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The Times They Are A-changin’
- Chorus~
- It’s you who doesn’t understand
- With the way you’ve criticize
- It’s all beyond your command
- The old roads are rapidly agin’
- Go ahead put the car on drive
- If you know you can’t withstand
- For the times they are a changin'
- V1 young gen perspective
- Just another pep talk to Keith, remember the days when you were the head honcho, see!
- Those were the days you were unstoppable but lately you’ve been a dead hollowing
- Rotten corpse, you’re such a twerp these current times, you must be bored
- Constant worded as top the world but your stance is dropping more
- And you can’t stop its course as you stall and turn away from the facade you born
- Everyone stares and wait for the rocket burn out of fuel and see you falling towards
- Planet Earth, probably will be a fast enough fall we won’t have to dig a hole
- Call it the meteor cremater, you’ll pre historic like all of those dinosaurs
- Your impact was once deadly like the prior SARS, but a newer virus halt
- The world in a spiral fall, yes we the younger ones were all once inspired from
- Man, you just ain’t as powerful~
- and you can say the newer versions of you have out plagued you
- Watching the fire spawn and the lips wired shut, you’ve been tiresome
- Since your debut, you wanna stay true to yourself, now they hate you
- What happened to your Reign, he’s lackin’ energy
- Who asked you to display your rap abilities?
- Some have surpassed your level, geez, we all once used to be a flap of parakeets
- Chirping wishing to imitate you, we’re all grown up and now had hatched to parrots,
- We don’t need your leadership anymore, your membership been revoked
- The bitter shit you have spoke has shown your age, blown away but never could see the hope
- For you to change, we will remain estranged probably always forever until you’re gone.
- Chorus~
- It’s all beginning to fall
- For him who is hurting
- Singing one his last songs
- While the battle’s ragin’
- Everyone is now mourning
- As it all just rattles on
- For the times they are a changin’
- V2 young gen perspective
- That crown of yours is starting to rust
- It’s now really just covered in dust
- It’s time for you to pass the torch
- I don’t want to harass you more
- The castle’s torn, trashed &burned
- And half of your tasking force
- No longer remains, it’s over today
- Wave your white flag to form
- Your surrender or some more will fate
- All these raps about war didn’t age well
- It’s only been fatal since you had laid low
- Luckily the comments are like you, disabled
- We used wait for you to drop, I remember when Ish had to wait for you to drop
- When you claimed to be this top lyricist but failed to retain all you had talked
- I know you were combating multiple rappers, and in some ways it was because
- Lil Chip said he don’t do Publicity Stunts, and it caused you to rage in all your songs
- I noticed a typo and behold a fight blows between you and Trill, what the hell
- It’s simply of a misspelling that set him really, looks like you called him out still
- You meant to say “thrill” but who cares you’ll look more of a bitch now if you bail
- But it doesn’t really matter after all you started lashing out on the next
- But at some point it just seemed like you were crashing out with the diss
- I liked Zemo but hated that other Rhythm song, regardless no one replied to you
- I bet you thought you did something there with those, but they just blind eye to
- When you posted those, YOU WEREN’T A THREAT anymore to defining you
- Made fun of all TRACK_KING’s dead friends, you made have survived your Poland battle
- But lost this cyber one and respect to us the moment you decided to show them that eye of
- The tiger, now it’s backfired to the point I doubt you can ever comeback from
- This is a combat zone, your comrades’ gone, it’s been such a costly front
- You at this point which is defeat, pinches in deep through your skin, fucking hooligan
- Ah, great it’s you again with the battle rap talk but can’t sustain when they cook a diss
- We want the conscious songs not your toxic thoughts, whoever’s that~ lock him up
- I know he’s probably not coming back in a hundred long years, he’s fucking gone
- I felt that “Short Written 2”, so relatable or even that one “When The Sun Goes Down”
- Your pen’s beyond blown out, and you can continue to pretend to start those loud
- Clout attacks, you wouldn’t even be as relevant if Maverick didn’t shared your name
- I hereby say you’re nearly faded, 10 years in, I think it’s time for you to go, there I said it.
- Echo of the chorus~
- For the times they are a changin’
- V3 Person
- They want my discography eviscerated
- With a pinch of hatred, I bet your ready
- To watch me collapse, a bit persuasive
- At times but nothing can incinerate me
- The only thing I’ll read is your obituary
- Threats across the seas, quite possibly might mean I’m still on top of things
- Give me mustard beat and I’ll show you fuckers a west coast tsunami sweep (‘cause)
- There’s times I wanna get outlandish, desert storm this place like you’re Kuwait, damn
- Any form of invasion, cause horrible cases of respiratory aches from this warfare damage
- I’ve already sworn against en emies that’re foreign/ domestic and I’m too courageous
- To even ignore the sanctions all these fucking whores had managed to go impose, debatin’
- What’s my place in this world, you’re anxiously hope I don’t respond by words outrageously
- Or this resorts to pain and ALL BECAUSE OF SOME DUMB (Saddam) bitches in here wanted to show range
- But who’s sane? (Hussein) because like a phone call I’ll have you hang
- Up after speaking directly to you, especially if YOU decides they want a feud
- Collab with whoever you think they’re running some internet rapping booth
- I was calm like aqua blue but my attitude over the days has amassed into
- Wanting to attack a few even if it all comes to friendly fire like Hamas do
- Rapped around your heads like Turban when disturbed since a lot of you
- Shoveling your feet and driving crazy like the Flintstones, Yabba Dabba Doo
- I mean where the fuck were your responses when I was dropping Zemo?
- Like Al Pacino, I’ll kill my own bloodline when betrayed amongst each other
- Yall eyeballing me through a peephole, I’ll be the fucking bishop in this Cathedral
- I’ve withheld a countless amount of times to secure what’s valid to allow my prime
- Continue longer, to see what the venue offers but still a challenge is en route to light
- I’m able balance all my doubts inside, I’m sincerely callous and about to fight
- Anyone til their feelings hurt, I’m just conscious in a different way these days
- We can play n trade bars any day but wait til my album ‘cause it’s heavy weight
- I sound like the main artist in your features, and I ain’t even tried my hardest to go beat your
- Asses, I’ll be inducted in this fake internet hall of fame while yall toughen up your demeanors
- The only way I’m disappearing is when I’m done and I’ve already survived a whole ass decade
- So lemme remind you whores to behave
- ‘Cause through the test of time I lived and fight my way with rhymes before you became
- Who you are now, I don’t feel threatened even at gunpoint no more since my deployment
- Having a sense of enjoyment when a damn annoyance like you steps in to show ‘em
- selves looking like fools desperate for attention, but all this time my message’s to destroy ‘em
- I provide both guidance &coffins, you choose who you want to beside, us or fuckin’
- Idiots who start groups, or has collabs to help him finish up a wide range of projects
- Without them, those albums will be unfinished, some of yall verses are like “Jesus wept”
- Because they’re just as small as a fetus, shit!
- Makes me wanna treat my PTSDs with empathogens like I’m Willow Smith
- In a cathartic state, no narcotics waive the anger that’s been departing hate
- But if you fuckers ever again started my day with shit again, imma be in my chaotic phase~
- Chorus~
- And don't speak too soon
- For the wheel's still in spin
- And there's no tellin' who
- That it's namin'
- For the loser now
- Will be later to win
- For the times they are a changin'
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