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Forever Speeder, Vol. 3

by Speeder Razor

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Yeah, uh This is me Speeder Razor Forever Speeder Volume 3 Ayo, this might be the last of the three tapes I started back in 2014, now it’s 2021 That’s seven years ago, right? That’s longevity Been rapping on other rappers’ beats, Let me rap on mine now Ayo, look I’m not really a predator Until they push me to the limits, they wanna be kneeling more Using my mouth, I easily destroy I’m a boss who’s doing damages when I employ These bars, they be aggressive, and you pay the cost Shout out to Zastron, the more I go out of town, The more I feel like we’re connecting more (We’re connecting, heart to heart) They’re like “Yo Razor, why you make a pause Between your lines, I don’t get it, what do you do it for? (Why?)” Then I just ask a question on top of a question (You know what I’m like?) I’m like “Yo, do you want me to talk?” I just made a long story longer, The length of a snake, destroying the peace That wanna stab your back and make you eat Forbidden fruits, don’t wanna see you prosper I encounter that, immediately, I put a stopper Can be an eagle in the sky, fly down and destroy that They’re listening and wondering what this song is about (What it’s about?) Tell them forget it, allow me to start Grab the pen and the paper and stop this freestyle Yeah (Which page was the bar?) The way I scratch it and start again, it is back and forth The paper’s appearances differ when I write this song Until every line that I see is filled, I will never stop Line 21 – I’m like a Disc Jockey every time I jot Down these bars (Uh), and what I’m writing for Is to shine light at the end of the day, opposite dawn I just wanna lead the right way, Cause the wrong addition of numbers Is giving errors when I calculate I swear, I didn’t make it easy, purposefully so If you cannot join them and can’t beat them, my advice is “Go!” I do this effortlessly, going slow, Contradicting my own name, but I’m Forever Speeder as before My rhyme schemes getting more and more complicated, Although nowadays, “rappers” getting more uneducated, And still, they get on TV screens but, yo, I understand the reason, so I’ll leave it there, of cause Mhuh, you know what I mean? Rappers like us, man I mean the real MC with a message in their music They don’t want us on the TVs or radios But we don’t care Ayo That 12 O’clock in the afternoon music’s what I’m giving you That soulful kinda RAP for colorful days, I’m feeding you It changes your mind state, you lie like “I’m feeling you” You think I can’t read between the lines, it’s fine, I’m thinking you Understand that nowadays, I spit on my own drums Still, I kill beats that I like from MCs who I listen to like all the time, The greatest of all time, I might be one of them, the way I raise the bar, nobody reaching up (Mhuh) They’re like “But you only have one album!” I tell them “Get a rapper with more, And then bar-exam one of my songs and one of his, I’ll guess for you the outcome, I promise you I’ll never be wrong, you think it’s luck, huh?” I still shine, man, you know why? Cause I’m still my mom’s son Hahaha Ayo Man, I’m the reason for reflection existence and all As I am for the living of Hip Hop in Zastron Razor I hope you see that
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Seclusion 05:17
Uh, check Secluded – I’m all alone, riding solo, nobody’s included, With myself, enjoying my own company, a CEO without employees, I rule this A student who’s tryna raise his grades high, theories, I prove ‘em I get away, distance myself from the snakes, the Judas They stab your back when you’re looking forth, you bleed like Julius, In blue ones, not even Democratic, this political rap, I need to use it So that some people don’t complain about feeling excluded But then this rap is not for everyone, They didn’t even realize that I’m rapping against my own lines Although I’m rapping slow, they still don’t understand me, though It becomes a crisis when I do what my name says I am with flows But let me get back to this corner, let me close them doors I need some meditation, some quiet peace, just leave me alone No medication, I’m not sick, just leave me alone I wanna concentrate on me, myself, and I; don’t call my phone, Please, ‘cause I’m turning it off now The slow rap, my slow jam sandwiches, I dish out I want you to wonder what’s happening to the Razor now I really wanna see everybody who cares now But what I realized nowadays; they don’t listen what you rap They rather hear the beat with 808s and spit a stupid verse They rather turn