End of Days
Vakill Lyrics
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I set the standard of nice so high
Once I'm in Heaven, 144,000 are denied entry
Can it be candidly
Vakill single handedly amputated hip-hop from humanity
Til every emcees are Stan fan of me
Let the world catch sleep and it's curtains for the canopy
Every time light bulbs pop over my head
You're stuck with two options
You can swallow your pride and hand me dap
Or watch your family clapped
Competitions like parking spots
Good ones hard to find, everything else is handicapped, homie
We vise versa, I'm a nice person
They only good for one nice line in every verse they invent
Lava ran through my saliva glands with the sole purpose
Of turning every hood to ash like the first day of lent
The Earth comatosed last time the king feuded
Bring units when mandibles sling fluid
Ya'll can't be serious
Vakill's like Colombians sitting in a circle
My name has a dope ring to it
My reigns one step towards tomorrow
A new world order model flower
Spitting harder then a boxer with piss in his water bottle
The Second Coming
With a sperm count so high girls got to chew before they swallow
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
Some emcees I should have been blazed by now
Talking that front page murder
You couldn't make headlines with raised eyebrows
Traditional hip-hop is beating a dead horse
One mark[?] posted on the internet
Check your bed for its head when I send a threat
Cause hell hath no fury strict as mine
Yet disillusioned statements of hypocrisy are the sickest kind
It's like sign makers on strike
While holding them shits up in picket lines
Not everything that's abstract is coming from out the wood work
It's ill or deserve the skill
The underground circuit or circus's filled
With bodies of my meat hanging from trees
Like Blair Witch stick figures in Burkittsville
I'm above niggas with divinity, I spit the Trinity
So you up against trio odds and losing ain't a God or Ms. Cleo cards
The sickest emcees is beneath me
Snapping under my nuts like leotards
I'm [ ? ] and violentest [ ? .... ?]
[ ? ........... ? ] with straight razors at your trachea
Half postal worker, half terrorist anthrax biochemist
I'm the sickest pushing the envelope, please
Born nice and dying nicest
Dionysus-like, I keep a hand full of ass and a wine cooler
Most quotable line ruler
In a class by myself like a bitched up tutor hiding from Columbine shooters
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
The end of the beginning is Kill
Dominion is mine
The world don't stop spinning until
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
Put ten in his grill
(It's not a game)
The ending is real
In "End of Days," Vakill boasts about his lyrical prowess, claiming that his reputation is so strong that even the highly selective 144,000 people who are allowed into heaven would be denied entry just to make room for him. He boldly asserts that he has single-handedly elevated the quality of hip-hop so much that every other rapper in the world is now a fan of his. Vakill also pictures himself as a sort of mad scientist, with his genius ideas coming at such a rapid pace that the cockroaches running across the walls of his mind can't keep up. He warns his competition that they have two options: show him respect, or risk seeing their families suffer. Vakill describes himself as a nice person, but warns that he can be deadly when provoked.
The second verse of "End of Days" takes aim at other rappers who claim to be tough, but have never actually committed any real crimes. Vakill dismisses them as irrelevant, declaring that traditional hip-hop is now dead and buried. He also makes reference to the Blair Witch Project, a horror film that depicted stick figures hanging in the woods. Vakill brags that his lyrics are so advanced that they are like a holy trinity, and warns that anyone who tries to compete with him will ultimately fail. He closes the song by expressing his love for alcohol and women, and declaring that he will always be remembered as one of the greatest rappers of all time.
