT'S MIDAS TOUCH
SMASH THE START BUTTON LIKE SLAMMING INTO A FIRETRUCK
JOEY Z: THE MOVIE: THE GAME: THE RAPPER
THE TIGHTEST ONE
I TALK LIKE IM A TITAN OF HIP-HOP
WITH LOCKS LIKE A VIKING
ALL GOLD
NO WRISTWATCH
CAUSE TIME'S FAKER THAN WHITE RACISM REVERSED
OR TRYNA FIND AN HONEST OLD WHITE MAN IN YOUR BALLOT BOX
IM BUSY SEARCHIN FOR A BALANCE OF MY MENTAL HEALTH & TALENTS
THO NEITHER SCALE SEEMS TO HAVE A LOT
BATTLED OFF MY DEMONS FOR YEARS IN A FOREST CLEARING ON TOP OF A SNOWY MOUNTAIN TIL ALL THE WAX ON THE CANDLES RAN OFF
YOU SHOULD JOIN IF YOU CANT BEAT EM
SO I STOPPED PLAYIN AROUND & BECAME THE KING OF MY DEMONS
REST IN PEACE TO PHIFE DAWG
I CANT MAKE A SONG BETTER THAN A TRIBE SONG
SO INSTEAD I MADE SOME OF MY SONGS
GATHERED UP SOME DRUMS FROM THE VIDEO GAMES TO RHYME ON
LOW CHANCE FOR CONTACT
PEOPLE WANNA HIT ME UP BUT I DONT RESPOND BACK
I TOGGLED ON "DO NOT DISTURB" ON ALL OF MY CONTACTS
IM BUSY MAKING BEATS & PLAYING WRESTLING PODCASTS
THAT'S THE SOUND OF THE OBSERVERS
THE LAST POD ON THE LEFT
I MIGHT LEARN ME ABOUT A MURDER
I KINDA FEEL LIKE IM CURRENT OUT OF ORDER
FEELING THE HEATS FROM THE FIRES OF THE CRISES AROUND THE CORNER
BUT WHATEVER THO
LOYALTY'S FOR DOGS
I'M A CAT GUY
ALWAYS BEEN THAT SUPERVILLAIN BAD GUY
EVERY CREW OF MUSICIANS I'VE EVER MOVED WITH GOT TOTALLY LEFT IN RUINS
HUMILIATED & CHASTISED
[MESSIAHCAREY]
REST IN PEACE TO THE GRIM REAPER
THE GRAVE COULDNT HOLD ME
THAT'S YOUR SIGNAL TO DIG DEEPER
LOOK DIRECTLY INTO THE ETHER
JEEPERS CREEPERS
WHERE'D YOU GET THOSE SEIZURES?
NOT A SINGLE BIT WEAKER
I BURST OUT THE EARTH
RIP THE TAILS FROM THE CRYPTKEEPER
I HOPE YOU BROUGHT SOME BIG SPEAKERS
CAUSE IM HERE TIL THE GATEKEEPER STRIP ME OF MY VISA
A REAL PIECE OF WORK
AND UP NEXT ON THE MENU IS A SEASONED JERK
THAT WILL STEP INTO THE VENUE & SEIZE YOUR TURF
TELL THE ENGINEER SHUT IT DOWN
PLEASE DISPERSE
WHAT'S UP WITH THAT?
I DUNNO
I'M ON TREES LIKE A LUMBERJACK
IF YOU AIN'T LOVIN RAP? I FUCK WITH NONE OF THAT
SUFFERIN SUCCOTASH
I GOT FUCKS TO SUCK ON TAP
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4. |
LEVEL 4 (feat. LivFree)
02:00
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[LIVFREE]
I CAN SENSE THE FEAR IN YOUR CONFIDENCE
FEAR IN REMARKS YOU GIVE
YOU DISH OUT THE PETTIEST OF SPONSORSHIPS
PETTIEST OF COMPLIMENTS
PETTY IS ALL YOU GIVE
SO PETTY IS ALL YOU GET
THAT LOVE FOR REAL TO YOU
SO WHO AM I?
BUT DONT FORGET
THAT LOVE FOR REAL TO YOU SO GO AHEAD AND SOAK IT IN
SOAK IT IN
BUT DONT FORGET
JUST LEAVE ME WHERE YOU LEFT ME
ALL I NEEDED WAS MY NOTE & PEN
AND ALL YOU EVER NEEDED WAS SOMEBODY TO COME NOTICE
THAT YOUR SHIT DONT STINK
BUT LET ME TELL YOU
YOUR SHIT DO STINK
SO I'MA SWERVE RIGHT OFF OF THAT
LIKE MY LEFT DONT BLINK
THEN I'MA SWERVE BACK IN
IN MY LANE I'LL STAY
BECAUSE I SENSE THE FEAR IN YOUR CONFIDENCE
HOLD UP
I KNOW YOU BEEN AT IT FOR A WHILE
DAYS TURN INTO YEARS
& THEM YEARS TURN INTO HOURS
FEELS LIKE YOU WASTING LIFE
WASTING TIME
WASTING LIGHT
THE SUN IS GOIN DOWN
BUT THE MOON IS COMIN ROUND
& I SWEAR IT GIVE ME POWERS
JUST GIVE ME BOUT AN HOUR
TWISTIN UP THE FLOWER
INHALE THAT SHIT THEN EXHALE ON THEM COWARDS
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5. |
LEVEL 5
01:15
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IS A VILLAIN REALLY A MAN? OR A SAD COLLECTION OF MENTAL STATES?
