Azazels Mind 3

Im sick of sitting here with no recognition

My mission is simplistic to spit with diction

Definition, no fiction, just definitive spittin

Yall are ignorant to whats written, listen and look with your vision

You're addicted to beats, claiming you running the streets

But a man comes along with an opinion you freak

 

I come from the original rat pack on rappad

When ratbag, mesh, and venom would attack wacks

Before Randy become botanist, when mindvoid would back tracks

With lyrical prominance, we all fought for dominance

When Clyde, Huggy and dahm was the shit

And we all kept up with our promises

When we wrote Undergods to show our accomplishments

But now the OGs dont get any compliments or acknowledgement

 

I wrote all of my songs with blood sweat and tears

Then fags come along, doing what ive done for years

No they arent me, yeah its unique, but wheres the critique

All of you bitches are like a flock full of sheep

Lyrically weak,

Its all hysterically cheap