[Intro: gamemast15r]
No More Parties in LA, or on RG
Go Crazy motherf**er
2017, a new year to f** everything up!!
Let's go
[Verse 1: gamemast15r]
I may be the worst rapper on this website
But I can still k** you, resurrect you, and then send you back to d**h right?
Right now I feel lethal, like I just came out of Bed-Stuy
And you feeling like you could get more cause my meth's tight
No I'm not a drug dealer, or a rapper, I can't do sh**
But even my mom will tell you I have a couple of screws loosened
I start bar fights, I hit car lights, with this ArmaLite
Start a riot, until we get our Carter V
While I'm bumping out Ice Cube, and looking at nice b**bs
This the new years, so I gotta bring out the lights too
If I don't directly diss you, then it'll go right through
One ear and out the other, just like what happens when I snipe you
I'm not as clever as all of your favorite rappers
But I'm not afraid to go right to your mom to go kidnap her
I wish my father would've got an apology from the condom factory
Cause now I'm in a sh**hole, on the internet spitting out blasphemies
Hiding behind computer screens, taking opportunities
To express and digest, I'm on p**nhub looking at booty cheeks
Depraved like I was when eight years old, waiting for the cops to serve us
You ba*tards get more p**y on accident then I will ever get on purpose
[Verse 2: Donny_Danko]
Now I know about the economics but I ain't never had heavy pockets
I stay connected to the circuit like I'm electronic
I get the paper, put the pen up on it, sometimes I get melancholic
When I've spent a tenner on a ten of chronic
I get up on it, commanding all the hegemonic ma**es
Leave your city buried like Atlantis
Beseeched with the mic, I preach with importance
I'm the rebirth of hip hop unlike these abortions
Take your precautions, I've an arsenal of weaponry
Step to me, I'll turn your f**ing party to a cemetery
Hardly in my pedigree, committing harder crimes
Stranded, like I've been abandoned by father time
People tell me that it's just a pipe dream, man
But flock to my music like I'm an ice cream man
It's a nice dream and I'm ready to pursuit it
‘Till I'm sponsored by Nike, yo I'm finna just do it
I'm finna come through it and you know you can't doubt the fact
A new king is in the building, are you down with that?
Ruling with an iron fist, welcome into my abyss
Cast adrift, now do you know where my crown is at?
My short fuse is the muse that I use daily
To move through the blues, use and abuse in the booth crazy
Rude boy polluting the mood with his droogs, maybe
But has anyone tried to refuse me the truth lately?
No use tryna save me, it's already a bottle job
Came from rags to spit flames kinda like a molotov
So you can even follow God and other false idols
But that won't protect you from the a**ault rifles
I've got my disciples, know who my friends be
I drop bombs and come up with a buzz like MD
If you don't know, I'm a wolf dressed in sheeps clothes
Always hard hitting and spitting when the beat flows
[Verse 3: BS-Calrissian]
f** the money, on that b**h
I'm gon throw some soul
With orchestrated brain flow
It's that old same show
Can't make the pain go
When you switch that lane tho
In and out without strife
It put's that sh** on hold
That's why I walk the way of life
Searching for another road
Swerving to another mode
I never break the code
What I abstain is boasting
To maintain forward motion
Talkin bout myself, it's the health
Of the mind, I strive to find, more of
Don't need wealth to show off
What you need is love
Think that's the desired
But I was wrong before
I look above and inside
To get it right for sure
From above I receive light
Can't demand anymore
But from inside I seek insight
Into my own core
It's not the books that you read
Or the food that you eat
What it needs is time
To find enough sunshine
Will be enough of course
It's the only source
That's strong enough to break the light drought
I talked about, and I'm out
[Verse 4: Hoshi]
Will write something eventually
[Verse 5: Zade]
It's the rebirth of slick without a children's story
Be on some Black Thought sh** by the time I'm hitting forty
Or go Jay and drop two lines a year like he was still hustling
f** the beat for each string, this is the art of seduction
And I ain't never been to LA but I'll bet, you'll see
When I do I'll get shot four times in a black SUV
Like the seven forty five homicide in Vegas, die a legend
Come back a hologram, restart the verse and get my vengeance