1. |
FRIIK PWR
02:36
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What ya'll mothafuckas don't recognize
is that I am terrified
marginalized, 'til right on the line
and just waiting to get pushed
So I can push back
Harder than ya'll ever thought to attack
I'm ruthless, with no tact
Just a wild cat
With enough fat
For the blowback
So know that
When you come at
Me I'm on edge
With a honed edge
That is bone dense
And I'm no friend
To a punk-ass with nothin' but sass
Who scoffs at the crass
Some upper-class wannabes,
Haughty bigots with no zazz
I'm classically trained in fuckin' ya brains
A lord of the strange, deranged, and the fuckin' insane
I'm changin' the game, so put some damn respek on my name
Or get flamed when I'm fed up with the train of cliches
Condescened to me if you would like to swallow your teeth
I'll keep this brief: go fuck yourself -let it breathe-
Try to big league me, and I'll go straight to the big league
By which I mean a baseball bat to each of your knees
That's how it goes when the freaks get mean
Drop the pig's blood, and it's death by CDs
You're a disease--and I got the antidote
It's a goat-headed man with a knife at your throat
That's freak power
---
Every single person who has told you that you couldn't
Lives in fear that you'll achieve the things in life they think you shouldn't
Hearing that was like a bullet to the temporal lobe
Tellin' me I'm not alone, speedin' down that lonely road
Out to where I thought I belonged
Now I proved that I did
And I'm shittin' on the people that I knew as a kid
Anyone who said I couldn't, bitch I already did
And I'll do it all again just so I can rub it in
Your narrow scope on reality gettin' spread so thin
The banality of your frivality been sinkin in
Where I been? Oh just over here, countin' my tens
Watching you over there wonderin' where the time went
I bided mine till I blew up
The only way you screwed up, was tryin' not to screw up
I took the risk and knew what
Would come if I stayed true ta
Myself and what I wanted
The life I held so vaunted
It's healthy to be haunted
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2. |
RD4WR2.0!!
03:53
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WE ALL READY FOR WAR!
ARE YA'LL READY FOR WAR?
Cop gets shot if he pointin' the stick at my flock
Give no fuck 'cause I know that the system corrupt
Burn this block, Molotovin' I'm bombin' your cunts
Suck my cock--choke 'em all to the cough! GO!
No path there but the one to the mental insane
Burn that brain that they gave you to stay in your lane
Kick that pain--work that game--find that strange--hits all day
Some to say--Hate Government Shit, hide your wife and hide the jit
'bout to Gonzo up the bitch
Talk that shit to American Psycho, you'll loose 40 pounds from the chainsaw lypo
Fuck it--uh--didn't wanna have to tuck it
What a right for? Freak Power, bitch, suck it, got
Hun-der-eds playin' Hunter S. while unsponsored, yes, ya burn if ya test
So come fuck with me, I got kids to feed
And I'll take your whole god damn community
What can you do to me when I'm true to me?
You don't got nothing that could test my immunities
Ya consumin' me
And I work from the inside
Spreading through your blind mind, opening your third eyes
WE ALL READY FOR WAR!
ARE YA'LL READY FOR WAR?
Cop gets shot if he pointin' the stick at my flock
Give no fuck 'cause I know that the system corrupt
Burn this block, Molotovin' I'm bombin' your cunts
Suck my cock--choke 'em all to the cough! GO!
NOBODY CAN TELL ME NOTHING
UP ABOVE YOU ALL I'M STUNTING
RAINING HELL ON USA
I'LL BURN THIS BITCH INTO ITS GRAVE
nobody can prove to me that they really give a shit
when they won't commit to no governance
you stay half-eye-o-pened, fucks give none
'spect me to be light, but I ain't yo sun
you ain't got none--fuck didja see'nat bitch?
nothin' but what you used to, kid
'fraid of world think it's all so big
haven't tried yet to see its ends
never will never will never will
i know that you never will
try to be more than yourself
try to see the cards you're dealt
as only the cards you're dealt
ask for another hit me hit me
'cause you fraid to break 21
life over when you hit 21
put up your dooks up towards the sun
surrender 'cause they already won
you ain't nothin, you ain't nothin
terrified to think of somethin
Cop gets shot if he pointin' the stick at my flock
Give no fuck 'cause I know that the system corrupt
Burn this block, Molotovin' I'm bombin' your cunts
Suck my cock--choke 'em all to the cough! GO!