up; they won’t even get it if you cuss at them That’s why I listen to the slow raps alone, that’s why I am Secluded – I get you away when I realize that you’ve been diluted, Cause I’m concentrating, fire you one by one like these bullets Some people don’t care of their lives, playing Russian Roulette That’s why I’m tryna make this beautiful music to move ‘em This music is for the soul, instead of drugs, please you can use it To get that same feeling you get from the substance you’re abusing But it differs cause you stay alive and keep moving, so inject this music You’re feeling pain, feeling strange and feeling everything? You’re feeling depressed, you feel alone, you feel like you should quit? You feel like this world has left you in a dark place where there’s no light switch, Where there’s nobody to talk to and every time, you’re just feeling sick? Well, this the medication through the ears, just listen to this You’ll feel better in no time, that’s one of the challenges, That’s all the obstacles you’re faced with in life, and what they’re testing is Whether you’re strong enough, whether you’ll survive in this But what I realized nowadays people are not strong enough They get an obstacle along the way but they’re just giving up They rather let go, they rather stay down and never getting up Even if they were too close to reaching goals, They throw in the towel as if somebody in the shower told them “Help me out, I wanna dry myself but I forgot it on the couch, I can’t be getting out.” Depression is real, it’s a bigger deal And most of them keep it to themselves, people decide to be Secluded, and never speak to anybody else It hurts because they can do with some help from people who care This dark cloud needs to get away, we need sunshine This track I made for anybody feeling stressed at this time Actually, all of the time, The victims of depression, suppression, oppression, When the mind is tryna fight the tension Most of the time you’ll find me all alone, this boy be stressing No place is safe in this world, everywhere be depressing, Children starving, civil wars, people are dying Thinking “What am I gonna eat next?” Instead of studying Am I gon get the results of my tests without the money being paid, Them people never help us; they look at us funny But let me never get back there, ‘cause theses scars will never heal What I realized – this life is a steepest hill With height measured by the years you survived and lived That’s why the day is always what you make it be, believe me What I realized though; they don’t listen what you rap But if they do, they rather hear you never mentioning a fact They rather turn up; they won’t even get it if you cuss at them But nothing will ever change the way I think when I write these tracks People see obstacles in the way but they just giving up They rather let go they, rather stay down and never getting up So many songs I made stating facts, but personally I think maybe I should keep em to myself, I just rather be secluded Some of us, we hide the pain behind the smiles we’re showing off Most of us, we find it hard to cope with a close person’s loss You don’t see the tears, but I promise I’m crying all along Tryna be a man, stand for myself, and trying hard to be strong Even in a room full of people, sometimes, we feel alone But I relieve myself by talking to these beats, I feel at home Please, you other people, there’s many ways, excluding overdose On how to deal with these issues, there’s people who can help you cope I’m talking family, teachers, friends, preachers, and neighbours ‘Long as you trust the person, or maybe kneel down and say the prayers Yeah, they can save your life (Yo, somebody needs you, man) Never kill yourself, no suicide (And another thing,) When you approach me, make sure that I know you Cause if I don’t, then I got issues; if I had a gun, I would blow you, I told you that I don’t trust nobody, the more they know you, they’re on you I watch my back against the wall, it might be disloyal I think I’m paranoid, the trust I have is noncontagious, Can’t be spreading evenly everywhere, especially on strangers Unless you know me more than 10 years, In my vocab, you don’t exist like the words I don’t know yet, Don’t get me stressed Like I said, man People like to spend time in solitude, you know Sometimes, it’s not because they like it, It’s because of situations, man Sometimes, you gotta go out and find somebody, Somebody to talk to, people who will talk to you, man, Who can heal you, so you can, you don’t overthink so much, And think about things which are, you know, bad So, try to find somebody who will help you, man Peace
