That was fun and I wanna do it again and blah blah blah not gonna write a big intro just write lyrics because I get a kick out of it. It stagnated up in here, what the f--- happened? You scrappin' over albums but ain't nobody left rappin' You're toe-tappin' and p---yfootin' around Gettin' run down lookin' for a humdrum sound But don't f--- around, just get straight to it Most of you guys here, was born and raised through it Hard to make you do, what nobody ain't doin' It'll take you, a breakthrough, to stay true to it Makin' good music, ain't all that, complicated All you gotta do is concentrate, and make, lots of statements And drop them entertainers who just rave about their cars and payments You aren't the greatest but at least give it your effort Even the best burns are just words, and to stop the pain just Give it your best, if you fall flat on your face who cares? It's not as if you're gonna end up, incarcerated
**** a subliminal, seminal lyrics directed at Criminal/ Here to strike fear in you, expect that it's intentional/ Using Common Sense it's no secret, I see the ***** in you/ Get the tool, finish you, head to the bar to get a brew/ Take a sip or two, head from your chick'll flip a dude/ No fun if the homies are bummed, so now she hits my crew/ The **** I spit is fictional, ya'll know I'm tight with Criminal/ But **** with me, ya'll suckas see, leave your career in critical/ Next time I hit the club bet a fifty I'm gettin sucked again/ In fact make it a G cause I'm sort of a Black Republican/ Usually I'm calm, but for drama I'm sure to tuck a friend/ Who's sharp but not so smart, like Buck in the Vibe incident/ I'm not sure if ya'll gettin it, but it's cool, the **** is typical/ So here's a tip for you; don't **** with me cause the kid's a fool/ See he ain't quite BT or BP, but super lyrical/ So when I slay a stupid emcee, don't shed no tears for dude/
Your health is hazardous when bumping mics with lyrical Demon I come correct on songs as if I love to sell them with semen all on the cover of my albums,this to much to fathom I'll X you out the top and put you in the middle like Malcolm/ You know the outcome when you meddle with the dangerous, thourough omniscent verbalist with rhymes that burn with napalm and thermal powerful energy, you rappers think you're hours ahead of me when your forgot to set them back and find your time in the 70's All you anals love to label me the infamous angel because I"m hellish with the pen but then my flowing is heavenly/
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