Rhythmic Debris - Candid Dissonance (Feat. Mildred & Ruinous) lyrics

[Produced by DJ Premier] [Verse 1: Mildred] Yo, I'm not ready to call myself out as a king Thinking to myself how I won the ring Wonder in, these rappers blundering Light your whole posse my crew's steps are thundering Before we brush this issue aside, we can no longer confide We decide, who's to abide by our tribe, this game is ride or die Spent information said he was expendable That sh**s as dependable as a pensioner's genitals Best rappers smoke spliffs, f** I do that to my lungs for Ridiculous like Barrack staging shootings to pa** anti gun laws Guns out looting Collecting bounty from the booty, a** out, a**a**inate the a** of any sa**y cutie It's clear in this craft who the core is Take this sh** away, introduce the chorus [Hook: DBank$] Debris, we got PhD's, to burn to the third degree Pressure this game, Ph, Ps, fear us three Fearlessly, feel us breathe, life into this game No fame, shaming, highlight this shade See the bright lights, you can see our name [Verse 2: Mildred] My ambition seems lost amongst my inhibition Not gonna call my ex out on an exhibition Spit like a tech out the Nissan Rhyme technician, aggressive mission Missing no one when I'm reminiscing I always lie that's the truth Hate to contradict though my rhymes are absolute Live with a destroyed destiny You have the nerve to still test me? You don't suit your style, you're hidden like a vest, you needa invest in me Continuous hyperbole and that's not an exaggeration With magic at the centre that's a source of my motivation You're just shook, fishing for money off of hooks Your real story is hidden behind a cover like a book [Interlude] To keep me from f**ing destroying you I am talking scorched Earth motherf**er I will ma**acre you, I will f** you up! [Verse 3: Mildred] History comes around and I see it day-to-day I'm keeping this sh** simple so you f**s know what I say The way I see it, Aussie rap is a young girl lost Lucky for you all I'm the wizard of Oz You think this game is going well We're the cancerous cell Your styles rotten, when the radios on, I get a whiff of the smell Calling shotgun for drive-bys Record dropping live guys It's a free-for-all skydive We're the haphazard highlights [Hook] [Verse 4: Ruinous] See the way I prefer these words to work It's perfect timing every f**ing verse Cause a world of hurt soon as these thoughts emerge I'm always on a search, a combination of verbs to make this work But as soon as I see first place, tables always turn for worse You see that smile on my face, push a f**er in the dirt You wanna test my sk**? Wait, now you're gonna see what I'm worth The only way I'm leaving this game f*ggot is in a f**ing hearse Cause I'm way too f**ing hungry, I got too much drive inside my mind And now it's like I'm starving Feel like I haven't eaten in 20 years, now I'm 40 Now you're eating hot dinner in front of my face just to taunt me So bring the competition, I'll take anything you throw at me Rain these f*ggots from the sky, they still won't be above me This ain't even about the money This the fact you got to make something out of nothing If you don't think I can do it, f**ing take a seat and watch me I'm never afraid, I look in the mirror and I ain't scared of my face I say what when I say, this competition, leaves the weak in the break I'll admit, that this is tale of the tape Me verse the world up in front of my fate Make no mistake, I'm deemed to create My forte, whatever you wanna say I'll be rapping centuries through too the ages Decades of laying, and milking my brain Continuous circuit from brain to the page Drive to be greatness, stacks of odds against my favour You be Goliath, I guess I'll be David Wish, picture me breaking That's motivation to make me make this