STAY TUNED
ME & MR. FUJI WILL INVESTIGATE
BACK IN THE 7TH GRADE I USED TO PRETEND I COULD MEDITATE
LEVITATE AND BEND SPOONS
THEN SET EM STRAIGHT
IT'S CRAZY WHEN YOU BREAK FOR SO LONG THAT THE BRAKE PEDAL BREAKS
THEN WHAT?
GET OUT THE CAR? OR DO YOU JUST SIT & WAIT?
TAKE A BREATH DEEP IN YOUR LUNGS
WE MOVIN ON
NEW SONGS
NEW SCHEMES GETTIN RUN
I AINT WROTE A BAR IN 2 MONTHS
GOT ME CHEWIN THE INSIDE OF MY MOUTH TOO MUCH
IM LOSING MY FANBASE
I AINT AROUND ENOUGH?
IF YALL REALLY WANT ME YOU CAN SCROUNGE UP THE MONEY
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6. |
LEVEL 6
02:28
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I STEP THRU THE GATE LIKE "HELLO COWARDS!"
I WROTE THIS WHOLE RHYME ON A PILE OF YOUR THROWN TOWELS
I GUESS I CALL THIS STAGE "THE OLD TOWERS"
AN IVORY STAIRCASE DECORATED WITH GOLDEN FLOWERS
ALL MY SAYINGS ARE SO SOUR
HOW I VAPORIZE THE MIC LIKE IDK MY OWN POWERS
STABILIZE THE HYPE & I MIGHT DROP A WHOLE ALBUM
BUT FIRST GO BUY ALL MY OLD ALBUMS FOR A THOUSAND BUCKS
EACH
ALL THESE OTHER RAPPERS SPEAK IN NONSENSE & DECEIT
THEY EITHER COPY WHAT'S POPULAR IN THE STREETS OR THEY SPIT A WHOLE BUNCH OF MEANINGLESS MULTIS & JUST PRETEND IT'S DEEP
LEARN MORE FUNNY JOKES
I HATE NERDCORE BUT I EARNED MORE MONEY SO
IDK ANYMORE
THE WHOLE GAME IS A JOKE
IT'S JOEY Z64
YOU CAN JUMP OFF OF THE LADDERS HERE
THERE'S NO FALL-DAMAGE IN THIS GAME
YOU DONT HAVE TO FEAR
JUST MAKE IT THE TOP
IT DONT MATTER WHO YOU ARE OR WHO YOU RAP FOR
THE WHOLE GAME'S GOAL STAYS THE SAME
SCALE THE PLATFORMS
TIL YOU MAKE IT TO THE TOP
GOTTA MAKE IT TO THE TOP SO YOU CAN JUMP OFF
NO DOUBLE JUMPS
WATCH YOUR STEP KID
OR FUCK IT UP AND END UP LIKE THE REST DID
DEAD
AT THE BOTTOM OF THAT BOTTOMLESS PIT
WHERE ALL THE RAPPER SKULLS FALL AFTER CALLIN IT QUITS
I COULD NEVER
AS MY VOICE, BRAIN & BODY EXIST
I WONT EVER STOP TALKIN MY SHIT
I AM FOREVER
IMAGINE ME FALLIN OFF & NOT CONSTANTLY GETTING BETTER
NOW IMAGINE IF I STARTED GIVING EFFORT
THAT'D BE WILD
VOCABULARY SO VILE
TRIED TO BITE
YOU COULDNT STOMACH IT
CHOKED ON YOUR OWN BILE
THROW THE SKULL TO THE PILE WITH THE REST OF THE BONES
THE ENDLESS EXPANSE OF NO-PASSION EMINEM CLONES
R.I.P. MARSHALL JR!