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Yeah, this is me Speeder Razor This that Earthquake Flow I’m ‘bout to drop the Earth on these niggas, man (Forever Speeder Volume 3) You’re looking at the rapper who be killing other rappers’ beats, The same Speeder Razor who can’t be compared to other rappers, Why you compare an elephant’s to a lion’s speed? (Why you do that?) They should go lock me up ‘cause I bring murder to rappers (I’m still murderous) These beats are feeling abused whenever I’m in the studio (I kill them) Rappers leave these beats amused with that red nose (They are clowns) Effortless, that’s how I do it, sipping up the Five Roses (Let me chill) Unlike these rappers think they’re working hard and still joking Blow! I’m still a C-4 in this rap shit Speeder Razor, leaving them needing prosthetic legs, All these people cannot stand this (Nah) Got them shook with this Earthquake Flow when I bend this (Yo, they’re scared) And make them sink under the ground, like Saturdays, I buried em (I killed them) They know I be spitting the real shit, I’m an MC (I am) With the P.B.M.G. (PayBack), Shout out to Kay-Flow and Em-Cee, Es-Cay is my G (All my niggas) Forever Speeder, the 7th tape, the Volume 3 (FSV3) I’m still going, never slowing any time soon (Nah) Cause I got the energy, the Monster, the Red Bull (I’m energetic) Speaking of who? Man, I still miss my homie too (Rest in Peace, my nigga) Feel like I should turn the hands of the clock back, and then go back to school Thousand shoes but we can only fit in few (Only few) You’ll never fit in mine (Never), I’ll never fit your shoes in Cause it’s foolish comparing us not knowing our situations I speak a couple languages and Pain – I speak it fluent (I speak Pain) Look, that’s how I know that I am soulful, That’s how I know that they don’t know what I be going through, But everybody, like Judy, wanna be judging you Cause they was born with hate in their blood like stomachs with the flukes Better be careful, Never let the hate be the only thing that occupies your mind, That shit be parasitic too, That shit gon eat you alive, Cause you’re the host, you’re providing food Ask how I know? Man, I just always knew That’s why I’m tryna get you to stop self-imprisonment (Stop that) You’re torturing yourself, you gon end up sad, worse, emotionless You hate yourself so much, you tryna spread it everywhere Like these stupid people making viruses to “Save the Earth” That shit ain’t possible, you found it and you’ll leave it here (I swear) Let Nature take Her course, let Her study it Herself Like how I do for my degree, I ain’t even got my first one yet, But it’s third degree how I’m killing them When the drums are put aside, my charisma rises (It does) Like the sun, but when I rhyme, everything crystallizes Even you rappers’ easy to break, there’s no sympathizing They sell you dreams, and you pay without checking prices Yo, the music that I make, my shit is priceless You know what it takes to make it timeless? I got myself, unlike you rappers, you’re really spineless I write a verse, put you in wrappers, leaving you lifeless Yo! See what I did with the “W”? (You see that?) I’m not a simpleton; bars that I spit, they will trouble you (They will trouble you!) That’s what the Razor does, that’s when I’m cutting through Even the hardest of steel, you steal my bars, I bury you! I’ve said that before, so we circle back, Like you didn’t catch that at all, you didn’t grapple that Uh, for all that I’ve lost, I’m getting something else, but To the people that I’ve lost, continue to rest up (Rest in Peace) Blessed That’s how I know that I am soulful (Yo, I know) That’s how I know that they don’t know what I be going through (Man, you don’t know) But everybody, like Judy, wanna be judging you Cause they was born with hate in their blood like stomachs with the flukes Better be careful, Never let the hate be the only thing that occupies your mind, That shit be parasitic too (It’s gon kill you) That shit gon eat you alive, Cause you’re the host, you’re providing food Ask how I know? Man, I just always knew (One more time, Razor) That’s how I know that I am soulful (Yo, I know) That’s how I know that they don’t know what I be going through (Man, they don’t know) But everybody, like Judy, wanna be judging you Cause they was born with hate in their blood like stomachs with the flukes (Ayo, they hate you) Better be careful, Never let the hate be the only thing that occupies your mind, That shit be parasitic too That shit gon eat you alive (For real), Cause you’re the host, you’re providing food (Well) Ask how I know? Man, I just always knew Razor!
