Semi Six - Detroit 2 Doha
Cartier Giverny’s with the copper lense it’s opulence Wakandan Prince
When I was born 3 men on camels arrived with gifts
My name was written in the pyramid hieroglyphs Im the shit
Dickin’ vagina lips
You rap novices go bite a rhyme to spit
Fuck a social ladder I’ll kick it down while you climbin' it
Tryna get the love Big Poppa get when he bouta spit
Or Dr Dre when the Chronic hit
So Let Me Ride cuz it’s Nothin’ But A G Thang
The Ralph Lauren polo wit the P Wing
And Greek motif link chain
My meat in a peach I’m deep wit the speech a starvin' artist sink my teeth into beats
The rap Nosferatu
Me and my girl is like Nas and Badu
N***** can rhyme but not as fly as I do
Uh
Inside the wave like Isaac Hayes designer shades diamond chains drivin’ a topless Saab in the widest lanes
Drop a flame
Rap Jesus Shuttlesworth I got the game
Drive the lane crossover and Roc Fellas like Ta and Dame
This ain’t rap these are Hardwood Classics
Every line golden and jewelry tests my bars would pass it
24 karats with Bruno Mars singin’ the chorus
I’m Osiris Lavish is Isis our son would be Horus
Vintage adornments
Ya new album is sittin' in storage
The fur on my jacket a rabbit that could live in the forest
It’s part of the fly-ness
Rockin' Air Jordan 5s never walked in no fly knits so call me ya highness
I’m feelin’ like Mansa Musa in Mali
I’ll Kama Sutra ya body off lots of Buddha and sake
Sexual Healin’ playin' in the back ground
Rappers be lost
Until I hit they jaw and it make a map sound
The arms on my glasses Havana brown
In Havana with a bag of loud
No amateur style when I rap to the crowd
Ready for war like an African child
Imma one man army
Buffalo tusks arms on the Carti's bread and cheese over beef but we don’t eat at Arby’s
Be at the bank we don’t be at party’s
Makin’ deposits it all came from chasin’ profit
BAPE in the closet
These fake n***** hatin’ in silence
They snakes in disguises
I’m bout to vacate in the islands
I’m greatest of all time so I stay on the climb
Stay on the grind
My lady feed me grapes on a vine
I’m the rapper that they bow to when they pray in the shrine
My cadence and rhyme
Made wit the ancient design
You anus
I’m out in Vegas sippin ‘ cases of wine over the phone with Nas and Jay on the line
Uh
They tellin’ me I’m the goat of rap spittin' the coldest raps on the throne just like Jehoshaphat
The penmanship sick
Fitted's get tipped cuz what I’m spittin' is lit
So crowd around me like a fire in late winter
Everything that glitter ain’t gold like ya chain n****
Paint pictures
That hang on the walls of vaginas
N***** bite like the jaws of Pirhanna
Lip gloss on the collar
Imma boss I got the sauce like lasagna
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Semi Six - Black Sean Connery
Uh The Black Sean Connery Martini glasses and the olives me Wavy like the top of the sea Legends acknowledge me I gotta be What the book said in the prophecy The
Semi Six - True Through Acoustic
Who could defeat me These rap artists Truly beneath me Fuck a verses put em in hearses this ain’t Gucci and Jeezy Ruthless as Eazy Eatin fruit watchin Juice in the tv Tooth
Semi Six - Respect
I rock the crest with the tartan print I’m better than these rappers by a large percent Black owned Businesses Im in charge of it My target I’m roughly 200 yards from
Semi Six - Patent Leather 11s
Yo I Pull the pin from fragment grenade Rockin Fragments while I nap in the shade The Jordan 5s black metallic and suede I drop heat like when Shaq was
Semi Six - Portuguese
Ayo I spoke Portuguese to impress The gold chains swing from the neck I love the fleur-de-lis in the crest I’m clean as some Zest The 40 cal squeeze at ya
Semi Six - HEATERZ
Ayo I’m clean like washing machine I Hop in the Beem My niggas only smoke the most exotic of green Sit back and puff blunts til they get chronic fatigue
Semi Six - Women Work
Gotta shawty named Kelly n I love her cuz Gotta shawty named Stacey n I love her cuz Gotta shawty named Lisa n I love her cuz Gotta shawty name Nina n I love her cuz Gotta shawty
Semi Six - It’s On
Yea, now who really doper Tartan crest socks in the penny loafer I give these niggas smoke til they smell like a chimney odor Two semis in the hands of a Papa New Guinea soldier
Semi Six - Fly Visions
Uh I Got stripes like the soles on the Jordan 10s My niggas stay above the wave like dorsal fins We deities you mortal men Imma hawk you a corniche hen Sword through ya
Semi Six - Motown 2 Apollo
Ayo My niggas got nothing to lose, colorful jewels Try to touch, you niggas get punched til you snooze It’s no alarms , got U God golden arms My crew got clothes and
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Biography
Returning back to his hometown in 2014, with a bravado style tone and lyrical wit, he and his high school friend Nolan The Ninja would do shows at venues in Detroit, sit in each other’s studio sessions and go digging for records often. In the midst of releasing his first project “The Coronation”, he collaborated with many local Detroit rappers and producers such as Ilajide, Pig Pen, Foul Mouth, and a slew of other Detroit artist. Nolan would soon feature Semi on his Left Of Center /Fat Beats 2016 released LP titled “He(Art)” on a bonus record called “Enigma”.
Picking up steam in the Detroit rap scene, Semi assisted by Nolan The Ninja, would make another self released project titled “Park Orange”, a 9 track EP filled with boom bap style head banging beats and masterful rhymes entirely produced by Clear Soul Forces member Ilajide. Semi and Ilajide, joined by features from E Fav, Nolan The Ninja and Layna Lavish, gained critical acclaim throughout the blog-sphere, and the EP was purchased and streamed from cities stretching as far as Sao Paulo, Osaka and to the far corners of Auckland New Zealand.
Born Jael McCreary, the 90’s and early 2000’s guided his tastes for music, approach and style as a boy growing up in Detroit. He prides himself on sharp lyricism and style, and has always saw himself apart of Hip Hop culture since his first time abroad in the early 2000’s, when his family opened a clothing store in Qatar specializing in throw back jerseys and other sports and urban apparel named after Detroit’s most famous venue and store, “The Hip Hop Shop”.