Poof
Hi-Rez Lyrics


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Now I grew up on the motherfucking east coast
Cause of my rhyme scheme all these groupies wanna deep throat
Looking out the peephole, paranoid blunt to the dome
Death is knocking at the door like I invited him home
Anybody talking shit can take a bite of the chrome
My own motherfucking mind got a mind of its own
I'm rolling the zone, I've been into killing myself
Nobody willing to help, I wish this feeling would melt
I ain't talking masturbation, but I'm feeling myself
Lyrically pillaging villages, burn 'em down to the ground
Don't make a sound, put the money in the bag, turn around
My thoughts they running wild, kill a hater with a smile
Any hard working job take practice, groupies in the mattress
Do it for the ratchets, hit the L and puff, puff, pass it
Ash it, enemies in caskets, make 'em disappear like magic
Poof
Any critic talking shit, they can eat a full clip
I'mma make 'em disappear like poof (like poof)
If you wanna take a risk, you gonna have to meet my clique
They gon' make you disappear like poof (motherfucker)
If you bringing out your chick, she gon' end up on my dick
I'mma make her disappear like poof
If you wanna take a risk, you gonna have to meet my clique
Let them make you disappear like poof
Fuck a hater, fuck a critic, get your paper, keep it pimping
I'm flipping zips of the chronic and rolling some up like sonic
I'm vomiting on a comet, a kamikaze with problems
Emotions, keeping them bottled, these dutches is getting hollowed
Cause tomorrow never promised, those never honest
I'm toxic, atomic mixed with Osama bin Laden
I'm bringing drama, these choppers killing these coppers
I'm higher than Dr. Spock, I'm Notorious mixed with Pac
I'm putting on for my city, I putting on for my block
Pull a trigger, kill a fuck boy
Hiding out who I be smoking in the cut, boy




Haters talking shit, then they Aflac, duck, boy
Shit, but I don't really give a fuck, boy

Overall Meaning

The song "Poof" by Hi-Rez is a powerful and intense composition, reflecting the artist's struggle with paranoia and the darker aspects of fame. Through a series of sharp, pithy lines, Hi-Rez describes the challenges and pressures of his life as a rapper, including the constant threat of violence and the weight of his own thoughts. He touches on the theme of violence throughout the song, describing his willingness to defend himself and his music against any and all critics. Additionally, he speaks to his struggles with addiction, while also affirming his own skills and artistic vision. The song is raw and unrelenting, a testament to the difficulties of fame and the power of music to continue despite it all.


Line by Line Meaning

Now I grew up on the motherfucking east coast
I was raised on the east coast


Cause of my rhyme scheme all these groupies wanna deep throat
My rap style attracts many people to me


Looking out the peephole, paranoid blunt to the dome
I am smoking marijuana and checking who approaches my door with suspicion


Death is knocking at the door like I invited him home
I feel like death is constantly near me


Anybody talking shit can take a bite of the chrome
Those who criticize me will suffer consequences


My own motherfucking mind got a mind of its own
My thoughts are uncontrollable


I'm rolling the zone, I've been into killing myself
I am smoking marijuana and contemplating suicide


Nobody willing to help, I wish this feeling would melt
I feel like no one is there for me and I want my emotional pain to disappear


I ain't talking masturbation, but I'm feeling myself
I am confident and proud of myself, not in a sexual way


Lyrically pillaging villages, burn 'em down to the ground
I am metaphorically destroying my competition in the rap game


Don't make a sound, put the money in the bag, turn around
I am robbing someone quietly and they must comply with my demands


My thoughts they running wild, kill a hater with a smile
My thoughts are uncontrollable and I am capable of harming those who dislike me


Any hard working job take practice, groupies in the mattress
Success requires practice and dedication; I have many sexual partners


Do it for the ratchets, hit the L and puff, puff, pass it
I am doing this for the people who live in poverty; smoking marijuana and sharing it with others


Ash it, enemies in caskets, make 'em disappear like magic
I am eliminating my enemies by killing them and making them disappear


Poof
A sound effect indicating something has disappeared


Any critic talking shit, they can eat a full clip
Those who criticize me will suffer serious consequences


I'mma make 'em disappear like poof (like poof)
I will make my critics disappear, just like that


If you wanna take a risk, you gonna have to meet my clique
If you are bold enough to challenge me, you must confront my crew


They gon' make you disappear like poof (motherfucker)
My crew will make you suffer if you go against us


If you bringing out your chick, she gon' end up on my dick
If you bring your girlfriend around me, I will seduce her


I'mma make her disappear like poof
I will manipulate your girlfriend into leaving you for me


Fuck a hater, fuck a critic, get your paper, keep it pimping
Don't worry about people who don't like you, focus on making money and controlling situations


I'm flipping zips of the chronic and rolling some up like sonic
I am selling marijuana and smoking it excessively


I'm vomiting on a comet, a kamikaze with problems
I feel like I am self destructing and cannot control it


Emotions, keeping them bottled, these dutches is getting hollowed
I am suppressing my feelings while smoking marijuana and it is affecting me negatively


Cause tomorrow never promised, those never honest
I cannot trust anyone and anything can happen in the future


I'm toxic, atomic mixed with Osama bin Laden
I am dangerously volatile and unpredictable


I'm bringing drama, these choppers killing these coppers
I am causing chaos and violence in the streets, targeting the police


I'm higher than Dr. Spock, I'm Notorious mixed with Pac
I am smoking so much marijuana that I am in another world; I am a combination of the rappers Notorious B.I.G. and Tupac Shakur


I'm putting on for my city, I'm putting on for my block
I am representing my city and neighborhood to the fullest


Pull a trigger, kill a fuck boy
I am willing to kill those who oppose me


Hiding out who I be smoking in the cut, boy
I am hiding from the law while smoking marijuana


Haters talking shit, then they Aflac, duck, boy
Those who criticize me will suffer consequences; just like the Aflac duck in commercials


Shit, but I don't really give a fuck, boy
I do not care about what others think or say about me




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