Your Favorite Rap Song

Oh I swear
 All I ever wanted was to be somebody
 My reefer cloudy, lost to each assignment
 Making beats and rhyming so proceed to find me
 My speech align with "teacher, teacher help me seek the knowledge"
 But the street's is evil, we proceed to flee police and sirens
 Grievance foul, reaper loud six feet my ego grow
 Shawty grip it both hands letting off my eagle low
 Bust it back and forth there's no remorse
 I win of course I'm in
 You fraudulent, I'm selling drugs
 Where's the love? hit my plug
 This is for my 40 busta's holding crutches
 Cause they know they hustlers
 While the man is tryna cobra clutch us
 I drank a whole 8 bottles man I won't discuss this
 Cause even if it's champagne better know your substance
 Fancy nigga's stuck on a brand name
 But any day it's all we order champagne
 I'm talking shit for my fan's sake
 I give a fuck who can't relate I'm every last skate
 I paint the picture for peace
 Large wishes dismembered in several scenes
 I'm Kubrick with chemistry
 You're degenerate, generously
 Poor me, poor, poor me
 Got them hooked one time
 So I gotta oldie
 All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and a hunnid guns
 Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son
 For them chips I be down and I run at you
 Yeahhhhh
 I'm painting portraits while engulfers spend it
 I'm high as hell when indulging in these gorgeous woman
 Pave the future for (?) as I'm contributing my two cents
 So I'm a nuisance
 Producing and I tighten the loop, like it's a noose-sence
 Who's this? not for amusement, I'm never clueless
 I do this but never foolish, you doo doo and that's what stool is
 My crew is cool as the Fonz and you're Ferris Bueller
 No honouring my medulla
 No time for your common coonary
 Prognosis was doses of mean rock
 Dreaming I been thugging like when Afeni conceived Pac
 Papa told me fame would only flood my brain
 So when you washed up is when you focus on these lames
 Money, motive and music my main objective is this
 I'm pushing the envelope and I still give that for the kids
 Mind, soul and spirit
 Concious because I'm near it
 The whisper is the mirror to all my merit's
 So fuck you if you ain't hear it nigga
 All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and hunnid guns
 Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son
 For them chips I be down and I run at you
 Yeahhhhh
 All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and hunnid guns
 Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son
 For them chips I be down and I run at you
 Yeahhhhh
 All I wanna do is
 Sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new shit
 Ahhhh
 All I wanna do is
 Sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new shit
 Uh
 You can reach into your pocket
 While I reach into my mind
 Clarity is so divine
 We just single the design
 The physical we inherit
 By visions on TV screens
 Chasing the fucking dream
 Living it at the scene
 Never I'm fucking clean
 Never this obscene
 The green like six teens
 Flip O's a machine
 Vaccine I'm poison
 Got guns like marines
 Smoke good the routine
 Loving that pussy
 Juicy the top dog, juicy like hot sauce
 Juicy like AI, break necks like Benoit
 I flow it the Hulk Hogans
 Blow it the best
 Hold the composure
 Pet bring the coffin
 Death will console ya
 Remember me blessing you fools with my energy
 My energy
 Blessing you fools with my energy
 Remember me blessing you fools with my energy
 My energy
 Moving through life like there ain't no tomorrow
 Blazing all these mics like show-time at Apollo
 Thinking bout my life full circle and the sorrow
 Gotta get the C.R.E.A.M
 Money motivations, greens galore1
 Yeh, I like that shit raw, tell me how that shit feel
 Living legend, 20 something, imagine how my dick feel
 God damn it how does all my shit feel
 Men win and men lose, sometimes a friend too
 Steaming on the tops, I'm never stealth from the fuck
 I've never felt like I'm not
 Swagger it's in my fruits
 New York we the greatest, these rap niggas hate us
 Most you niggas wanna be us, I can see it in they faces
 They like the same sense, seventeen beating cases
 Same drugs and same names, different places
 Same kick game perspective just switch lanes
 Been hot for 4 years, my nigga I zip blaze
 A true meaning it seems, underground kings
 Still high without my wings, survive and still got dream
 Equality and loyal over fallacies and more
 And where I come from the hood is still niggas poor
 Pour another bottle fuck America's dreams
 Do it for your family or life ain't what it seems
 Get it how you live and album sales wouldn't matter
 Still running through you niggas like a mother fucking bada--
 I was conceived under the rubble of the buildings
 That Snoop crumble back in 19-s-s-s-something
 Someone once told me suffering would lead to the discovery of something deep
 Inner Peace
 Mind, Body, Soul; Holy Trinity
 The Dark Man rides the pale horse
 Down the road the checker board
 Kaleidoscope vision
 My vision in vivid is formed
 My prism is shimmering glistening I'm giving off
 A ray of light, ironic cause my name comes from the dark
 I am the spawn of the sin of my pops, yeh I was taught
 But I vocalled and got involved the only flaw that I know
 My only flaw and the earth revolves whether I am on it or naw
 But fuck that let's break the law
 We're scared of law because my fam cannot afford to flee
 Should a nigga spawn for me tell him it's Saint Laurent
 Gold coliseum front painful (?)
 8 whores pack the front of the bus, we on tour
 World War 3 when I undraw these vocals C4
 Laying my punchlines like landmines
 I was born on the darkest day, in blood I was baptised1
 I can't help but understate watch this cat (?) decapitate
 Gimme a 10, gimme a 9, fuck just gimme a gatling
 So I get crazy reunion and splatter his whole family
 Who gon' be at communion?
 Sports, drugs and entertainment (?) computers (?) wordsmith
 You turd shit, I can
 Be a nuisance to any rapper that's spewing that shit that we been doing
 Rolling stone with this chrome I leave his body in ruins
 I ch-chew him and pew pew him
 I'm Duke Nukem, fuck how niggas doin
 How dare these rappers over bite the
 Man with the overbite above par, above the bar, I'm over nice
 God ain't even shoulder-height
 Pocket knife, clean slice, grab that ammo P
 I'm as cold as ice, a walking talking poltergeist
 It's Jesus Christ, I turn water to acid, I can straighten out the meanest dyke
 7 gram backward, now my eyes Korean tight
 My Grandpa can't read or write, the cops never read my rights
 Running from them flashing lights like Ye when he was still with Nike
 Devil plied the final slice, gave my life up to the mic
 Every rhyme I spit precise, I channel ODB and Big and Pac before I sit and write
 Her seat comes to sitting right, I'm just tryin to lick 'n' bite 'n' fuck 'n' fight
 Who you kidding, there's no fixing nigga this the facts of life
 Acid tab and dirty sprite, I'm living the absurdist life
 Why I felt denim (?) my jeans virgin tight
 Your favorite rapper bit my whole life, but he ain't serve it right
 Come on dog, I got more bars than when your service right
 110 in the stolen coupe then I'm swerving right
 Follow me come see these sights
 Don't be scared, hol' on tight
 Y'all should call me Conrad Murray the way I murder Mike