my gang reps knowledge overtyping
step the fuck back
we're taking everything
bass bumpin', chest thumpin', heart racin'
I'm out of this world with the bars
chillen hanging with the stars, hell yeah, I'm outer-spacin'
I don't write rhymes I translate em'
rappers with no message I still hate em'
bitches crazy as fuck but I still date em'
sick of this game, but I'm still playin'
then I blast off!
go and take my mask off, I'm getting pussy while you're at home and jack off
so ahead this game while you're mad lost,
I'm going hard, but in public I act soft like "mehhh…"
got my nails painted black, think I give a fuck?
these whack emcees sellin' crack cause their raps suck
I contemplate your existence while I'm blowing on a blunt of reggies
I ain't got no brand new whip, but my pockets getting' heavy like damnnn!
look at all this motivation inside these tiny jeans.
I think it's funny man I was born with all these rhyming genes
brain freezer, meltdown, send these rappers to hell POW!
Kids out here can barely spell now and you wanna know why our economy fell down?
Intellect over dollars thats my slogan dude..
think I'm not the sickest out, you must be joking fool
come hard, stay erect,
bitch bump my bars better pay respect, see I been working for a while
to give you service with a smile, why the fuck you think I bank these crazy checks?
got an offer here I don't think you can turn down,
got a blunt already rolled, we're bout to burn down
your dirt cloud can't stand to my massive mystic mind-stream kicking it
your lyrics lack logistics, if you're with me now you're getting it
these rappers' fake as fuck, a bunch of corporate products,
Hip-Hop was made for humans
Rap is for robotics
I'mma kill frenzy these rappers, leave em' Xboxed with no halo
got two horns for you newborns, you're just lukewarm getting' way cold
you're way old and outdated, blinded by fame and totally jaded
probably high and most likely wasted, here's a little slice of your life man
now you can taste it…
they say that livin' well is the best revenge,
is this real or just a dream I guess it all depends.
my friends see the light in my eyes shine
won't stop spitting flames till it's my time.
My grinds comparable to the size of the Sun,
I'm locked in the Matrix but I am the one.
Everybody says it but most all of them are dumb, clubbed up, drugged up
fucking drunk and done...
I don't look up to none.
Our leaders failed us, but I got a plan and it ain't Save the Whales
trust NOTHING; NOBODY
all around me's the illuminati, that's a label for all them suckers,
you'll never hear me saying "you got me"
years I been plotting,
watching em' try to stop me
finally people are waking up,
I got your frequencies responding
while the bass beats kickin' it, man I got a mission so just help me envision it,
manifest quick cause I'm on some different shit scales a a little off cause my generations tippin' it.
I got a prescription for rap addiction man.
Don't even worry the world's safe in my hands….
Too many rappers…not enough speaking...
blow your dome with the poems I wrote, I'm a fasho genius
flow elitist, take my time
Myke Murder; not another wasted mind