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Change 03:32
Yeah, ay, look The type of rap shit I’m into ain’t for everyone These melodies ain’t speaking to people with simple minds You could be mumbling on thousand beats per minute And they pay the price They glorify whackness like it’s nice Spit on eighty to ninety and make it free, see the disbelief That’s why I don’t worry when it’s only three people Who got the same taste in real music as me! Instead of compositions, hear the same note on repeat This generation is disgusting, everything’s the same: The hair, the IQ, the beats; the industry has changed The second one is very low, not even close to eight Even the “bars” you think you spit, everything is lame They’re telling me to stop being a judge and let them live their life But as a King, it’s necessary for me to do my job This be the taste of what’s to come when That Day arrives Whether the soil, water, air, fire; you’ll be gone! That was a 16, but I am not an average rapper There’s only one Razor, that’s why I can’t look down on me King of Zastron City, been searching for a better rapper All these years; only I be the best, not a rapper but a real Emcee See how these lines overlap and shit? Like the race was only five meters but approaching six Give me the mic, this what I do even when on my sleep, Like I said on “Beyond the Limits”; let me get back to my dreams Dream Chaser Yeah, I said I do this even when on my sleep, right? That’s when I’m dream-chasing Check, ayo Under no circumstances are they taking control of me! All praise to Harriet, She freed ‘em all so we could never be under any man’s order, Word to Rosa Parks as I defy the rules they set for me, I stand stronger, While I’m sitting in the bus, nobody in the back seat When I’m spitting up the bars, nobody can test me I’m Black Speeder, that’s why they sent me far away I call me Black Speeder ‘cause I cherish what I’ll never change Like my skin color, and I love it to the grave I had to revisit the past with the first eight Cause I know my rhymes have healing powers like the first aid Yeah, right? That was wordplay Ayo! We bring it back to Africa, and this the mother of them all The land of colors, when you mix them, beauty’s what is born When they’re peaceful marching, leaders are starting wars Children starving, women raped with no remorse But this is rap and not the politics, But if I’m quiet, everybody’s scared to talk this shit Look! I want a better place, may God intervene everywhere Especially the African Land, with nobody who cares We’re always quiet but they still treat us like we’re rats in the lab, But even those are treated better, man (For real though) Yeah, I said they treat the rats better In solidarity, we can change it all together
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Here to Stay 03:57
Uh, check This is me Speeder Razor Yeah Check it out, ayo Never find me rapping on these double-time themed beats, If I cannot make a beat by myself, then I’d rather go back in time, Spit on some “out of my time” deep beats, Underground shit nobody knows, I’m digging six feet, As if my hexagonal shovel got a leg on each edge I told them I cannot spit anymore, That’s because my mouth was dry, But then you thought I won’t release tracks? My glands were low on saliva, I’ll never quit rap I’m here to stay, I’m married to this game, I’ll keep it alive They tryna kill it but they don’t ever be spitting rhymes I understand evolution of rap but nowadays, this is bullshit, Niggas talking nonsense and you buy that shit You’re calling it trap? But let us wait a couple years, I’m very patient, I will wait for you to see it’s trash I wonder where you get that audacity calling it trap People ain’t reading nowadays, media at your disposal, But you don’t do research Why the fuck you have it on your hand though? (Why?) So you can take a picture and post to the people you don’t know? I don’t use all of the fingers on one of my hands to count the true spitters Who can go bar for bar with the Blue Speeder They got my heart on a minus degree C, in a new freezer Reptile tendencies – venomous, I just bruise livers I’m not a snake though, I don’t slither You push someone to the limits, you’re guaranteed a killer I face you straight up, that’s man to man, I don’t sneak behind your back, Most of you don’t got a back, You depend on other men, Just a flee, you’re running laps, You’re bugging, Ayo, you straight suck in every thang Look So let us get back to the raps, Cause that’s the way I push up to the max, Or that’s the way I put ‘round on a present, The way I rap is ‘cause I’m Boombap, Head nodding, double-time don’t do that But if you hear me on those beats, tryna rap a full script, I’d switch the channel by myself, no automatic tune shit You’ll hear me clearly when I spit, my flow ain’t stupid No Halloween event but every verse is getting spooky Custom made crowns for all these pump-kings with club bangers