I conquered some rogue minds, choked on heavy lines Blocked back sunshine, stroked on metal tines I've lost rap seven times, brought back several rhymes Death in the seventh seal, cut you off smack in your prime He who collects the chess pieces rests easiest Rappers vying to be the cheesiest or young jeeziest Plesiosaur necks craning over my projects You funny, not even Nic Cage could get next Vexed at external tragedy though I take it lavishly Convinced I was a bad MC but life has thrown the pad at me Those who tried to stab at me can just stay that mad at me 'Cause on the mic, I babble without honor or humanity I'll plug you before I plug your wares Make 'em wonder if you ever was there like Berenstain Bears True voices, keep talking even when nobody hears Two choices, bob your head or cut off your bloody ears And you better bob it to the 1s and 3s Out of time, vibing at the venue really bothers me Bottom line rhyming to stay out of the red Wishing you could be the one I can't get out of my head
I conquered some rogue minds, choked on heavy lines Blocked back sunshine, stroked on metal tines I've lost rap seven times, brought back several rhymes Death in the seventh seal, cut you off smack in your prime
I've tried every type of tea, leaves me with no choice I've tried every type of voice, figured out who to be I'm all of 'em none false, like lying on questionnaires I'm trying if you care, if not I'll still be here Starving so I'm rapping like a learner Re-entering with such a speed, I might burn up My last album sold so much, my mom got nervous Made Apple turn on the secret more powerful servers If you're here for that, I'm gonna curve ya Spin you like a globe, stop it, ask my parents where they wanna go Help 'em pay off the house I was raised there Our green is thin, the government still wanna graze there Wanna ride around shining and start a hedge maze there But the game industry likes to play and not pay fair Name is 2 Mello, tag walls, punch fascists Recite that motto and see who turns their head the fastest
I conquered some rogue minds, choked on heavy lines Blocked back sunshine, stroked on metal tines I've lost rap seven times, brought back several rhymes Death in the seventh seal, cut you off smack in your prime
Y'all rappers better stay in your lane Cover your one thing, I got the flame More clever than Mother Brain I'm walking through the rain while you flocking looking pained and Gawking I see artists staying the same pretty often Audience may complain as you gain something awesome Never ask for a pardon while you parting the sea Fraudulence is the thing they will blame, don't get lost in Attempting to prove what some already seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.