Nastyfel - Nastytales lyrics

This verse is dedicated to every gangsta with the swagga/ First suspects for a murder, strippers and drug dealers, stunnas and rappers /holding it down for the hood/they call us the problem,how can they solve em/ Ha mean mugging on my clean thugging ain't neat running brother keep stunting /i hear you all been starving for a n***a my type/ Now its food for your mind,homie do your mind? //2Pac denominator and a nas mumerator/ Get that sh** you devide you get a nastyfel remainder/ Imma rap emergency,rap mathematics, i calculate on a hater,put my hand on a foe/ Im the hiphop landlord,i k** you out the door/ Jay said 2 wrongs dont make a right but if you been wrong all your life/ Should it be long before you know?i been hated all my life,n***a why wouldn't i?/ And i been crazy on you ait?n***a why couldn't i?/ And imma keep pimpin nice,n***a why shouldn't i?/ How can an amature come up and damage ya? I made one mistake,your life is one/ Yes i learnt from it/you tryna capitalise/ But real eyes realise real lies,thats esco/ You ain't sh**,im real ho/ If you can't see that im cla**ic,then you wearing stevie wonder gla**es/ I can see you plastic,you dont match the cla**ics/ You talk sh** when im invisible,but can't face me in the physical/ I wasn't gna take this further but i think i got to daze ya/ When i talk shawties want a bear hug/ When you talk they be grabbing ear plugs/ Nasty fel is brutal,homie.battling me is futile/ Put the lame sh** aside if you wanna stay alive/ Wanna hate on i,i take it up in stride /then when you wanna hate i strike your a** blind/ And last thing you see is talent and design/ I can do it one more time,f** you up both times/ You think you can match up?what you high on,syrup?/ When you were stuck in kindergarten,crazy sharpening pencils/ I was already straight gaming,crazy banging instrumentals/ Ain't nobody do it better than nasty do/ You sound like a hater,like nasty who?/ I speak lyrical freedom,its not for you,you can't be free and dumb/ Ha your mind be screaming "nastyfel is da bomb"/ But deception,regression,game evasion/ Make you hate a better person/ I just won the human race,got post traumatic stress from blasting your face/ I can't stand you illuminati slaves,so imma chill,have myself a seat Im from that town where every sister black or brown gets knocked down by a clown who runs outta town/ Never found on the ground/haters and fakers discuss me/ Disguise hate,they disgust me/since i said i got this/ My homie say i will die for you if i have to cuz/ I say live for me first yo,thats true love/ When i count my blessings i count my n***as twice/ I got they backs for real, thats the essence of life/ I never let sh** slide,i ain't no phoney so im going against you if you going against my homie/ If you stay out my hood our issues will be as thin as tissues/ You need more than luck to murder me/ So f** penitentiaries i did life in the streets/ Stayed on my feet till i hustled to the top/ So f**ing with me i throw alcohol in your face, something like a barbershop/ Arghhhh nasty!!!!!!!!!