YOUR SPIRIT LIVES ON THRU BAD RAPPERS IN THE FUTURE
FUCK IT
IM THINKIN YOU CAN CHALK THAT UP AS A W
YOUR SOUL IS FOREVER
OR AT LEAST UNTIL THEY COPY ANOTHER DUDE
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7. |
LEVEL 7
03:04
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THE KNIFE AGAINST MY THROAT SAYS UPLOAD
MY BANDCAMP THIRSTS FOR BLOOD SO IM BLEEDING OUT
SLOWLY
& IT"LL NEVER BE ENOUGH
WHEN MY VEINS RUN DRY
HEAR MY BONES GET CRUSHED
TIL THE DUST PILE'S BLOWN WHEN THE WIND PICKS UP
RESPAWN
& THE GAME GETS HARDER STILL
COPYCAT RAPPERS GET DELETED WHEN THE CARTRIDGE TILTS
IM MORE HARD TO KILL
ALL HEART & SKILL
LITTLE BIT OF LUCK & A LOT OF WILL
MEANWHILE
YOURE SCARED OF YOURSELF
IF I RAPPED LIKE YALL I'D BE EMBARRASSED AS HELL
I DONT TELL FAKE STORIES LIKE JACK & THE BEANSTALK
IM SO COMPLICATED LIKE THAT AVRIL LAVIGNE SONG
& I SEE THE WAY YOURE ACTING LIKE YOURE SOMEBODY ELSE
WANNABES DONT WANNA BE HELPED
IT'S A LONG WAY DOWN
MY WHOLE VIBE'S INFAMY
TIME SKIPS A BEAT
YOU GET CLIPPED THRU THE FLOOR & DIE INSTANTLY
I DONT WRITE SYMPHONIES
I TALK IN BIG CIRCLES TIL I EARN THE MIC'S SYMPATHY
IT'S ALL ME
I DONT RAP ABOUT GENERIC SHIT
I TELL THE TRUTH
I TELL A LIE IF IT'S HILARIOUS
THE SCARIEST PART OF MAKING SHIT IS SHARING IT TO THE UNCARING INFINITE ART HELL THAT WE'RE BURIED IN
IT SUCKS & I WISH THAT I COULD QUIT
BUT I CANT
MY SAVE FILE'S CORRUPTED
FORMAT YOUR DATA OR PLAY ANOTHER GAME
FUCK IT
FEEL THIS SHIT IN YOUR RUMBLE PAK MOTHER FUCKERS
WE'RE BRINGIN THE RUCKUS BACK
WHERE MY CONTROLLER AT?
RUN IT BACK
FUCK AROUND
GET YOUR THUMBS DETACHED
SCREAMIN OUT "WHY GOD?!"
SEE ME TOUCH THE EDGES OF THE SKYBOX DEFTLY
NO CHEATCODES
WEAPONS HELD AGAINST ME NEVER PROSPER
GET TURNED TO LOW-RES DEAD MEAT
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8. |
LEVEL 8
03:38
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EVERY SHOT COUNTS
GOING ALL OUT
YOU GOT 3 & YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO SHOOT EM ALL DOWN
TRUST YOUR INSTINCTS & END UP ON THE HARD ROUTE
I BLACKED OUT, CAME THRU & TORE MY OLD BLOCK DOWN
HEAR THE LOST SOUNDS
I DROPPED THE MAP LIKE 3 LEVELS BACK
THAT SHIT'S GONE NOW
& IM FOREVER REMORSELESS
I GUESSED A BUNCH & ENDED UP INSIDE THE ENEMY FORTRESS
KNOW WHAT IM SAYIN?
WE'RE ALL ONLINE DEBATING OUR EXPLANATIONS
ALL THESE COWARDS GETTING COURAGEOUS
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE GAME & HOW YOU PLAY IT
WE ALL BEG FOR VALIDATION
FAKING ALL OUR FEELINGS & REMAKING ALL OUR FACES
NOBODY'S GONNA MAKE IT
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE GAME & HOW YOU PLAY IT
HEART TETHERED TO THE SLEEVE
NEVER SEEN ANY FOREST AS MORE THAN COLLECTIONS OF TREES
I FEEL LIKE IM THE LEGEND IN MY OWN MIND
MY SAVE WILL STILL BE THERE ON SLOT 2 WHEN MY SOUL DIES
TAKE ME BACK TO THOSE OLD TIMES
BACK TO MY OLD ROOM ON A BEANBAG
NO LIGHTS
I WAS PLAYING THAT OCARINA THE WHOLE TIME
CAUSE GAMES FELT LIKE THE ONLY PLACE I WAS CROSSING THE GOAL LINE
STILL AINT SEE THE FINISH THO
I BEEN CAUGHT UP CHASING SECRET GOALS ON HIDDEN ROADS
EVERYBODY GOT A PRICE FOR THEIR NOSTALGIA
THE SHIT YOU USED TO LIKE AINT THE SHIT YOU SHOULD BE PROUD OF
EVERYBODY WANNA DIE FOR THEIR NOSTALGIA
I'D HAVE DONE THINGS DIFFERENT WERE I PRIVY TO THE OUTCOMES
OUTRUNNING MY DEATH
RUNNING OUT OF INCENTIVES
MAYBE IM STILL WAITING FOR THAT "THANK YOU FOR PLAYING" MESSAGE
WHAT IF I NEVER GET IT?
FUCK IT
I MIGHT GO TIL IM ICE COLD WITH MY EYES CLOSED
I TRIED SO MANY TIMES TO GO AWAY
BUT IM HERE
BACK IN THE GAME ON THAT SAME SAVE FILE
FROM A LONG LONG TIME AGO
EVEN IF NOBODY KNOWS
I'LL KEEP RECITING MY RHYMING POEMS IN MY MIND ALONE
I'LL STILL TURN THAT SCREEN ON & PUT THE LIGHTS LOW
I DONT GIVE A FUCK IF I GOT ONE LIFE TO GO
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JOEY Z64 Saint Paul, Minnesota
JOEY Z MAKES CRETINOUS MUSIC FOR THE BRAVE
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