Stay tuned for the full flow-remixed song...Sage - LonelySage2022-09-17 | As featured on/cut from Kyle Beats' latest video/songSage - From The D 2 The LBC (Eminem & Snoop Dogg remix)Sage2022-06-28 | my Twitter- twitter.com/sagerapper
This is my remix of Eminem & Snoop Dogg's From The D To The LBC
lyrics- (hook): I'd say these bars are like covid cuz they come in right off the bat but they pack in punches like corona cuz there's no one that's tryna catch that in thiS age they all want to stay distant cuz they know when the virus attacks like black widow's no chance of survival off the jump cuz I'm flyer than gNat (verse): I'm feel like I'm goin out of my mind again I done been to hell and back like a time or ten tried to pen right definitive rhymes to get outta my mind what's been frying it like ricin whenever did I get into wrong life? I can fight but then I end up right where I'd begin so why begin? I never want to avert you so the mic, time to grip it like a vice and spit sicker than I when I fit you in the coffin to the right you nitiwits will be in when I see you get it, send you in a fit of coughin' to the right unit, which'll be in the I.C.U. where you could get the iodine, having nurse guys linger with the I.V. and no reviving you I said I mean you could get the eye of Dean having nurse Geistlinger get the Iovine, there'll still be no reviving you when they carry you to your burial with a stereo blaring your missteps so if you don't respect me cuz I bug you you'll be 6 feet deep: rolling with the insects chap me and a split lip is what every opp'll get because I'm the opposite of blistex talk, you'll get next, dawg I piss excellence y'all are suckin like a $600 stimulus check so quit goin on pretending you're rockin it when you're not, you're just awkward with it I walk authentic like Pac- when I talk, acidic am "I sick"? man I'm Oscar, Apocalyptic I'm En Saba Nur spittin and you all can get emasculated cuz you eX-men are not contending box me in and your jawing will get you locked up in it box me, your jaw will end up getting locked up, get it you all can not relate when I get on a wave and take it all way to "godhood" rated mate I'm not a god but they that mock and hate that they are not the same, man they cannot debate I'm off the radar the way that I make 'em bob away while I'm droppin 'em like a hot potato, operate a pocket greater than Peyton, then cop the name of "great" cuz they got the data, then walk away but awkward beta's don't recognize the alpha? bet, sick- they're dyslexic I guess, which is why I'd say the (hook)
Sage remix verse for Eminem's new song GnatSage - Trampoline RemixSage2020-11-28 | my Twitter- twitter.com/sagerapper
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Also for anyone still reading, I'm genuinely sorry I haven't been posting music regularly like I used to. Life gets hard sometimes and it just becomes difficult to find motivation... But I do have songs that I'm working on! I love y'all more than I can say 💚Sage - EternitySage2020-07-19 | my Twitter- twitter.com/sagerapper
last night I had a dream that I was awake my mind wasn't chained finally I could escape time that mine was a fate undefined by the pain and I was finding my way through a time and a place the likes of which I've only encountered at night in my brain that could never be found in the world outside of it way realer than life and older than time a home to my soul, once lost that I've finally awoken inside and as I'm moving through it, I'm peering through the past and hearing its youth while the seeing the youth of its future laugh each of whom is breezing through it, thinking the view will last and I feel the sting in the beauty of moving past but this too will last because this home I see is sown full of meaning exactly the way it's supposed to be then suddenly, I feel a sadness creep... I have to leave cuz I'm waking up again to go back to sleep
when my eyes open they shed life on a long tear never have I ever felt like I belonged here year after long year hearing this song clear but not nearly able to sing what haunts me are there any pieces of mine in this world? there might have been, when I'd have given my life for this girl but time has unfurled the looking glass shattered and so it seems now the only time that I'm awake is when I go to sleep and in my home I see a scene that washes over me and cloaks the deepest part of my soul in a peace that no one even could begin to comprehend words would be air cuz where it is I'm currently staring, I would spend eternity there. then how absurd to be caring what happens in this life after that guess it is why I feel like I'm practicing inside when I'm back, having to sit and sigh distracted for wishing I could entirely skip the night and wake up homeSage - s.a.g.e.Sage2020-05-24 | follow for updates → twitter.com/sagerapper instagram.com/sagerapper
I look back at the way things used to be take in the view and think how beautifully our lives had aligned together when you and me were still us and everything we'd do to keep each other smiling I think how everything back then was so easy the way it fell in our laps and collapsing into each other's arms and laughing back then everything we ever needed we had and then over time it began to change and the way that it played out man just saying the phrase is painful in a way I can't explain but now it's only a memory we can't replay but at the same time though we both know that's the way life goes ever-changing, every day time flows and whether our life's the one that we'd all like I believe you and me are gonna be alright
(chorus) I remember when it all was ours look around and all we saw was stars living in a dream no one could ever wake me from but the time has gone and flown away and the night long ago grown to day and the sun is out I need it now to wake me up
I look back at the days we used to see the sunrise and think that the view would be our life forever, that we had a youth that even the hands of time could not reach who would think that a few blinks and everything would pass up by us and happen so fast we'd try just to turn around and grasp behind us but it's passed now and that what time is it's learning what we have in life is temporary and sometimes it hurts when time converts the present to behind us if life gets worse and sometimes it feels like a curse but sometimes provides what your eyes have searched for but as for me, feel like I have an open mast at sea and I'm past the storm but lack a breeze and I'm actively trying to find out what this life has for me, cuz sometimes
(chorus)