NOBODY CAN TELL ME NOTHING
UP ABOVE YOU ALL I'M STUNTING
RAINING HELL ON USA
I'LL BURN THIS BITCH INTO ITS GRAVE
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3. |
DVL JIN
02:50
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Met an older man
Role model coulda been
For my motha had he been
Even known he had a kid
No he never ever did
Almost died alone the end
Till' she tracked him down again
Might see a great-grandkid
Not a racist like 'er momma
Nor a faker like 'er momma
Never woulda kept a secret
Fifty years like her momma
How much drama coulda been avoided
If her pride coulda been voided
Fucked up world that made her mental
...keepin' me noided
Every single day hope a normie don't kill me
Or the goverment ain't find another way to milk me
Fuck a hippie trill piece, fitt'na get 'rent
Cell bars straight bent 'cause I don't relent
Get the story straight please
Don't disrespect me like you done to Curry
Shout him, the game, pimps, youtube instrumentals
Later pay the rentals, for now heavensent tho
Jin say say goodbye to jinsei
Can't Kazuma from Kazama kisama, leaving you no Aqua
Chakras blitzed like Toth no soft boys
Charmin Street Fighter Ultra
Told ya, Namco beef run deep like
Gutted to the hilt by Misturugi
Worst Nightmare, snared by Ivy climbing
To the precipice where I look down, smiling, "no."
Go ahead, do it, I been waiting to blow
Watched by the watchman that's one fan more
Send the NSA to my patreon page
Ya'll got enough plays, now the time has come to pay
Ain't safe no 'mo
Not when your shit stay way too dope
Back to the smoke, get back afloat
Ain't sinkin' this ship like that lil' boat, bitch
Gotta gotta feel me when I'm real, b
Keep frontin' like it ain't ill, I'mma loose chill, p
Used to trillbys and they thinkpiece
Now it's kids and hydra hitpiece
Sit please, I'm speaking, you fucky
You'll get stuffed and duffed like Ducky
Fuck me, and think that's a joke?
When I run deep, you'll be "nope nope nope!"
I fuck, I kill, I conquer
Making rappers wonder why they even bothered
Youtubers Kazuyas, all hate they father
'cause they watched the way I soiled their waifus and daughters
I'm heartless, Denzel, Twisted, in an
underwater tank, that's Ugly Mane
Take the horror to the mothafuckin' bank
Let's fuckin' gank the game and run a train on they mains
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4. |
DR FUUCHA
03:29
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What can I tell you bout the future?
Gonna have my boot up in your face when you abuse her
Gonna have me wishin I was dead if I wake up and feel the dread
Of realizing I threw it away a user
Tell me what you fear
I can tell you what to avoid
What you hold dear
That shit will keep you paranoid
And yes it's worth it
...maybe
Life just goin' crazy
Just maybe
Control is overrated, but you gotta learn to fake it for the future
By what indication do you sense the predication
Of human annihilation? I think you need education
I think we all as a nation gotta take a step back
Take a deep breath-- reassess what we got left
And do our best not to waste breath
On incessent stress and defensive steps
Get a grip-- get a stiff upper lip and start talkin'
Figure out where we all walkin'
Ain't no seperate paths when we're all caulked into the mass
DEAR FUTURE, I DON'T WANNA LOSE YA
TELL ME WHAT I GOTTA DO TO MAKE SURE ALL THE HUES ARE
STILL BEAUTIFUL BY THE TIME I GET THERE
STILL THE ME THAT I WANNA BE EVEN WHEN I'M GRAY-HAIRED
No I do not like the pain
But I'mma stay in the game
That's just the way I was raised
Any less, I'd be ashamed
What got me really afraid?
