New Eraa - R.I.P lyrics

[Verse 1: New Eraa] Right from the Intro, k**ing the instrumental R.I.P I murder on any tempo Yea, It's only fair that my career with crescendo Watch me advance in this game boy no Nintendo, Uh I'm still me, 8 years and I'm still me Kept it mad real thank god for the real me If i quit now inside it would k** me This paralyzed game is gonna feel me yup I got that wheel chair, Am I for-real yea Is my time coming cause it don't feel near The last time I took a break I was in the E.r with a blood clot And there's a reason why I'm still here I'm too sick to be rhyming this Meaning when I rap I'm just clearing out my sinus's Ever since 8 real rap, I've been eying this I been up in the lab like Dexter yeah the scientist No doubt I got clout, Lord Finesse you know what I'm about From the up north took the the talent down to dirty south Yea I spit flames on anything I freestyle about I got the canon without Nick, I'm wildn out Cause ion pack no nine, but these lines ammunition when I Shoot I rhyme, Hol up Helen Keller how these cats can't see me, Like Stevie Lyrically you can't be me ugh Rack city, Of course I bought Dap with me We stack hundreds, You other dudes stack fifties You can't rap with me Your career can't make it pa** your basement You similar to Rap city Word to Big Tig if you ain't know man Way past cold cuts yeah I just go ham Look you can't touch me, Nobody can touch me I guess Roscoe ain't the only one with No hands [Outro: New Eraa] CashKow... Audio Visual That's a rap Gone