Cutthroat
• Written by V0RT3X_11
Born with the ill-will, yet I still get thrills every time I give 'em chills,
Fuck Winston and Jonahh's pills, boys be givin' Monopoly bills, but never get a real kill!
Believe me, nobody's beatin' the beats outta me, Speedy, or Lil'C, we live as sinners,
'Cause it's what makes us winners by dinner,
Yeah, I'm crazy, what? You gonna chase me? I wish you luck. Come at me,
And I'll get you smacked up!
Maybe I'm off the hook, but hey, I'm finally outta the shook-phase and into the rap game,
Thanks, Shady!
I've been called so much worse than a jerk! Shit, apparently I'm demented and schizophenic!
Faithful ones of the Lord can't believe I struck their nerves and chords!
My raps don't usually have a chorus, you bitches consider MY version of hip-hop as hypocrisy!
You pests get so messed in the head that you went off and said I'm better off dead!
But I can affect your whole mindset with one rap.
Beware the kind of affection you can't get outta your own reflection!
And an Underdog like me has the opportunity to make you lose sleep,
'Cause you wanna listen to one verse from one person, ME.
You think I'm gonna choke?
You think I'll let 'em joke?
You think 'cause I'm broke,
I won't grow up to be dope?!
Think I won't be cutthroat?
Bitch, don't think I won't!
This is how Life goes!