Knowing you think of my name
Only as someone who walked--
Took off, dried up, and went lame
I couldn't face you the same
I'd never look up again
I'd be afraid of myself
I would go fuckin' insane
But if I stay in my lane
Still ever gonna be strange
Whatever headin' my way
I'mma take it to the face
Steady be changin' my shape--
But my core intact
And you can't teach that
You may doubt this truth
But my life is fact
My mistakes of youth
They won't hold me back
The propel me to
Try to not be whack
They compell me to
Go and chase these stacks
And I base this rap
On what I see as
Self-affirming thoughts in the face
Of a blackened void
That I'm quite annoyed
Never will see fit to talk back
DEAR FUTURE, I DON'T WANNA LOSE YA
TELL ME WHAT I GOTTA DO TO MAKE SURE ALL THE HUES ARE
STILL BEAUTIFUL BY THE TIME I GET THERE
STILL THE ME THAT I WANNA BE EVEN WHEN I'M GRAY-HAIRED
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5. |
FCCAWAII
02:39
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Fucking away all the pain the world has brought me to this day
Don't fucking tell me what to say, this exists to infect your brain
You never liked me anyways, you never embraced everything
Now tell me what I owe you back? Oh yeah, that's right it's fucking nothing!
Don't say "go do anything" when you don' know how do 'nothing
'Cause I think twice as fast as you and hit brick walls at rocket speed
I get back up on hands and knees, then feet, I've been beat down so much
The mud's been much more comfortable
At least we ALL hate each-other in the muck
At least we can reach for a fiber to clutch
When the wires were cut by the moves so abrupt
Now don't get it twisted, I know who I love
But I can't name one who ain't do no'n fucked
That includes me too, might be worse than you
But two wrongs don't make a right
And I'm loving life, so don't got much bite
But make no mistake, she gon' let me fight!
Fucking away all the pain the world has brought me to this day
You say I seem little strange, but I have only now felt sane
Inside the first place it has ever made sense to consider "home"
I finally found happiness, so best leave me the fuck alone!
Fucking away all the pain the world has brought me to this day
Don't fucking tell me what to say, this exists to infect your brain
You never liked me anyways, you never embraced everything
Now tell me what I owe you back? Oh yeah, that's right it's fucking nothing!
Godannar flows when our shows co-write
'Cause no one showed even of her own
When her love was stole right before their sight
None of ya'll alright--but revenge I don't serve shit cold
You gon' pay them dues, we gon' bathe in gold
I'mma take them souls like JAM
Pack that gear in my S U Van
Hunt the guilty, hell sings my band
Got no time in my day for Charlie
It's always sunny when you stay a zombie
My Shinji army out on the wave is gon' resonate with them 808s
And we'll storm the gates of new culture funding
Can't trust the corps, cops, the lenders, nothing
So we gon' build a world by ourselves
And you're not invited, burn in your hell
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6. |
HMN CNXN
02:29
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Done wit'chu spectators, I don't need no haters no mo'
I'm done with the promo, I'll put shit in slo mo'
So I can breathe deeper and create a flow so
Immaculate no one could fuck with it
Homogenized, all your artists are lies
And like flies to the shit fallin' out yo' behind
You don't gotta spend time wondrin' who among is a real one
None of this fuckin' shit is real, son!
