Word to life I’m disgusted with these busted bastards
Bringing the boring, bragging while I bellow with laughter
The average grammar, stamina stammering, stuttering
Ignorant mutterings confusing amusement with love for them
Too many think they can do it too. Any distinct traits?
No. Only the same face, so nothing like race hate
I just detest the taste of feces force-fed
To adolescences attentive to lessons that lessen and bred
A negative stereotypical visual of vanity
Homoerotic fantasy, disrespecting the man in me
With self-respect abandoning, esteem issues
Extreme misuse of truth, guilty of ‘I’m real’ abuse
Where’s my noose? Someone said y’all should get lynched
Take my mic cord tighten till your vocals snore, pinch
A loop for the knot, if you will not, behave
I’ll open the trap door and force you off my stage
[Chorus] x2
It’s like armageddon , these bars are bettin’
That these stars are beggin’ for my fall but brethren
I was called to get ‘em they all regrettin’
The lessons that I’m expressin’ when I’m bringing the awe
You forced me here, you all will hear
Am I talking about you? Let the roll call be clear
I’m talking to you slaves whose chain hang low
You cats are played, always looking for someone to show
Talking about making some hits, how about making some sense
Perpetuating perpetrating just to make yourself rich
It’s not, a style to go out and act like a child
Like it’s all allowed to be foul and just pop off at the mouth
People died for you to arrive in this life and these times
To do more than just rhyme about your watch cut shine
Ingrates, who debate it, displays how we live
The question is, are you embarrassed it’s the best you can give?
The cut of your jib, impressed by ghost riding a whip
Whose gonna ride for the ghosts that died because of the whip
I’m sick, of half of the bull that gets passed and pulled
By fools walking around sagging like their diapers full
[Chorus 2x]
I bring with a purpose, my pain to the surface
And the shame that hurts us, for change, cause it’s worth it
Nothing is working, Chuck D spoke and I heard it
His words were, ensure you’re, bringing the awe with a fervor
Too many deserters, settle to peddling murder
Who never go further, it’s not credible to revel in nurture
It’s incredible the available level of sellable urban
Merchants, who in earnest trade melanin for purchase
With advertisements worded with us as insurgents
So nervously working, waiting to cause a disturbance
I’m perturbed at the herder and sheep for the disservice
Of, making it worse, were you thinking wallet or purse
When spit balling your verse, that leads Mercedes to hearse
It’s like we purposely search, the way to Hades from Earth
It seems we want to be cursed, but I used to love her, word
So much I’m determined to be the one bringing the cure
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