I look back and think what use could the unusually tragic abusive things that I went through to be here have served who could even imagine, it'd be news to me confusing even now, but I'm all grown up and the scars now are all but all sewn up but it's still hard sometimes it all blows up those tough years show up and almost snuff the lights out cuz I'm still out here trying to make sense of where I should aim my life a dang mile away from where I feel like I should've made a home by now and still lying awake feeling like I'm adrift on a silent lake but knowing that I'm gonna make the most of it I don't love it at the moment but know nothing if I don't know that I'm not going to fold up, andSage & DKRapArtist - Game of FlowsSage2019-08-02 | DK's channel: youtube.com/DKRapArtist
chorus: you told me once that you'd hold my hand where few go you'd lead the way now the night's cold and as my eyes close will the sunrise grow and bring the day or will I be forever at midnightSage - Jon Snow (Joyner Lucas & Logic - ISIS (ADHD) remix)Sage2019-05-31 | a remix of Joyner Lucas & Logic - ISIS (ADHD)
Lyrics: sometimes it feels like everybody around me is running directly at every goal that they have while I'm trapped just tryin to take in all my surroundings cuz the fact is I don't even know where I am I don't even want to be famous and have it all I just want to help in the way only I can but I can't seem to figure out what that is n' all I'm left with is telling you all what it's like, saying
can you hear the ghostly beat playing slow see me praying as the OCD's weighing heavy and mostly replaying those three weeks way in the past and tryin to skip like old CD players, but trapped in it what's happening back then it was never rapping I would've imagined that would get me on the map when I was a lad just dabbling in it my past was already jacked up back then and at the time only thing on my mind wasn't a singular rhyme only whether she could be mine and seeking to find a way that maybe we could realize what we wanted to be together and then feebly trying to get around it when I figured out that we couldn't I withstood it, though I was never down to be put into that kind of position, and after inquisitioning my life I realized what a wack kind of a Christian I was I barely knew what I believed I sure as heck didn't know why I believed it so I went to meet with the higher up people in the church to reconcile it who freaking reviling me, sat back and ignored it and that was the board that broke the camel's back the act of war with which this began my existence banished halfway between everyone else and Christians man it's like...
(chorus)
so then I went off on my own noticing all I talked about in the song Walk Alone and thought "if no one else is gonna lock and hone in on the problem, I'll give it a shot", and so I started on it... but in the parking lot in my car with naught but a little Snowball, laptop, and some bars I jotted I had already started to write a couple of rhymes in my dorm room thought it'd be fun to see if I could figure rap out, and I did posted a couple to soundcloud for a kick but no one around knew a thing about how I spit cuz at the time I didn't know how, what, or if I should do anything with it but I'd keep getting better and cementing the skill til I'd kill any beat, but then at the same time felt like I was stuck in a dang mine, just digging in deeper and tryin to make sense of the lane I'd been traveling in and that would've been the end of the rapping cuz I had had it within, too mad that I'd spent so long tryin to crack what I'm meant for with nothing to show for it and too sad to pretend then PewDiePie happened and now I'm no longer alone and I'm back to killing beats when I go off in the zone but in fact still feeling weird cuz I know not where I'm going and unlike other rappers, I don't want any throne but I'm over the past now and ready to move forward it's just that I'm not too sure what to move toward I'll brute force a beat when I get in the mood for it but the truth's I'm horrified of dying of lukewarmness maybe it's right, maybe it's not so often I feel like I'm Jon Snow and I'm hoping that God's going to lead me to something to call my own or maybe I really know nothing at all all I know's...
I've never really felt like I've known what I'm doing where I'm going or who I'm meant to be growing into it's sobering too when I know what I'm hoping to do but don't want to assume that the road that I'm moving toward will do it God has been closing a lot of doors on the old, man it's true but opening new ones also and it's all soaking into what I flow when I do what I do on a beat like no one can dude when I'm rolling on through it the towel for now I'm holding onto it cuz every time I look around and see the amount of people I count on my team now good and loud I can hear the voices of those in my past who put me down, said I wouldn't amount to nothing as I just stood my ground and took it look at me now, all of you, what do you see someone to be kept struggling up under your feet not anymore punks but w.e. whatever, we don't care ain't no skin of mine that you will ever get underneath
cuz you don't know the kind of a plot I've had to write, you cannot know the fight that I've fought the size of it, surviving with naught but a virulent thought: "I'ma see better days, whether they like it or not" and it doesn't matter why it is I'm in this spot compiling thoughts on a life that I'd gotten tied in a knot cuz I'm on the opposite side of it, stronger, wiser, with God as my witness, I'ma win this war, like it or not
so I've moved into it, through it, and gotten over it now there's not a soul that can throw an obstacle over which I won't bulldoze and just go juggernaut when I'm rolling with no hope at all for y'all of stopping or copping control of it cuz the colder it gets, the stronger I grow bring on the snow man, my flow is abominable and the longer I hold onto my hope, the smaller the holes on the plot of the road that I'm on'll grow til all of em go I was off in a zone all of my own, plodding alone and if you'd stopped for a moment to listen, y'all would've known what I'm plotting toward isn't small, nor is it all in my dome quite the opposite, though it no longer matters at all does it, no from when God was the only confidant that I'd hold to an awful lot of souls enthralled and applauding the goal so y'all can oppose it all you want the only stopping I'm going to do's after igniting the mic, to drop it and roll
(chorus)Sage - The Rhyme Piper (#YouTubeCypherVol2 submission)Sage2019-04-12 | my Twitter- twitter.com/sagerapper
The popular rapper Crypt hosted the giant YouTube Cypher Volume1 with 12 of the biggest/best rappers on the platform. Now he's holding a contest for the open 13th spot on the upcoming Volume 2. After Crypt announces his top 5 submissions, the fans will get a chance to vote to decide which one of the 5 will get to contribute a verse to the second Cypher. I thought it'd be fun to make something for it, so let's see how it goes!
