Lessons

I'm a product of Eminem, Royce da 5'9", and Biggie,

So my personality lacks some humanity

But these bars drop the truth like gravity.

So get your monkey ass of me.

All these mumble rappers are absent from reality

Yet they get a slutty whore that always ends in travesty.

What happened to me getting a rhapsody with an amputee?

All these bitches can't get a grip or a job yet their pretty good at hand jobs.

I'll take an operator to your crib armed only with a sock,

apply it to your neck and pull till you gag on something other than dick.

I've got more tragic and chronic tricks that Slick Rick or Kendrick

My supply of bars multiply so high I could stand on them and reach the sky

I'd fight my haters but if I sparked you I'd get done for battery in a blur

I don't think I'd do well in prison, I couldn't en-Duracell

I could drive through the eye of this mumble rap storm

and still come out of it snoring, fuck it might drive me to snorting

that shit's boring even with its rappers balling

I should record this as a warning and slay whoever ignores it

I could split any of their shit with my poetic wit.

I've seen people worship a riot, they need to get a grip

and realize that these events are infinite and pointless

rather than splitting their attention and missing the question