Mikey Tyner - Attack Of The Clones lyrics

Well uh, I wouldn't want to do too much bragging about it, but.. But I'm losin' a battle against myself and my tolerance To corny sh** they hollering, truth be told yo im bothered with Wack rappers On the low back stabbin' back packers Ski maskin' n***as styles off the tracks of my last chapters How ironic Yeah I thought that you'd be glad this Rather dapper artist put a halt to all the madness Cus all ya awkward a**es was lost spittin' it average Now you want to say I changed.. nah dawg you gettin' it backwards I'm still flowin' like mola**es, throwing it to the ma**es Got dreams of being one of them poster autographers But I ain't try in this one, homie this is practice Yada yada next bar, roll another cactus Pour the gla** of Cavit, catch midnight trains like im Gladys Knight When I grab the mic, I turned that sh** into a cla**ic night These cats ain't even half as nice, never had to sacrifice So you blendin' in, you like that maggot in that bag of rice haa Get at you ba*tards in my afterlife Strictly for the braggin' rights cus friends be givin' bad advice Im all ears and focused to ulterior motives All this year all I noticed is all you n***as is bogus I be stuffin' puffin big L's f**in' with them fish scales Thinkin' to myself like Hmm somthin' don't sit well..