it's alright little one, open your eyes know it's so bright, but these are your first moments in time and I've been sent to help you decypher what you're 'bout to see the boundless sea of possibility that you have now received we call it Life, and all of it's right before you now and ripe for you now to begin forming the story of how you'll be out in it living your way through the years making a series of choices of which way you will steer and I can't wait to see you begin to grow will you hold on tight to mommy or daddy, or will caution to the wind you throw? will you know mommy and daddy, or begin with only one? or none? will you love 'em, resent 'em, or a bit of both? will your home feel like a home should feel like home to you? when you go into it, will it be warm and safe or cold abuse? only you will know the truth, I hope it's beautiful but if not, how much power will you allow it over you?
sunrise is bright now, the world is before you and all you will need is prepared so where will you lead? will you be who the story you set out to write said will be there? that is, what will you?
who will be the first best friend you make, connect with, and investigate this mess with? will they and you end up staying close, or go separate ways? how hard will you cry the first time that you get betrayed? how hard will you laugh, acting a fool with your friends late at night, making eyes at the one you like, reciprocated high on your life, feeling great inside, buzzin in this moment like there's no more sorrow and tomorrow doesn't exist? and where will you be when you lay eyes on your first love? what will your heart do when the two of you first hug? will it burst once you are finally theirs? will y'all have vitally erred and end up not tryna be paired? or end up excitedly married? or will you never get the chance to know? how far will you manage to go, if for one reason or another you can't even hold their hand will your soul handle and cope, or just stand up and fold?
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will the road that you take go in the way that you'd like, or end up winding all over the place? from the coldest of days at the funeral of a close friend to the warm embrace of your love beautiful and at home? and if you walk through the valley of the shadow of death, will you vow to get out of it with every ounce of you left? will you vow to contest the darkness til the day that you finally run out of your breath? and what amount of regret will you be left with in the end? what will you wish you hadn't done that you did, that was dumb as a kid? or maybe something was big? or maybe nothing as big as the aching regret of feeling there was something you should've done but you didn't? and what will you then be able to look back at and say, "that was exactly the way I was meant to act?" on the day that you're packed and are waiting for the last train to arrive, weighing your life, will it have been the story you came here to write? will you have made up your mind on whether a God exists? will you have ever taken the time and really thought of this? see that's the reason I'm here: cuz most of us don't we suppose that it's no big deal til it's over and so today as you're on your way in and I'm on my way out I wanna lay out excitement, right but all the same I don't want you to make the mistake I made, so I'm saying it now: will you be playing around with life, wasting it or making it count?Sage - Do It BigSage2019-02-08 | my Twitter- twitter.com/sagerapper
Lyrics: welcome to the mind of sage right away there's some statements I'd like to make in case you might be late to the game so come find a place inside to wait as I relay and describe in a violent wave of rhymes the fate lying in wait for any who might find their way into the the isle of annihilating a rhyme and then piling eight times into every line as you may be used to hearing, confused well here is how it'll work dawg first off I don't even know how to curse fock if I don't know what I'm doing with my whole life either I might be the only writer alive that'd be likely to be able to rhyme three to a line and go unnamed for the rest of my life because my life is a dumb game that I'm stuck playing but don't want to quit going against the flow toward a goal I don't know how to get and so I just spit and wholeheartedly hope what I hock up is something worthy of listening to or to talk of a lot unlike all the mumbling bots running hiphop, shotgunning flexes because I'm not one so I'm not gonna be fake when I speak whether you like it or not I'm gonna say what I think so dangit I mean when I say that I'm grateful to people that stay on my team no matter what when I strangle a beat it's crazy to think but
you know that whatever I do, I'ma do it big but what you may have never assumed, is the truth of it is that I don't know what I'm doin, but I'm doin it but you can sit back and relax cuz I'd never to do it once for the money or to make a show I'd take three shots to the head before selling my soul, so I may not know what I'm doing but I know I do it big I may not know what I'm doing but I know I do it big
I'm back at it again that rapper that bends time with a magical and mathematical zen-like flux capacitor pen rhymes catapulting at anyone that'll go in with the rap addict that tends to sit back and let the mad hatter within cause static I'm wacker than getting a mac10 going and standing up in a hurricane with emphatic intent and tryin to clap back at the wind but my gat is a pen and I'm a radical instrumental serial killer let it snap, crackle, and then pop a few shots off at it with an automatic and a mag stacked to the brim full of that ammo that in the past would have been considered a must have, but the rappers that are up in the game inhabiting it nowadays are lacking and it shows and you have to admit, it's almost as if it's intentionally wack to see how bad it can get before the masses'll add it up, get mad, back track and begin having some actual rapping again but the matter of fact is that it is already happening and I'm glad of it cuz I'm smack dab in the middle of the pack that has been enacting it Kendrick, Cole, and the gaggle of them that people are dabbling in and I won't act like I'm in the same bracket as them but I am traveling in the same battalion to the same valuable end, cuz
collabs I've done: youtube.com/playlist?list=PLK_x34Gzu38OKEd7D0dsydoFuHphLwsTWWithout PewDie (PewDiePie vs T-Series rap) - SageSage2019-01-19 | **the instrumental is an ORIGINAL composition created by Moflo Music, using different melodies and different instrumentation than the song it's inspired by**
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twitter.com/sagerapperKing Pewds: the PewDiePie Story (70 million subs rap) - SageSage2018-11-10 | If you enjoyed it, please leave a like and/or hit subscribe to get more!