The way I keep the shots coming like I’m a bar tender, You’d swear I stood behind a gun, seduction on the trigger Told you first verse that beyond the limits you get a killer They say it’s cynical the way I criticize them, Judging them on how they’re spitting, then I’m calling it a “lesson” They gotta be lyrical for me to get behind them, To vibe with them, but how they spit it is lowering chances As an Emcee, I have some decisions to make, Whether to give them a mirror, make sure they know they’re lame, Or let them spill this venom in the ears and hear the pain, Or leave ‘em outside and let them swim in acid rain The acid rap that I’m spitting ain’t give a chance to rappers Your basic raps, I don’t feel ‘em, so y’all can stand together, Be ready to be thrown in the trash, A place in which your chemistry has been the best since you started doing rap Yeah, this shit a competition, I don’t give a fuck (I don’t) How you supposed to get better when there’s no challengers? In real life, I’m only competing with me, When it comes to these rhymes, everybody’s food, let me eat! I face you straight up, that’s man to man, I don’t sneak behind your back, Most of you don’t got a back, You depend on other men, Just a flee, you’re running laps, You’re bugging, Ayo, you straight suck in every thang Look So let us get back to the raps, Cause that’s the way I push up to the max, Or that’s the way I put ‘round on a present, The way I rap is ‘cause I’m Boombap, Head nodding, double-time don’t do that These days, I’m a producer, but sometimes I consume, That’s why I like the second verse and how it concludes But that’s a misconception ‘cause I like everything that I write, So they miss the lesson ‘cause they focus on what’s never right These days, I’m a producer, but sometimes I consume, That’s why I like the second verse and how it concludes I say, but that’s a misconception ‘cause I like everything that I write So they miss the lesson ‘cause they focus on what’s never right
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Yo Zastron City-born lyricist (I’m the King in this), But you know that, well, it’s still worth mentioning People just take you for granted Like SASSA ain’t there for your own benefits Black Speeder Razor, why you doing this? (Why?) Spitting on a 808 beat, Last time you said “That ain’t me!”, Look at you now, you’re feeling it (Really, my nigga?) Damn nigga, “A Man of Your Word”, Now you be breaking it I don’t understand you, man (I don’t get you), But I understand that you are human You see what I did too? (You see that) Who’s rapping this song? Is it Me or You? (Who is it?) Maybe that’s Me and You (Maybe that’s Us), Maybe that Me is You Back and forth thing, Look in the mirror, I just do what I do, Easily put: This guy makes a move when I move (He does) When it comes to girls though (What is it?), Bro is a quiet dude (He’s quiet), Ask me how I know (How do you know?), Cause I am in his shoes (Really?) You tryna be judging me, Suddenly, underground, that’s where you live on, As a skeleton dead, It is funny how I’ll be nailing your coffin with the hammer, That you tried to use when you wanna bring silence in court (You’s a judge) I thought of removing that line (I thought about it), Man, I didn’t think it be-long Going on though, Spitting some flows that I ain’t never did before Going solo, that has been me, Vertebrae got me standing up on my own, I don’t need nobody else and I’m grown Turning the heat up on verses, I’m stove Sober since birth, I will never be stoned Like throwing a rock on the head of a foe, Killing ‘em, and I victimize them, Victim eyes, I’m the last one they see (They see me) Catch a breath as I breathe, They will never do that in the sea (They don’t do that) (Why?) Cause niggas ain’t me (Huh uh) Think I’ll be charging a feature a fee, Gotta make a plan as a man so you eat, Nothing will ever be free (Everything’s for sale, bro) Yeah, look Nothing will ever be free in life You’ll never be stopping me, green light These popular niggas, they spit like this (This how they spit), Talking ‘bout nothing, you’re giving them money, like “I like this” Leaving us broke, like it ain’t cool talking ‘bout real life shit So sad how we came from the same place But I understand, we ain’t got the same taste (No, we don’t) I can’t force you to hear something that you don’t like (I don’t do that) To each his own My niggas once said “Rap is a game” (Word to my niggas) Let me just play, still remain in my own lane, I be rapping ‘bout this life I be sounding so funny sometimes, Talking like “Niggas will bleed every second, they will sophomore” Earlier on, I was talking to me, that’s a monologue Might have spat on a beat like this before, or paralogues You’ll never know ‘til you go through my whole catalogue Razor
