Without you(2)

 

 

Now...we..are, separate

Alone..in..the.. world...the...sword...is...my, medicine

For...

Shedding things its unsettling, disasters recipe, I use that shit for everything.

Whats all in my memory,

just a bunch a pussies trying to find a better me!

Murder is my legacy, from my pops, to the words on the pen n sheets

Now I'm starting a riot, learning how to use my voice as their energy.

Try to make us quite but we never been you sheep.

Clicking offline and, findin' ,my centerpiece!

 

If I gotta slap a pussy ass nigga I'm a make it look sexy

If I gotta go hard on a bitchh, I'ma make it look sexy

Might pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy

They won't take me out my element

Nawww, take me out my element

 

You think all of what your friends think

You speak all but the ends don't meet

You seek to thaw but you gotta wait for crispy to bring the heat.

You see now he's gone now you froze in place as an MC

you...wait

All been tired because y'all been liars

All been tame but inside y'all been afraid

All been buyers but y'all been chained

When the price of the supply don't meet the demand y'all better off to debate.

The value of what you supplied, while I'm upgrading purposely boasted just to distract you from your plate

Now I eat all,you got devoured from a prideful mistake

Now my power, towers your viral estate

Now Mike flowers the eyeful of hate

But now dies cowards who likes to spiral in shame

A breakdown of his hyped power, piled in flames

 

If I gotta slap a pussy ass nigga I'm a make it look sexy

If I gotta go hard on a bitchh, I'ma make it look sexy

Might pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy

They won't take me out my element

Nawww, take me out my element

 

Just because you spit big words ,don't mean you spittin' a lot.

Does it matter if you have scissors, if you ain't snippin' within the box?

What outlines the kid kisser, is yippin but not a shot

So what we do, up into ,he get locked.

Fuck the booth, all my posse, vigilantes, fuck the law, at any cost he gets stopped.

Better trump the blues, like when minaj placed, the blockage, on the rock stage, after she flopped

With you it happened in reverse, red first but due to peer pressure you swapped.

And then fell off the second you got caught.

Like hell nawww, nigga you ain't God!

You ain't br4cket, you ain't coin, you ain't Kall

You ain't wasp, you ain't pac, you ain't ,shitttt!

You ain't nas, you do the job but boy you ain't ,crispppp!

Even if I leave, you ain't ahead of them.