Since I had a lot of fun making The Real PewDiePie when he hit 60M subscribers, I thought it would be fun to make another song- this time in celebration of him hitting 70 million subs! Hope you guys enjoy it :)Alexander Hamilton: Sage Flow RemixSage2018-10-27 | "flow remixing" video: youtu.be/2Muynz_pGWo original A.Hamilton song: youtu.be/VhinPd5RRJw
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Lyrics: it's amazing to think, some days it just seems like everyone around me has so many places to be people to meet, faces to see, maybe it’s me but it feels like the only moving I do is pacing I keep just going back and forth napping during it, sleep walking and keep talking about how bad a fortune I've had and going on about my lack of course about how I don't know what I'm rapping for like I'm at the door but I happen to be lacking a key so I'm having to keep racking my freakin brain packing a beat up full of rhymes that are wack as can be that I'm repeating back from a previous rap wouldn't be at the top of the list that I'd've wished for my life is this the kind of existence that I'ma just have to swallow and grin while I'm wallowing in or am I following an unusual path, I don't know but man
(chorus) floating through my memories cold as a breeze over the snow words that you once said to me echoing in my dreams I follow onward home but for now I walk alone
I’ve said it before, I believe in God but I think a lot about why, and that means I’m not in the same boat as the majority of the church who’s ignoring me like they can’t afford to be in a search to see whether what they believe is really the truth or not and quite a few will do the opposite, saying that you cannot even listen to someone question the proof of God and food for thought is then left a forbidden fruit to rot and that is the coup de grat, the final straw for many who become no longer content to just ride along cuz life has thrown em a question they can't answer and certain people just treat like a pot that you can't stir and like a cancer it grows until they finally abandon belief and the holes are filled and it all makes sense: "the whole thing was a ghost, a shill" and I don't blame em at all how are they supposed to feel, for real
but don't go twisting it up, sitting like "yup, seen this in Christians enough" as if this isn't a problem we all are dealing with in the same way and the only difference is whether you know how the game's played like dang take neo-atheists for example dawg saying they stand for logic and reason so can't for God take a sample of the way that they handle "God" and gaze upon an ample log full of ad hominem and the lot why the need to attack? if you know you're right, why not sit back and just freakin relax? "well I mean cuz it's facts, and we need to free the people you have shackled to the steeple in packs" yet in speech you're enacting the same motivational biases you're accusing them of using it's more of a doozy the way they do it, you're more choosy but to see the both of you side by side you're just trying to manipulate while they're just trying to hide and I'm
now I'm not trying to act like I'm perfect or that everyone up in the church is allergic to facts or would act like they don't give a crap if you're searching but it is a majority practice for certain and I'm not trying to infer that atheists are dishonest rather it's just not as simple as this lot is (or at least the most vocal) are prone to present with an open dose of resentment for those who dissent and I'm not trying to present a conspiracy I'm just hear to speak on what I'm seeing on what appears to be a universal tendency to reduce complexity to mesh with what we already believe and then protect it see and whatever would be the word that you'd use to put a label on this kind of absurd and confusing stumbling block in the way of us searching for truth and communicating that's the label my purpose is to eliminate but I'm too freakin drained to compete and even if I wasn't, how would I know the way to proceed I can't relay what I'm speaking to the church, they don't like it and so I get to roll isolated from both sides and so my life is a girl I can't love a problem I can't fix, and a talent I am stuck trying to figure out why the heck it was given to me and whether I'm meant to truly affect with it such unruly a worldSage - Outta the WaySage2018-08-26 | If you enjoyed it, please subscribe to get more!
the instant the beat dropped homie I minced it rinsed the bar that I slaughtered it with and then ditched it cuz when spitting I can get little defensive as if I got a vendetta to settle against it I've been sitting back for so long that I'm bout to go insane and start flowing with no restraint like in Noah's rain you know this ain't no joke homie don't mistake it I'm the dopest dang rapper this half of the globe this lame dumber than Lois Lane being unable to recognize Superman who can handle so much aimless bull crap out of a mouth at one time dawg sometimes I want to fire a dumb rhyme off and by golly I'ma do it whether you like all five godawful minutes of what you might call rhyme vom or whether you want to die following it I'ma wallow in it y'all are in the mind of a psycho of a kind who just might do fine to just write but tries too much psych you just lost the game whereas I am the only guy alive who's won twice just like two plus nine get it, 11 irrelevant elephants in the room tryin to get into your mind and convince you that you might've heard this dude somewhere before I swear I don't know what they mean... what's that over there? *runs away* "wait, where are you goin?"
(chorus) if you're feeling like nothing is fair but there's no way you're bout to get out your chair then may I recommend that you put your hands up in the air put your hands up in the air (yeah, in the air) and hey if you're looking for something to convey your lack of what could be considered a "care" then may I recommend that you put your hands up in the air put your hands up in the air
and eventually put em down again
sometimes I feel like I just can't even, it's odd believe it or not I think I'm receiving a "thought" and not meaning a floozy or a broad either I'm thinking I've got something I need to get off of my chest, like it's making breathing a harder thing than to be in the car with me while I'm squeezing a fart me and the lyrical rock bottom currently are like peas in a pod just like the two P's in the phrase "two Peas in a Pod" who needs a facade, I'm odd, freaking bizarre and I'm not leaving this Godforsaken beat til it's on its knees offering me what I want bleeding and coughing pleading to stop the slaughter that I'm wreaking upon it and I'm not meaning to barge in and end up leaving your entire freaking apartment like the dream of arsonist seeing why y'all just shouldn't even get started when I'm memin this hard, kid? now dawg if
(chorus)
how would anyone- how you could ever like the sound of him? out of the mouth of an out of control clown and then down and into your bowels like a pound of Indian chowder when it's nothing but net, I swish when I spit this is that Lysterine flow just in a bit of a weird mood from staying wide awake so late at night I may try to make a "tidal wave" by saying hi to a name so while waiting for me to annihilate every beat in a mile radius, leaving 'em piled take ya a seat for a while, mate and when I leave 'em then I'll make my way to you, and then maybe you and me can then vibe away lmao idk, I guess what I've been trying to say is I'm here to help you try to find your way at any time of day in fact I like the way it looks when my students call me at night and they like it too that's why my pupils will "dial late"
(chorus)Sage - All I CanSage2018-05-28 | If you enjoyed it, please subscribe to get more!
