I'm sonic that means sound I make noise You can't escape noise, especially great noise If you hate noise die, mute yourself But you would even hear noise if you shoot yourself Abuse your wealth of knowledge And be broke like losing your scholar- Ship for college I could stop a storm Reason why I spent more time watching p**n Than filling out a FASA form Plot for more pray for it all exspect less So I get more than I get stressed I rest in a mess of thoughts of my mess- Age is when it gets mishandled And often lost in this pitchball? society Pissed off cause hip-hop is dying And we reverted back to Kris Kros WWF rap, so soft I bet lip gloss was a hip toss Get lost pop a** acts ironically I'm that cat Who would benfit from all the crap, it's wack Cause damnit I backpack, I rap facts While you guys rap wack, I'm back at Where I was at before deal so I don't care where you at Everything about everthing makes me everything So fu*k my enemies I want every ring f** your heavy bling I ain't poppin sh** Just watch how another rapper gets robbed again I pretend like I gotta Glock within I remember how Pac got shot and I begin To get wise as sh**, "watch your lips" fu*k YOU put a sock in it All the rivals are watching him Fans reading my blog and see the sh** I get in- To common sense say "Charles tone it down" I don't hear you b**h I'm zoning out They say I rap with no emotions Naw I'm just to real to show emotions Until the day that I decided to get homicidal Ill ride with a silence with slow emotion Might take me awhile but I'll give a f** Smile listen to I'm wildin my pictures up You like animation right, here's some spunk In junk I spit sh** is this what you want I feel like smacking these journalist Music was pure, word, them n***as murdered it The talentless prevail while the cold shoulder Is giving to those who's pros and flows with both the perfect fit Goes to show how slow most of these professional hoes Can go when the dough shows who the person is f**ing right I'm going berserk on this I'm so sick that it hurts to piss I don't need a head start it will burn your lips Don't get enthusiastic curb it quick Larry David to you Gary Paytons You ain't really worth yours but I'm really sure that you're happy waiting So much so you would marry satan To get hot again until you realized you'll be unhappy baking I woke up to take a piss with this verse I wash my hands of it, n***a pa** the bacon Good morning, good night Sonic The Hamilton