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Speeder Razor Forever Speeder Volume 3 Ayo I wrote this song before the melody just hit the first bar I couldn’t go online to find the words or hit the search bar I use my brain to think of everything I’m writing down It’s never suitable for those who want me to just dumb it down A nice bass – I’m not talking about the underground In the house or the paving where my dreams are really found Give me the gun, I wanna shoot for the stars each and every night But I’m a different person ‘cause I see stars in the sunlight Dream Chaser, Speed Chaser, like 2014 I can never leave my brothers, man, I love my family They understand me, fully functional, no disabilities I can do anything that I want with my energy Shout out to my enemies, they really make me stronger They’re pushing me, I’m motivated, My days are adding up, So I’ll live longer in this Earth, man, I’m blessed up I pray to God, I do believe, shooting to the moon like I’m Donald I’m not in denial, no president, nigga Although I am sort of a leader when it comes to rap, nigga I feel like you don’t have to compare me to the leaders of Zastron City, When it comes to my job, I am the best, nigga I do it thoroughly, and I don’t make the promises that I can’t keep You might as well just give me the key, Behind these close doors, a humble beast that I’ve gotta unleash I’m aiming for the top, and I stay hungry, let me feast On all the weak rappers, I’m Forever Speeder Razor My raps got the substance and content together So I’m never like these other rappers, The following bars, I dedicate to my competition, man in the mirror: They say if what you do is great, they’ll recognize you But fuck that, nobody got the power to patronize you And you don’t give a fuck whether they do or do not sign you As long as you’re yourself, fuck the fame and money too There’s few songs you make for the public, majority’s for you You spill your soul out on these beats, you don’t have to sell it too Be looking like a fool when they’re telling you what the fuck to do Never let nobody be the boss of what you’re born to do They’re gon limit your brain, your strength and everything You know how they do, like a train, they gon limit your moves So you better stay a car or maybe aeroplane and fly out the blue And show these people that you’re not a fool You gotta stay with your own flow that is unique, As if you do an essay for the English class and shit Long sentences for the beats you kill and shit Nothing less than two years, you have been ready for this shit You flip the script as if it doesn’t fit for TV shows You’re still the best, a nigga making tracks with a blocked nose And show these people nothing can stand in the way, even the snow With the age, that is not how I define growth To me, growth is the ability for you to take responsibility For your actions and never blame somebody If you failed, then you’ve gotta find solutions, buddy Nobody’s perfect but I’m tryna give a way around it So you gotta check the people that you say are friends Best friends can never be counted with two hands Some are so unnecessary, they can make your life end And real ones are those who pray for the best, your success I don’t just put these words together to make a rhyme, Giving you a certain rhythm, because in this city, you suffocate Tryna repeat up my lines and stop breathing So you better sit your ass up and start writing punchlines I sit down and think thoroughly to make sense I don’t ask for anyone’s approval, I just drop a track I wanna thank every LO teacher, I’m showing you respect Because you taught me self-esteem and confidence, I love myself I believe in myself and nobody else, but God I don’t hate these other cities but I love Zastron Never in any way have you ever betrayed me That’s why I love you with all of my heart, you’re my family So nowadays, you people listen to the beats and not the words You only love the rhythm, I wonder how you define RAP You want the catchy songs, you want the club bangers But you will never get that type of shit from this rapper! Razor
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March Forth 04:08
Ayo, A soldier keeps going, Unless his heart is never pumping blood into the forehead He keeps on moving ‘til they sneak behind him, get him shot dead, But if he’s not dead, He will get up like a man, destroy those that wish him dead I distance myself and step away from any grass, People tend to want you eating forbidden apples and such, I mean the fruits but I’m a tree, bearing those of love Truth hurts, I still spit it, feel like I’m the only one Left in this generation to put it out and play it loud on speakers I’ll never fall and stay down, I spread my wings out and fly above, So when I’m looking down, I see clouds An AK-47 stamina, it’s more than 40 rounds I bring back these world war bars, I keep going I thought I got drought, I didn’t think I’ll be flowing But these words be raining down in my mind, so all these stories Is what I tell you in my rhymes, on these beats that I made, homie The music I make, I own it, I call the shots