it's Sage and I'm back here to wage an attack and then after engaging it blazing the track like I'm Usain wasting this rap badder than taking it straight through the back gate to the trash or insane as a rat in a Jason mask chasing a cat after escaping his maze and then grabbing a straight razor, a mac-11, grenades and enacting his rampage on its asinine face 'til it's ash every page an assassin and every phrase a disaster when I take you to task but some days I just ask myself hey should I pass cuz this place that I'm at just taking aim and then blasting some amazing and faster-paced phrasing and sass it just ain't what it acts like it is mayn cuz it's actually a pain in the esophegus saying this crap capable at it, able to rap like a great but too jacked up and aimless to act to enable the change that I'm after I guess what I'm saying is that bruh
(chorus) I'm gonna be the breeze blowing through the trees that night that you *had* to stay up I'ma be the dream that you never wanted to end but then forget about the minute you wake up I'ma be the best I'ma be a regret I'll be what is left of the world you thought you were meant for I'll be what I endure as long as I can toward all that is important whatever I'm in for, I'll do all I can
I'ma be the sickest rapper you'll never see on your TV breezing over these beats so easy you'd think it would be the opposite of that but nah, cuz it in fact is complicated dog packing all this weight up on my back then tryna take and haul all it all the way with naught but barely a soul to share the load with I've carried this whole frickin precarious load knowing I barely can hold it so very devoted, but so very wary preparing to bury the whole kit n kaboodle cuz I get in the mood to write a bit and to utilize what I can spit to get through to whoever's listening dude but I can't do it and it's brutal cuz the truth of it's all I can do then is sit and just doodle on the walls of this pit and it's due to the fact that I'm trapped in between two worlds that practically actively avoid having even to interact I'm half in my mind, half out of it man how did it happen
(chorus)
I love everyone listening know that y'all are the main reason I keep fighting and throwing all of the pain into writing and I don't just only want to complain so I try to figure a way to keep you all entertained but it's like I'm in a maze, tryna solve it in vain cuz I'm spiraling 'til I decide to call it a day, thinking why would anyone want to hear what I have to say what have I to give, that I haven't already relayed? I done tried it in the past, articulating what I'm frustrated with but dangit in every way that I've ever angled it mayn I just end up mangling it making myself sound like frickin nerd who'd want Sage in his song trying to relay what in his brain is going wrong with the world everyone talking in circles, unable to communicate when like frickin 80 percent of hate that stays getting sprayed daily could be eliminated but we’re speaking in different languages and languishing because of it like debating arithmetic, it makes no sense but if nobody knows math, then nobody notices that and so it goes back and forth people acting more like if you speak, and they think you disagree then it's a freakin act of war it's verbal crap galore and at the source of it a simple lack of formed ability to think critically and so that's the problem I want to try to solve, y'all but wait back up what in the dad-gum world was that, bruh what kind of cracked up rapper would ramble on that, huh? so then it's back to the drawing board cuz I don't got a whole lot of motivation in knowing I know not where I'm going but don't want y'all thinking that I've thrown in the towel when no, I'm holding that hoe bro, and I'm down, butSage - Highway LightsSage2018-04-22 | If you enjoyed it, please subscribe to get more!
chorus sampled from Your Love Is An Island by Talos
Lyrics:
in the car alone at night driving home the highway lights strobing by windows rolled down, ice cold wind blowing bro and I don't really know where I'm going up in this lonely life there's so much I don't really know, it's like I'm floating in a boat and the tide is rolling by surely but slowly and I'm hoping my rowing will override but knowing this road of mine is road no one I know could drive, knowing it's mine and mine alone to wind down and cope with is cold at night and so it goes in my mind the coldness at war with hope that I hold inside that if I just refuse to let go and fight and keep going I'll both survive the coldness and grow to provide a whole new light for those that might behold as I hold the mic the goal in life to provide clarity, open eyes, and sew divides closed though is so freaking difficult when it feel like there's no one else fighting for it that I could roll beside, but
(chorus) maybe we're water and this is all salt though it never happened it tears us apart, apart
and I feel just like I'm going around in circles though cuz when I'll open my mouth flowing about what I'm coping with now I'll overlook how if I were to slow a bit down for a moment and soak it in I would notice hope in the drought cuz yeah a lot could be better, but even more could be worse horribly, first there's the fact that I've sort of emerged from the void of obscurity I was trapped in for almost seven years and the heaviest fears are the ones that no one ever hears and as heavy as what I'm carrying is at least I'm strong enough to carry it my response could've been to sink and when I think I could've crumpled in pain under the weight of every hateful blunder, mistake and regret I've hunkered up under and wonder what will my fate become and I ache for someone to relate I come to the same conclusion though that no matter how confusing, abusive, cold, or unusual this life can become, right, we're alive and life is beautiful soSage - Be RealSage2018-03-25 | If you enjoyed it, please subscribe to get more!
