Speed - DZJ

Positivity is all I think about

Turn my dream to the real then I happily shout

Smile smile smile all the time be a happy soul

We in a 400 m dash lane 4 ready go

My flow a roller coaster it runs it blast really fast

It’s a NASCAR race but I never crash

Gotta blast clash dash really fast that’s my motto

Flow goes berserk I rocket out power like Otto

Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge you would think you set the pace not

knowing it’s a flat out sprint 1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta 678 open

lanes to the challengas Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race fly past so fast I

lose the rhythm to the bass spitting fire in ya face it ain’t even a race it’s

a chase ain’t no podiums cause I own 1st place

RunItRunItRunIt never pace it go & gun it

RunItRunItRunIt said you fast you get thrashed

It’s all about speed you gotta give it all you got

Fast lyricist out there I win that jiggityjackpot

I’m a good ole Porky fast stuttering pink pig

Zero Digging lyrics so deep in ya ear holes

Ink out vivid rhymes like squids

Paint easter island heads

The squids stuck on my blurbs curves my verbs

Too fast for you just ask Autobot Blurr

All the ink spilled out the pin, gotta spit it than write it

I don’t spit on the reed, I keep the clarinet clean

Should of referenced Squidward, but too many squid words

Calm myself down Ima have a meltdown

All my words coming like clutters

Riotous vocabulary slipping out like Breakstone Butter

Need about 1000 characters on twitter

Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge you would think you set the pace not

knowing it’s a flat out sprint 1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta 678 open

lanes to the challengas Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race fly past so fast I

lose the rhythm to the bass spitting fire in ya face it ain’t even a race it’s

a chase ain’t no podiums cause I own 1st place

Faster than sonic Ima get the gold rings first

Heart beats too fast, adrenaline rush makes me burst

Stuttering since birth I see it as a gift not a curse

Got ya girl and her friend She works she Twerks

All my thoughts scamper hastily through my brain

Thinking what if this song blows up, what exactly am I gonna gain

Fame lime light and or respect

Only I know how to keep myself on track

These tracks are the key to the green sack

Then the next track, next track, stackin' racks in a sack over the back

Wanna do big things out there

Wanna be a successful black male this I swear

Cause money money money all I think about

I make more and more until I happily shout

I smile smile smile all the time I be a happy soul

We in a 400 m dash lane 4 ready go

What’s crazy is that I’m better than you think

Try to rap my mouth off, tung’s dry lemme get a drink

Making it to the pros being the greatest is the goal

Having my happiness surge through my soul

Ima come from outta the murky mud

I’ll turn the media into a bee make it buzz

Be fast as Phelps butterfly stroke

Be richedyrichedy rich not brokedybrokedy broke

Keeping up with Deezy is a challenge you would think you set the pace not

knowing it’s a flat out sprint 1 Yela 2 Twista 3 Tech 4 Deezy 5 Busta 678 open

lanes to the challengas Burn em Burn em Burn em in the race fly past so fast I

lose the rhythm to the bass spitting fire in ya face it ain’t even a race it’s

a chase ain’t no podiums cause I own 1st place

DeezyJay (DZJ)