I'm only legit because I'm such a prick
Full of active contempt for consumers
And the whole culture surrounding the viewer
And our whole world's fuckin' sick sense of humor
No you can't vote on me, ballot box closed homie
Get my name out'cha throat 'fore you choke homie
I ain't fresh off the boat, I'm a home grown issue
And you misused my prose, so we 'bout have to issues
Next who says "I miss you" is about to get checked
I haven't gone nowhere and I'm doin' my best
So get offa my dick, I ain't here to attest
To my own proof, dude, I got shit on my chest
And I gotta get it off or it'll bore a hole
Through the back of my soul, and I'm gettin' too old for it
Motherfucker look at all I got to show for it
I don't have to put on such a fuckin' show for it
Unwanted advice, I'm tearing out my eyes
I'm not here for you guys, I'm just doing my thing
If you like it then please, show support for the king
If you don't like it, sick, then you don't have to see
You should know that I'm mean, and I'm not what you want
I ain't here to help you, and I ain't here to flaunt
I'm just running the program I understand, haunted
By knowing too much and yet not what I wanted
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get to share what I've gained
Naming the ones I still like on one hand
Not stopping anyone leaving the band
Only one finger for whom do I care
Evened the bad out but I am still scared
Human connections--what a mistake
Most of what I've made only brought more pain
Shoulda stayed away, yeah shoulda known better
Only true homies get a piece of this cheddar
Me and her cuddled up under a sweater
Letting our home be consumed by the weather
Drowning out all the sound from our abode
All that I want is we are left alone
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7. |
TNNLN
02:43
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You not gonna kill my left brain bitch
Got much more to feel I'm not sane, switch
I'm not here to make sense for some normies
That's for the cash flow, this for the glory
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Down with the diglettes deep in the muck
'Gon build us a world out of tight-held fucks, we
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Newtype City that's Carnavas I'll
Bring what I want, no system cucks just
Pretty little lesbos, loli in the brain no
Hangups in the pleasure room we party with the strange
It's all the fear and loathing you could ever bathe in
Satan on the telephone said I'm her favorite
Black out drunk in a bathroom stall with a
Dick in her mouth comin' thru the wall just
Drownin' guzzlin' all that trauma
Give her love you can disarm her
Not gonna come thru zans or shrooms
Meditate puts it all on you
Way too fucked for a human zoo
Get me out I'm uncomfortable
Chauvanists thinkin' actin' cute
Makes 'em more woman nigga fuck you too
I grew this beard to pick up the ladies
Pussy tribbin' out all my crazy now
Watch me work, watch me work
Cunt boys ain't even tryin'a twerk, bitch
Watch me work, watch me work
Fuccbois ain't seen a pussy squirt
Watch me work, watch me work
Cunt boys ain't even tryin'a twerk, bitch
Watch me work, watch me work
Fuccbois ain't seen a pussy squirt I'm
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Plunge in the clunge I'll binge on a minge
I'll slob on a cunt tongue-punch on the fringe I'm
Tunneling tunneling Tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Not what you thought could not comprehend this
Shit if I fisted your brain with a ten
Nine eight seven tripple-six five forked tongue
Comin' for the crew and get beamed with the Takyon
I'mma wear the strap-on, fillin' out your whole front
You be cryin' no more, please just let me pass on
Buttered-up buns when you strutted up, huns
Got nutted-up, hung like, damn I want some,
I offered, not 'gon lie you mine so
Won't be nice 'till you've done that time I'm
Sellin'--ass--selling ass for heroin
Wanna be the heroine but nothin' worth the harrowing
Barreling past doin' ninety-five down ninety-five
Just let me die
I tried to cry but tears were dry from
Twenty years of twisted mind I
Finally found a way to show it
Freed the beast now I'm feedin', growin'
Hos are mad that I ain't sadder
Said I had a shorter ladder
Yeah but mine ain't had no bars
Until I built them out of scars
Climbing down wrists just too show off
So others could see what's going on
Inside the mental, face display is
Busted, so I've got to play at
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Deep to the back of the back inside
The place where the dankest darkest hide I'm
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling tunneling
Half made it halfway 'for they died
But I'm gonna dig 'till the treasure's mine I'm
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
Tunneling tunneling tunneling
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8. |
XBJCTVLII
03:22
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Be yourself, just as long you is just like me
Follow the rules, but don't give into society
We can be friends, just as long as you don't disagree with me
'Cause I know what's right, objectively
It's fine if you like me, but I don't identify as likeable,
attractive, or good, by my own standard
I don't pander to those who would slander