I feel like I'm in a bit of a bind in just a bit of weird position in life because it's like I finally have people that are willing to listen when I pick up this pen and then I begin to write spitting my mind I sit and try to pick and define just the right way to relay what's happening in my mind fifty percent of the time the other fifty percent just gliding along not even a little bit fine tuned I just slip right through just like in the life that I'm living, I would've liked to be able to say that I've figured it out and that I knew what I'm doing all along or at least that I had a slight clue and I might, who really knows but that isn't the point the point is how am I supposed to rap when I feel I'm not even talented most at that by close to half and believe me this isn't a boast or brag bro it's a fact though it just happened I figured it out over the course of a weekend then quicker than I would've ever imagined I was able to rap and more capable at it than half of them radio cats and that's when it began the dilemma that I'm in now that I'm battling madder than a hatter: when how and what in the world do I do with a talent that's so rare when it's not what I'm after so half of the time I don't care
(chorus) cuz it's not that I don't care what you want from me (what you want from me) and it isn't necessarily that I don't care really at all what you thought of me (what you thought of me) buddy it's just that- actually that's exactly what it is dawg just honestly talking, I don't want to exist following the whims of everyone else so no matter what "works", for better or worse bro I'm just gonna be real...
...which'ya, painting a real picture of the real situation but conveyed in a way that still hits ya like a ton of bricks, that'll still get ya to pay attention until eventually when I flip the kill switch up and then proceed to go ham on the beat like a freakin c.annibal eating animal meat meaning that I'm a freakin understandably ironic thing to behold and I know it man and I'm zoning cuz on one hand it's a lot of fun to run over a beat on the other hand I don't really know what I'm even doin bro and I think: what if I'm over the brink what if I'm wasting my time trying to flow then I sink even deeper into think about what's wrong with all of us and how it's appalling just how far we have fallen must we be so tribal and too impatient and barely even able to think, communication and clarity nowhere to be found but buried deep down I wonder though what if there was a way to help people overcome it bro and around in this circle I go where could rap til I'm purple and won't even get through surface but oh well that's beside the point I'm writing this joint to try and describe why it is I am employing rhymes as nothing more than diary: I'ma need to get out what's inside of me even if you don't like it because
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but I don't want it to sound like I don't appreciate everyone listening now I just wanted to be downright real about how I present what you can expect to be hearing up out of my mouth line after line, just lie back and vibe when I rap cuz my lack of a mastermind-type plan aside whether you're black or white whether you never have liked it or rap is life I'm an average guy but I can provide a little a bit of a break from a pitiful day within the way that I manipulate rhymes at a critical pace spitting shiznit that is dang near so frikkin acidic that it could straight eat through the center of a beat til there isn't anything left then it essentially is a fizzing a capella so call me Jay I've been known to rock-a-fella knock em down and lock the cellar behind em man y'all can tell I'm not embellishing when I say I could kill this game if I willed if I was willing to stay and play it for real faking like taking them pills killing and making that scrilla ain't gonna kill ya or that it will be able to fill the hole you're aching to fill or even to use it as a way to appeal to what people praise til I'm famous but still at the end of the day it'd be nil I'd rather use it as a way to relay how I feel- may I be real with you?
(chorus)Sage - FallingSage2018-03-10 | If you enjoyed it, please subscribe to get more!
Lyrics: (chorus) I ain't got the slightest clue what I'm doing up in this life, man I can't even tell you where I am I have no idea what I'm doing I have no idea what I'm doing so if you feel like you're lagging behind and aren't even sure what you're lagging behind man put your hands in the sky saying I have no idea what I'm doing I have no idea what I'm doing, but...
I've always wondered why it is that my life is so complicated and I hate that every time that I rhyme I feel obligated to explain it all the way cuz the weight is too much to carry so today I'ma take a break from the customary and ramble a bit see every chance that I get I just sit back and imagine all the plans that I had as a kid and as it eventually catches up to where I'm at now that pounding voice in my head will begin to ask "how am I to get there from where I am currently, when certainly what I'm hurdling toward discernibly couldn't be further removed from who I'd prefer to be?" burdened deep, hurting being on the verge of being the person the younger me knew I could be back then cuz I could pack in a fat ten times the rhymes per line when I'm rapping but if that's it, and I'm lacking a plan then what good would it do your man when
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but who really does, amirite? for every one of my buds that are fine there's like a dozen that are fightin just adjust to this life am I rushing should I just take what I'm frustrated with brush it aside and concentrate on just bustin these rhymes cuz if it's like that and I go that avenue there's not a whole lot I would have to do sit back and just tap into the rhyming letting it operate and never stop to weigh the question of whether or not I'm saying anything worth listening to okay then so maybe I won't say that lyricism'll go away oh but hey, wait, no, I may only be throwing the stones a way down the road where waiting for me is more where they came from cuz there ain't nothing as frustrating it ain't fun having to figure out how to combine a way to get out of your mind what is haunting it while simultaneously making all of rhyme I'll admit I
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I could write for days without finding the way that I could lay the right rhymes that combined would convey what I'm trying to say and maybe I'm to blame cuz maybe I'm not as good as I think I am and just can't do what I thought I could and all that put me in this place, maybe it was fate and maybe I have strayed from the path I was meant to take or maybe this is the lane I made to be rolling in and although broken and cold up inside, in time I'll hope again ya know but then again, maybe I shouldn't get up in this game if dang near ninety percent of any rappers that try to be genuine in it get roasted on a "fake deep", "try hard", "vain", "preachy", or "overdone" but if no one on this earth can operate a mic the way that I do ain't no stopping or dropping this hot potato I'll have made a impact by the time that I'm out but for right now, all I know is that I don't know how because
(chorus)Sage & Hyper Fenton - Mystery Machine (prod. by Moflo Music)Sage2017-12-30 | Thanks for voting, everyone!!
