Legendemic GHOST - 4 (W)eakness lyrics

[Verse 1: Midnite the Poltergeist] Man I'm a dirty ditch digger, you cotton picking n***as Should've jumped off the boat way before the ship hit the Motherf**ing berg and the place started sinking Cause Cold-Nite is preying on the weakness And I put that on everything, down to my last bowl of keef n***a Heating up the beef n***a, leave them in the streets with the Hungry lil' savages who want to f**ing eat n***a You a f**ing feast n***a Candy a**, pansy a** Say you run the game but if you sprint you'd pull your hammy a** f**ing weak n***as! Kicking in your teeth n***a That would be a better way to spit the words you speak since the Only thing you say is catchy lyrics on a beat Man I'm tired of these veterans my little brother better than (Thug, Chainz…) f**ing weak n***as, I'm just here to reap n***a Reap the sown, reap the souls of pussies I defeat when the Homie breaks through with finally telling me to beast on Any b**h rapper tryna hide behind a beat Tryna hide behind a feat or simple lines that they repeat f** a hook! I'm the type to cast my lines into the deep And let them blow like a grenade or they was slobbing on my meat They want my tip like they was waiting on me, tell me that they waiting on me Should I get them hating on me? Maybe but I'm patient homie Let my brother speak cause he's a savage with them statements homie So what you saying homie? Roady? Broski? [Verse 2: Gabriel Ybarra] ? [Verse 3: Midnite the Poltergeist] Man I told you I'm a dirty ditch digger, you cotton picking n***as Should've left the f**ing building way before the sh** hit the Mother f**ing fan and the place started stinking Cause Grimey-Nite is preying on the weakness, peep this I don't wanna hear nobody ask me for a feature Unless it is my brother or an up and coming diva Better spit that Cole or that Nas with that Ether Cause best believe I'd eat you, decease you, I'll lease you But sh** I'm anti-social so I ain't the one to speak to Provoked pa**ive, often overreactive, n***as know my mentality lost like that f**ing “K” And I did that just for play, but let me get back to this game Man I swear its all the same, another day, another lame With that weak sh** he be saying “Aye that beat though man it bang!” Man I swear yall all insane But if its only me then I'm the one with fried brains, least I'm raw with my aim Spit that chopper shoot and rain on anybody you could name Who isn't spitting lucid flame, sh** I don't need a stupid chain And I don't need a suit and case cause I was born to be a boss So if you b**hes blocking riches I'm gon' get it, any cost All you n***as silky soft, yet I'm the one they sleeping on And I can do this in my sleep and yet to them the beats is going f** it then they weak oponents and I ain't competing for it But a lot of rappers out seem to make the weakest noise I'm gon' get your speakers blowing, I'm gon' get your demons flowing All my n***as riding dirty making movements every motion Yall can run the game I'm coasting sh** I ain't the one for boasting Alpha minded bet I'm focused, I'm a wordsmith, f** is showbiz? I'm gon' make it any moment cause the sh** that's out is trash but bet I can get the grossest I do it for the culture, yall do it for the grosses I guess money is the motive But if I catch you mother f**ers on the corner then its over, agh