my style or collect from my piles of grandeur
I get all the respect that I need from myself
So feel free to leave my disk on the shelf
I got no desires to stoke your fires
I'm not K.Dot nor am I Desiigner
I'm right on the fringe of acceptable and cringe
I make money on the fact that I anime binge
I'm unhinged, no one likes to admit when I'm right
cause I don't represent any side in their fight
and I'm white, but I rap like a motherfucka
while still livin' in the burbs with my parents and my brothas
playin' covers of songs that nobody respects
'cause there's not a single person whom I need to impress
money's all that I stress, and I ain't been depressed in a while
but my violence gets hard to suppress
when fuccbois mistake my patience for a test
and get flexed on harder than they ever expect
now look, this attitude is made of influence
and it would take a lot more than a minute to get into it
and I don't mind comparisons even if they're embarrassing
but I ain't sharing evertyhing so don't think that know all about me
see we as human beings have the thing called empathy
that let's us perceive what others see without being where they been
so when I hear another man singin' stories of his sin
it don't mean that I know him, but I get the things he's sayin'
and that's why I grew up cultural appropriation
on every TV network and radio station
and all that culture is mine now
define me how you like but don't expect me to kowtow
Be yourself, just as long you is just like me
Follow the rules, but don't give into society
We can be friends, just as long as you don't disagree with me
'Cause I know what's right, objectively
can't be on a mic, say you don't bite flow
what you know ain't a packaged with your soul
that baggage come and go, from the pink tube to the black hole
rap gold ain't a nigga birthright, it's the iron throne
what you condone is of no consequence
your sense of righteousness essentially irrelevent
I sent the message I intended, defended
my mind that you thought you upended, my friend it's
essential, to be only me, that's myself
concerned with my wealth and with my mental health
so what did they call me in school? let me help
it might start with an n, right, wait, holy hell
I nearly forgot that I'm white so
lemme not say nigga when I sing along to a rap song
cause that would be racist - segragate the langauge
forget my indentity, let's all save faces
fuck that - buck that trend like the bull that it is
save the white guilt for the kids
in the burbs never heard of a word like "trap"
or been schooled in the bap 'cause they think it's for blacks
we stand on the cultural backs of our parents
a swirling milkshake of our heritage
that I drink down, for the powers of those before
imbued with the fire by which future I forge
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9. |
XNNATBACC
03:46
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back back back
put you on that back back back
It ain't even zero degrees outside
No place to run, no place you can hide
Thumpin' on that pussy then I'm thumpin' on that hide
This the shit I'm bumpin' while I'm dumpin' off inside
Visceral, I'm inadmissable
Under everybody's skin like a botfly
All my eggs spread poison in your mind
Soon the vision's in your grind
And you can't even touch your own dick without seeing mine
I'm an evil weavile kanievel
Stealin' all the sounds up out'cha pockets like a Sneasel
Takin' all your rock and your rap and roll
To contact the conjunction within my soul
Now I'm on patrol every time that the booty move
Catchin' all my drool as I follow 'round the room
You pull up a stool, get your mouth around my bone
I can't keep my cool, so you might be gettin' thrown
back back back
put you on that back back back
Tasty baby tasty put my face into a pastry make me
Yubisaki Milktea, drinking creamy to the base you gotta
Baste me 'fore you taste me, baby, little undercooked
But the nook like al dente, so catch on my hooks
Are we crooks? Always askin' like a moral is real
If you have to use your voice for any more than a squeal, then
Come talk that nothing to me
C'mon, talk that nothing to me
I don't wanna hear about the sun or other planets
Knowing anything at all will send me spiralling in panic
And it's obvious you're not about to ask me for the meaning
Flask is empty and you're beaming, so I know what you be scheming
And I gotta pause--only to break out the sauce
Gram of kush inside the bong, got'chu landing on your paws
Beggin' for it in your jaw, can't wait for the metaphors
Eager for the words that make the world look like a centerfold, so we goin
back back back
put you on that back back back
Come on and talk that nothing to me
C'mon, talk that nothing to me
You got nothing I don't wanna see
You got nothing I don't wanna see
So come talk that nothing to me
You lookin' smooth like an LCD
So come talk that nothing to me
You got nothing I don't wanna see
You said fuck it, I won't ask the fee
So just talk that nothing to me
You want nothing but to feel so free
So just talk that nothing to me
Come on, talk that nothing to me
You got nothing I don't wanna see
You lookin' smooth like the PVC
So come talk that nothing to me
back back back
put you on that back back back
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10. |
GIIT AXN!