- Lyrics coming soon -Sage - Booty Gang (Gucci Gang remix)Sage2017-12-22 | Make sure to thumbs-up and hit subscribe for more! follow me for updates: twitter.com/sagerapper peep the SoundCloud: soundcloud.com/sagerap
Lyrics: booty gang (x7) let's illuminate everything you stupid fakers are doing to the game you done came to defame you blew to fame spewing lame crap way too inane to relay, rank than a sewer drain you all do the same thing: squat, poo, and "hey, I found lyrics!" so I'ma call y'all the Booty Gang
Booty Gang- Booty Gang? Booty Gang. Booty Gang, who are they? you don't want to know bro though you probably do already know whoa I thought it was shoddy with everyone yelling "yolo" oh no, it was just fixing to get a lot worse with some raw turds spitting shiznit that is not words awkwardly mumbling through what they call a verse y'all it hurts, just listening to it at all burns it's easy to be a baller when all you're doing's playing the same boring game over and freaking over again and literally only ever saying the same four things which are -I got money -I got guns -I bang honeys -and do and/or sell drugs and that's it... that’s all you have I’m saying go back, replay it, and say that I’m exaggerating you can't cuz dangit I'm right and you know that I am I'm over it and hoping that if nobody can show what a fantastical and exorbitant scam you all are pulling on everybody then maybe I can I'll lampoon every last one of you mumble rappers til Uncle Sam is ready to call it quits with all of this freaking nonsense that you all are dishing into his face and until then I'ma call you kids Booty GangAnswering Your Questions - Sage Q&ASage2017-12-06 | Please like and subscribe for more! my Twitter: twitter.com/sagerapper my SoundCloud: soundcloud.com/sagerap
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Lyrics: (chorus) I want to be a good influence on people but sometimes I feel I'm going in circles myself want to bring clarity to the lost, strength to the feeble but often wonder if I even got purpose as well and I may or may not stick around for the sequel cuz I'm beyond tired of always going through hell and heaven knows there is only so much I can keep pulling til the rope snaps and that's why I'm hoping to tell you that
sometimes I sit and look back at my life and all that's happened and try to grapple with the fact that it's like more than half of it I've been trying to get back in a fight I've been having with time about where I should be at in my life it's nagging at the back of my mind that I'm lagging behind after where I was meant to be and that I'm liar if I act in denial of that and I get trapped in it like a rat in a cycle but back to what I was rapping I might sound like I'm actually whining and I don't wanna do that cuz I'm a rapper but I ain't the kind you want to boo at or throw a shoe at and rotten fruit all in their face while yelling "get off of the stage!" nah you don't want a problem with Sage not that I'm saying I'ma do anything bad in fact the exact opposite, how many of you think that in order be at the top of the totem pole you gotta roll with those d-bags? see that ain't how I'm going, no
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sometimes I look at what I write after I write it and have what I'd have to describe as half a laugh and a cry having panic attacks in the night man I wish I could describe to you all exactly what I've been having to fight but the fact is that I unfortunately can't cuz it's private and if I were to let the cat out the bag it'd scratch out my eyes that's why it's a battle I'ma have to just fight alone for the time being cuz I'm dealing with people that are alive and well but time will tell whether I'll be by myself in this giant L of a life that I've been dealt, for life or if I'm embellishing, selling myself short but which Jordan's my life, Michael or a felonous Belfort? but the flow is more of a sort of a Fleur Delacour that's magical when I snap and go crazy on the beat but honestly I don't want you praise me y'all I'm really just having some fun with the one thing that makes me want to keep saying that
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sometimes I look back at the way it's all happened and I wonder why I was able to crack it back then and find a way to babble in time when I rap that the average rhymer could never match and imagine if I had snapped and decided to try to apply this talent that I'd acquired to make myself bigger, and how big a slice of the cake I could've taken if I had paraded mine in the way that most rappers would do but know that I ain't trying to play like I'm some kind of a saint it's just that life has a way of making you wonder why you arrive at the fate that you do, in the way that you do but if I have a say in mine then I'm gonna pray til the day I die that I'll make mine while I'm rhyming as Sage into a life I will be able someday 'fore I die to look back on with pride and I ain't about to arrive at that day by acting like I'm the greatest prioritizing the bank no what I'm gonna say is that
Lyrics: I don't beg and I didn't come to implore so either you will recognize or you're gonna ignore til you can't run anymore.. I’m the brother of Thor cuz I'm low-key coming to stir up trouble in more ways than one so whether you stay or run either way the one thing to wager on's that if it's Sage it's nothing to play with and ain't for fun I came for annihilating the lameness up in the game with none other than the cleverest rhymes with several inside every line whenever I write, and whether you like it or can't really vibe is whatever it's fine I just revel in time with the beat And I'm gonna keep vying til I have reached it some kind of a peace that I have achieved it the reason that I'm waking up in the morning in this world when there are people up in it who are in a glaring need of clarity in their life because there might be a disparity in their mind between what their biases inherently will provide and the type of reasoning lying beneath what they find to be the kind of serenity that they wish for which this world is piss poor in, but now I'm just going off on a tangent, I'm rambling or at least they act like I am when I'm handling a beat a little differently than most do cuz I ain't here to coast through every beat and only to boast to anyone with an ear about how "I'm so smooth" so stupid I don't see that I'm like a ghost who doesn't have any reason for being here beyond fiending for what's pleasing to me cuz we're only here for a mere season when we appear and personally when I leave I hope people are seeing clearer than they were when I got here and I know that's a lot yeah, sorry I'm not sorry, just stop me if you want to try to cuz I won't lie to you but who am I dude I am just some guy who might've gotten bored and decided to flow over a beat this evening and record it for y'all to enjoy the name's Sage and if you haven't gotten annoyed and want more, then leave a comment and holler at your boy The End
