Half a thought (Fallsway friendl...

• Written by  • Featuring Fallsway

ARYEH's Notes

both me and fallsway agree to friendly sparring, no malice just friends sparring

(Intro)
Shoutout to fallsway, friendly diss nothing personal
 
[Verse]
Last week you had it all, now, look how fast it falls
Saw a mountain? That was nothin’ but a maskin' wall
Had you caught it, would've cost you just half a thought
Now the crowd's walkin’ out, clappin’, laughin’ hard
We stand amazed in the haze where your path was carved
Could’ve been the champ, now they maxin' your MasterCard
Fabricatin' stories, talkin’ 'bout the passion arc
Didn't even happen, and that’s the saddest part
First impressions last, now you ridin' in a hearse
At the peak, couldn't even land a feature verse
Spit your curse in cursive, always somethin’ lurkin’
Felt the shift, should’ve flipped it to first person
Time moves on, your girl’ll find another you
Hard to hear, I know, but that don’t make it untrue
Give it a year, you’ll probably find it funny too
Get a job, world'll stop actin’ like it’s shunnin’ you
But you’re done
You ain’t in the crew, nah, you not the one
We ain’t bein’ cruel, that’s just how it's run
The love’s lost, and the only way back is blood
You got a lot to prove…
So let’s go have some fun.
Lookin' up at me? I'm a giant to you
Two miles high, you an ant with a view
I'm Paid in Full, you Paid in Food
I’m paid in pesos, you payin' dues
I kill mics, you just misuse
You search for proof, I leave the shoes
let’s get it, it’s a battle of wits
I got half a mind to watch you throw a hissy fit
It’s like you tossed in the towel before the towel came out
Take a seat, clown, no need to shout
It’s 'bout time you finally met the flame
Feet in the sand, guess you scared to play the game
While you march down the block with a party store banger
Hold up, wait a sec, lemme finish this mission
You in a real pickle, but only bringin' relish to the kitchen
Oh my Goodness, my dog just threw up
I thought it was you, but you just blew up
Raps so nasty, folks think you cursed 'em
Mind got blown in a Wonka-type version
Now we back to basics, expose it down raw
Takin' bets on when you'll admit the flaw
How long you been a ghost in the zone?
How long you been a host with no throne?
My guy, can I speak on truth?
Got so many flows, I mop you clean out the booth
I can’t show how I feel, 'cause you'd spin it for real
Y’all never lived this life, just mimic the thrill
I’m just playin’, but you take it too literal
A hook a day keeps your dreams hypothetical
I’m never wrong when I’m long
It’s goin’ strong, while you just tag along
If you listened close, then I got your ears
What’s up, player, why you still stuck in fear?
You came out for the weekend, then right back to the basement
I coulda dumbed it down, but you ain't worth that placement
I mean, it’s only rap...
This a skit, but you ain’t even got the format
It’s like you lost your whole spark
Did you really go that far off-mark?
I guess you'll never know...
Nah, you’ll never know.

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