The rap game is super superficial
Not talking fish oil
On some rappers taking pills by the fist full
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle (Hot)
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle
The rap game is super superficial
Not talking fish oil
On some rappers taking pills by the fist full (Nah)
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle (Hot)
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle, Huh
(Gumption)
I said
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle (Hot)
You got the drip, ya your lil flow trickle
Even the quick shit I scribble is just too complex
Too much content
Fuck it man this drugs shits nonsense
Rappers are beyond dense
They getting smoked in my cypher (Thats facts)
I serve cats like
Game
Set
Match
Im a Dame Stepback
Ice in veins but he wet that, easy
I strap the game to my back like a jet pack, Jeeze
I shoot like Steph
And him and Seth's Dad
Way back
Should be on a wave but you're not awake, wait
Y'all been sleeping on me
Give your head a shake
Im bout to set it straight
Im heavy your featherweight
Light make you levitate, Eh
Im bout to bless the game
Like let us pray
Id rather go blind like Eta James
Than sit and watch these kids wreck they brains
I never thought Id be the type to take a step for change
But its time glorifying pills and what's real
Go they separate ways
Its fucked
But drugs will take your life in an instant
Listen, life is worth living so lets all fight the addiction
I said
The rap game is super superficial
Not talking fish oil
On some rappers taking pills by the fist full
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle (Hot)
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle (Man)
The rap game is super superficial
Not talking fish oil
On some rappers taking pills by the fist full (For real)
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle, Huh
Start thinking, for yourself. I dunno
Start thinking for yourself, seriously
Cmon man
I keep it simple and my shit still sizzle
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle man
I aint hearin' none of the drivel
Its all racket
Don't know half of the crap that they pack
In them damn tablets
Mans are capping
Cause no ones laughing
When the last time you see your friend
Is in an open casket
You can't imagine
Till you see that shit happen, first hand
Its hits you quick like he gone man goddamn
To be honest
I really don't talk about this often
It was haunting
The way he laid up in that coffin, cold
It was so quiet, you could feel the silence
But it broke
When his mom started crying and so did I
Thats some shit I hold inside
Every time I close my eyelids
So when you rap about drugs I think its childish