like the gun is with a telephone, With these raps, I’ve been growing I said I’m Speeder, so that means I don’t ever be slowing So the colors Green and Red be equal, they be the same for me But when you’re feeling down and thinking, “Maybe I should quit!” Just think twice or maybe 3 times like, “Why in the first place did I start this shit?” Even if it means repeating 4 times of the same thing As long you got time to do it, trust me, you can make it When every second counts, it’s not time that you’re wasting You’re doing good, you gon’ be fine and when you looking back at it, You will be laughing You’ll realize it was only a test, it was nothing To be afraid of, you take your wins and then you skate off Some people getting lost in this journey, I tried to stay soft They keep taking advantage of me, closely getting pissed off And now they think I’m a bad person; Ay yo, just get lost! I don’t really even care what they think about me This is my life and they wasn’t there when it was given to me I’ve been a soldier, fighting evil-spirited people around me I’m highly secured, your words don’t get into me Razor I said a soldier keeps going, That’s why I didn’t give it a chance to breathe, I be flowing Way before it even drops, on my words, I’m never choking A one-man army against everybody who feel like they can spit, I got you floating in an ocean with razor-teeth sharks, Let’s see if you can survive People are crabs in the bucket, trying to pull you down If you were in the same water with them, they’ll let you drown Knowing that you can’t swim, don’t want you with your head above We can’t expect changes when all of us are the same Sometimes, the places we grow up in are the ones to blame, No opportunities, the only thing to do’s degrading other people, Don’t want them too high, pull ‘em to the base They’ve been trying that on me, they’re scared show their face Those are the ones who make mistakes thinking life’s a race But if it was, then I’m Speeder, don’t forget it, ‘cause you waste your time It’s not a barber shop, they’ll forget you existed when you fade, It’s cool, thanks for digging up your graves When these tanks be pulling up, there’s no hands to save you And I am Razor, so don’t play with me, I’ll more than shave you! I’ve said before – I don’t trust you, sun glasses, I shade you People are good in hiding in plain sight, They fit in with these puzzled colors Until you get close to the C-4, then you blow your cover No protection from these bullets, this not a rubber, Like the latex you don’t use until you’s a father, Now you live your life with the regrets They think I’m stupid on this journey, taking baby steps Was never rich, no elevators, I’ve been using stairs The only time I rush is when I’m late for classes and a test Failure is not really what I will settle for Not accepting that you’ve failed and try again, that’s when you’ve lost Yo, mistakes are there to educate us all I treat ‘em like a one-day special price, a once-off I understand you don’t have a reason to listen to me, “He’s just a boy!”, that’s what they say, but I’m not stupid So this the song that will be sung by all the real men, A soldier keeps going, he’s gonna fight until the end Razor

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“Forever Speeder” is a series of mixtapes by Speeder Razor. Volume 1 was released in 2014 and Volume 2 in 2017. The first two were free, promotional tapes, where Speeder Razor rapped on other rappers' beats and on downloaded beats. On FSV3, he raps on his own beats, and is assisted with two beats by Grvnnek.
With these mixtapes, Speeder Razor takes you on his life journey, while displaying lyrical growth with each.
Forever is a very long time!

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released September 30, 2022

All tracks written and performed by Lebamang E. Phakoane.
Beats #6 & #7 produced by Grvnnek.
All other beats by Speeder Razor.
All tracks recorded by Speeder Razor.
All tracks arranged and produced by Speeder Razor.
All tracks mixed and mastered by Speeder Razor.
All production was done somewhere in Zastron, Free State, South Africa.

Executive Producer: Lebamang E. Phakoane.
Photography by Nokubonga Mdibe.
Additional Camera Work by Mokuning Mdibe.
Artwork & Graphic Design: Lebamang E. Phakoane.

Copyright ©️ 2017-2022 Lebamang E. Phakoane.
Copyright ℗ 2021-2022 Lebamang E. Phakoane/Not Doing Nothin Soundz.

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Speeder Razor Zastron, South Africa

Lebamang Phakoane, known as Speeder Razor, is a Hip-Hop artist, songwriter and record producer from Zastron, South Africa. Speeder Razor released his self-produced debut album “Born and Raised in Zastron” on August 6th, 2021. Before this, he's had several mixtapes. "Moving Back and Forth" (July 9, 2021) & "Forever Speeder, Vol. 3" (Sept. 30, 2022) are his most recent, self-produced mixtapes. ... more

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