The game is so hopeless/
Dudes be like a 2 minute man named Short Coming. (Shame) You’all lack focus/
Cockroaches feasting on my left overs calling ‘em dopest/
Fools love love from fools ‘cos soldiers leave them unnoticed/
The boat is being rocked with the grace of Aaliyah/
If you paint love in your art they can’t contend with their fear/
But no one spits ‘bout love or passion it’s just cash up in here/
Rappers prostituted to the masses with their asses to tear/
And DJ’s play on the air frontin’ there’s depth in the track/
but the only depth within that slut would be her cookie. In fact/
These dudes are beyond wack they’re just depressing to Rap/
A disgrace to the human race, the act of rape on a track/
‘Cos they take hip hop against her will and do whatever they like/
Disrespecting the art and humiliating the mic/
Even the beat be like ‘Get me out of ear and sight/
I know they have the paper but that shouldn’t give them the right/
But see they…

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Don’t want to hear that and they don’t want it heard/
‘Cos when you try to enlighten all you do is work on a nerve/
They try to put the fear of God in you but it been there by birth/
Then they claim the turf, all this time I’ve been ruling earth/
But they don’t want to hear that and they don’t want it heard/
Like I give a Fuck all I ever promised is my word/
And you’ve heard it I’ve murdered every single attempt they may have served/
I’m’ still here uncorrupted busting the skills that you deserve/

Deep rooted in Hip Hop I’m well seeded/
I already know I’m great your opinion is not needed/
Uplifted like I’m weeded and gifted because I breath it/
I don’t need the approval of a poodle when I’m a best lit/
on fire. I rip higher than a jet fighter or/
Higher than a Shaman on Ayahuasca that’s visiting Thor/
Dire is the situation of the music and the law/
governing the poor to make sure the rich get richer some more/
I’m spitting raw like my dick on the crack of your silly whore/
I didn’t want to come in her I don’t know where she’s been before/
she got here and it’s quite clear she’s a calculated mess/
you need to keep her happy to keep me from relieving her stress/
I’m possessed with the lighter side of life but I don’t lighten might/
when I bless the mic with the knowledge of ninety zettabytes….right/
In a single night or sitting/
Riddled wisdom like a new-born here to educate the children/
But they…

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I’m not trying to be like you I’m trying to master me/
A whale can’t learn to roar while he’s ruling the sea/
To a different species of low chi and vibration/
Eagles don’t impress ants. Titans don’t spare with lame men/
Flames to you cavemen, develop a bit let level be lit/
and lifted by logical shift/ You comical skits, could shine for a bit/
talking that shit/
But you wouldn’t know a classic if your father fucked you with it.

But see they…

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