04:05
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Fake niggas all lookin at me like I don’t know what I’m doin
When I been pullin’ salary for creativity since 2013 and I mean
When you see me what do you think?
That guy’s just crazy, he doesn’t count!
He’s an outlier! Anomaly! Surely got lucky somehow!
Now I’ll be the first to admit
I’ve had some privileges
But I’m seein’ all these kids
Actin’ like I ain’t done shit, when I built this all in a cave with a box of scraps
I’m a self-taught rap artist, writer, youtube content generator
And haters can say what they want, but creatives
If you ain’t takin’ pages from me, then get out
I’m sick of all these cop outs, talkin bout
“When I’m out of school I’ll do shit,” bullshit
Like your heroes ain’t drop out
“But I wanna have a future!”
Bitch if you good, you got one, if you not one
Of these talk big, ain’t do shit dweebs
In load screens fourteen hours a week
But too meek to put words on a screen
Call me back when you get those 10,000 hours sleepin’ in a casket
Cause you ain’t grab shit, and your time is passin’
While these young niggas racin right past ya
Chance’ nineteen when he made 10 Day
Wiki ‘93’s called that for a reason
“But I’ll start next season”
Bitch if you ain’t start now then you’ll never be beastin’
I’m feastin’ on ya’ll corpses
Ya’ll flaccid raps is horse shit
No matter how you force it
Don’t come to me to endorse it
I’m all about sharin’ that meat with my hungry niggas who need to eat it
But if ya’ll ain’t pullin’ that weight, then your greedy ass will be used for feedin’
There’s a reason when you see me I’m surrounded by talent
‘Cause I got a mallet to whack-a-mole those who ain’t up to the challenge
If you want validation, then your creation had better impress
Cause I got no patience to test, and I only roll with the best
TIME TO GET ACTION!
PUT YOUR FUCKIN’ LIFE ON THE LINE
‘CAUSE IF YOU DON’T THE STARVING ARTISTS GONNA EAT YOU ALIVE
BETTER GET ACTION!
IF YOUR WASTING YOUR FUCKIN TIME
THEN YOU CAN BET YOUR FUCKIN ASS THAT I AIN’T GIVIN’ YOU MINE
YOU MUST GET ACTION!
[Endless Jess]
What the hell is writers block? I never had it
sounds like an excuse for you hacks who can’t hack it
I stay creative 365, 24/7 every single second I’m alive
never once took a break or vacation
so don’t you dare look to me for inspiration, fool
you let your battery sit, and i aint jumping it
imagination is a muscle bitch i been pumping it
most swole brain in the whole game
getting migraine pains from my insane lobe gains
more machine than man, so diligent
turning every dream into a plan and then fulfilling it
excuses excuses
you dudes is so useless
get off your cabooses or do this or i’ll make you rue this day, using this ginsu blade tongue
that i move this way quicker than you can say
….. hmm gave you a bit
but you didn’t do shit
you just let it go and you quit like a bitch
I’m getting rich, you just want someone to circle jerk with
and i aint got time to pull out our dicks
and cum on the tits of your comatose hopes
your prime don’t exist, your art is a myth, you pine and you whine but you don’t do shit.
i got a bone to pick
i got an axe to grind
i put my mind to grindstone, put in the time
because talent is a tool, ambition is fuel for potential
without it, stay in school,
special ed.
short bus, helmet on your head
confused by the truth that confucious said
talk don’t cook rice.
and i ain’t gonna play nice with your mice
and man plans, until you put in the work and get some dirt on your hands.
i wrote this ill report with a torch in my mouth
in a dark house eat your hearts out
all you wannabes with no vision and no ambition
ears burning as you listen to the lessons I’m giving
all you weekend weirdos and fair-weather freaks
part time artists, heartless and weak
and everyone all of you dumb bums who run
back to normalcy when you see how much work goes into fun
im an art house maniac, i sit in the dark and write raps when the power’s out of wack
and i pack so many bright ideas in to my thought balloons,
my metaphorical spark lights the room.
when i express myself, i impress you whelps, and i don’t need help so why the fuck should you.
you must get action.
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