Line by Line Meaning
My rep defy injury
My reputation is so strong that nothing can hurt it
I set the standard of nice so high
I have raised the bar of excellence in hip-hop
Once I'm in Heaven, 144,000 are denied entry
I am so exceptional that even in heaven, many will not be able to match me
Can it be candidly
Can I be honest
Vakill single handedly amputated hip-hop from humanity
I have separated hip-hop from its human roots and taken it to new levels
Til every emcees are Stan fan of me
Until all other emcees become my biggest fans
Let the world catch sleep and it's curtains for the canopy
Once the world lets its guard down, everything will come crashing down
Every time light bulbs pop over my head
Every time I have a new idea
The roaches running across the dark walls of my sanity, so
My thoughts are chaotic and unsettling
You're stuck with two options
You have a decision to make
You can swallow your pride and hand me dap
You can acknowledge my greatness and show me respect
Or watch your family clapped
Or suffer the consequences and lose everything you love
Competitions like parking spots
Good opportunities are hard to come by
Good ones hard to find, everything else is handicapped, homie
Most opportunities are mediocre or poor in quality
We vise versa, I'm a nice person
We are different, I am a good person
They only good for one nice line in every verse they invent
Other emcees are only capable of one good line per song
Lava ran through my saliva glands with the sole purpose
My words are so hot they can burn and destroy entire communities
Of turning every hood to ash like the first day of lent
I am capable of destroying entire neighborhoods
The Earth comatosed last time the king feuded
The world was in chaos the last time a great leader fought for power
Bring units when mandibles sling fluid
Prepare for battle when I enter the scene
Ya'll can't be serious
You can't be for real
Vakill's like Colombians sitting in a circle
I am in a league of my own
My name has a dope ring to it
My name is unforgettable
My reigns one step towards tomorrow
My power and influence is building towards the future
A new world order model flower
I represent the new world order and its beauty
Spitting harder then a boxer with piss in his water bottle
I am unstoppable in my skill and determination
The Second Coming
I am the second coming of a great leader
With a sperm count so high girls got to chew before they swallow
I am so powerful that even my bodily fluids are potent
Some emcees I should have been blazed by now
I am so much better than my competition that they should have given up by now
Talking that front page murder
Making empty threats and boasting about violence
You couldn't make headlines with raised eyebrows
You are not interesting or noteworthy
Traditional hip-hop is beating a dead horse
The old ways of hip-hop are tired and overdone
One mark[?] posted on the internet
One bad review online can ruin a career
Check your bed for its head when I send a threat
Be on the lookout for danger when I am around
Cause hell hath no fury strict as mine
I am capable of great anger and destruction
Yet disillusioned statements of hypocrisy are the sickest kind
False and hypocritical statements are the most disgusting
It's like sign makers on strike
People protesting for change, but not taking action
While holding them shits up in picket lines
Protesting peacefully, but not accomplishing anything
Not everything that's abstract is coming from out the wood work
Just because something is different, doesn't mean it's bad
It's ill or deserve the skill
My talent is well-deserved
The underground circuit or circus's filled
The underground hip-hop scene is full of bizarre and intriguing characters
With bodies of my meat hanging from trees
My competition is figuratively hanging by a thread
Like Blair Witch stick figures in Burkittsville
Like the eerie scenes in the movie The Blair Witch Project
I'm above niggas with divinity, I spit the Trinity
I am on a divine level when it comes to my talent and creativity
So you up against trio odds and losing ain't a God or Ms. Cleo cards
You are up against three exceptional talents, and there is no predicting the outcome
The sickest emcees is beneath me
My competition is inferior to me
Snapping under my nuts like leotards
My competition is weak and submissive to me
I'm [ ? ] and violentest [ ? .... ?]
My style is aggressive and dangerous
[ ? ........... ?] with straight razors at your trachea
I am capable of inflicting great harm with a razor
Half postal worker, half terrorist anthrax biochemist
I am a combination of a postal worker and a dangerous biochemist
I'm the sickest pushing the envelope, please
I am the most innovative and visionary artist in hip-hop
Born nice and dying nicest
I have always been great, and will always be great
Dionysus-like, I keep a hand full of ass and a wine cooler
I am like Dionysus, the Greek god of wine and pleasure, always indulging in excess
Most quotable line ruler
I am the king of memorable and impactful lyrics
In a class by myself like a bitched up tutor hiding from Columbine shooters
I am so unique and exceptional that I stand out on my own, like a strange teacher hiding from dangerous students
The end of the beginning is Kill
The end of the old ways of hip-hop is inevitable
Dominion is mine
I am in control of the future of hip-hop
The world don't stop spinning until
The world will never stop, it will always continue to evolve and change
Who should oppose? I'm bending his will
No one should dare oppose me, as I am too powerful
Put ten in his grill
I will take them down with ease
(It's not a game)
This is serious
The ending is real
The end of old hip-hop is happening
Contributed by Samuel D. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@Grimm--
Classic and dope
@chitownsmokey
first line of song...... MY RAP DEFINE ENTRY! lol...siiiiiiiiickkkk
@zysano1
"You coldent make headlines with raisd eyebrows" fucking briliant!
@BLAQXMASQ
THAT BEAT IS SICK!!!
@jthesnake77
@jimmytwotimez He's certainly on my top 10 list of criminally slept on emcees, but not number 1 personally. Others include ELZHI, ONE BE LO, DIABOLIC, JUICE (also from Chi and underground LEGEND), PERCEE-P, LOUIS LOGIC, BLU, SHAD, LOWKEY, POSSESSED (from Rhyme Asylum). On a somewhat more known level, but not nearly enough: Pharoahe Monch, Cunnin Lynguists, Black Thought, Kool G Rap, Masta Ace
@SpadePrince
Vakills incredible; Chicagos underground scene is the best. Is he a Vice Lord or a Gangster Disciple?
@dirmaster0
bomb track, vakill spittin golden bars =P
@vakill26motta
you can bet it man
@dirmaster0
Word is Bond
@vakill26motta
@nativerevolutionary true...