[MotorSport by Migos, Cardi B, & Nicki Minaj - remix cover song by Sage]Sage & Hyper Fenton - Dreaming (prod. Moflo Music)Sage2017-10-28 | Click the subscribe button for more! buy on iTunes: goo.gl/H6tVPi stream on Spotify: goo.gl/51Pz5u (note below)
please get up out of your seat cuz I'm about to clue you people up about the two funniest thugs around the 'Tube without even saying who I'm thinking of you're bound to groove cuz "wow Ethan, great moves, keep it up, proud of you!" so climb on up or crawl on in, it's H3H3, if you're not on them then mace me in the face B, and call me a fountain of lies you don't know about ethan and hila? "you outta your mind!?" I guess that it's pepper time then grab a P double max, sit back and I'll rewind it way back to the time when Ethan travelled across the sea and met the love of his life at the holocaust museum just a couple of goofballs ideal for each other straight "living it up" in Israel who begun to shoot n upload a couple of vids of whatever and sure enough the minute they did it, a legend was born
(chorus) all my life I'm breezin through til the day my dream came true now I've got you, and I don't need anybody anybody tired from walking a thousand miles, why not come and stay a while we'll make you smile have a laugh with everybody everybody
then in the very beginning pretty quick man it all went from a generic Tim & Eric addicted to chocolate to a series of .exe vids and that was when the community began to see in it that "that's a 10!" but fasten into your seatbelts and lube it up dude because they were just getting started and soon enough these "2 in luv" were moving up to bigger things from pickle memes, Jeff Dunham, and fickle cheese to the sickest reaction vids on the whole site cleaning it out, surprise kissing, this old guy, the whole nine and anyone who didn't ride with it or respect wouldn't be driving quick when they'd GET REKT an infectious duo who overcame every obstacle that got in their way of showing up, until sho' enough they were able to show the public what they're capable of as the channel we know and love as H3
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and now I'm through with that, introducing 'em as the only channel on YouTube where you can have a spoof, a gaf, a spaff, a goof, a laugh, or a boof perhaps and that is the truth in fact, cuz the fup is back and "don't ever speak to it again" I think me you and a friend should all subscribe to em it's time to and that's no joke like Soflo pulling a Bobo on Soflobro that's loco as an SJW looking for a mate you know unless they trouble you better stay away lest they turn it into a HughMungus scene that's dumber than a busted meme but what's to keep ya from grabbing yourself a sodie pop kickin' back, rippin' a fat vape, and holding on for dear life as the fupa lord and the original Hila Kleiner get into it with more of the "age/sex/location & bacon pics" and the shakin thiccness so flagrant it's blatant that it's "GONE SEXUUAAL" the chub n' tuckin', the steak in the boot'in the winning, the "SHUUp" (Sean), Post Malone, Prank Invasion and too many to list, so I'm just gonna "BACK UP" throw you a "Papa Bless" and remind you that as of today H3 is the best out of them all and there's nothing you can say about it It's a matter of law.
(chorus)Post Malones Rockstar - Sage RemixSage2017-10-02 | Make sure to SUBSCRIBE (and click the bell) for more! follow on Twitter: twitter.com/sagerapper listen on SoundCloud: soundcloud.com/sagerap
(chorus) I've been struggling wondering when I'll get to feel just like a rockstar tired of running forward looking back and finding that I haven't got far when what I'm running toward isn't money or the women or the hot cars and I just want to know I'm helping people when that beat go grratatata
trying to get up off the line of life but I feel like I got a false start trying to offer light while I been wandering through mine I've got a lost heart I stand up on my own and keep on going just to turn around and fall hard over and over again, if I had known it'd end up like this I don't know if I'd have even started at all I should've just never began but now I've done all I can I feel like it's out of my hands all I want is a chance dizzy from running in circles man I just don't understand how can I know where to go when I barely know where I am all I need is a plan
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ready, set, go tell it in a way that you haven't already said yeah you can bet that if I were to go back in time now and I met me then I... that's exactly the problem that I'm facing, I don't know what I would say or what I'd relay, I don't want to complain but I'm so freaking tired of running away from my life and faking like I've got any idea what I'm doing with it it's stupid, I'm living it at a point where I been through with it and really do want to quit but can't while the hands of time keep ticking away anyway every day like a slap in the face and I am here having to pray, asking why it happened this way I know you would never abandon me God, but it feels like I'm alone like there is no one at all that can help me or can tell me where my life is supposed to go from here and I know that you're near but I'm begging with open ears and a broken spirit that you will show me how to proceed so I can cope with the fear that I will never be able to feel like I'm at home that I never will know that I was able to make a difference in this world and fail at my goal... cuz knowing that before I go I was able to make a big enough part of it not dark is really the only thing I can think of that could make me feel like a rock star
(chorus)Sage Kills Cardi Bs Bodak Yellow RemixSage2017-09-25 | Share if you liked it - Subscribe (*& click the Bell*) for more songs/videos! Twitter twitter.com/sagerapper SoundCloud soundcloud.com/sagerap