Waxx - A Letter From Waxx lyrics

[Verse] Torné the best mc? You think you Rakim? Do you think there's people who like your sh**, who think you're lit? Do you really believe that you're gonna make it into this game? Even though you say no you think about it and say that you blaze Wake up, you're dreaming n***a, nobody likes you People only liked one or two song of yours, n***a you're trifle In the bible it says that sinners go to hell And if you're like you say you ain't doin well So well you shoulda k**ed yourself, you ain't worth The value you're given, you ain't worth the things that you have in this world (word) You should be in the coffin under the dirt Buried and nobody would be hurt cuz nobody would go To your funeral and say that they'll miss Torn You lost that privilege long time ago, n***a you lost Looking for infinity? More like looking for affinity Between you and a girl but n***a your mind is just negativity And the captivity of hipocresy, bet you can't handle that Yet you think you a grow up, you're just seventeen and you're trying to rap Trying to be the man who nobody wants you to be And you proudly say Torné can k** the mic everytime someone ask You should have gone to the school that you poisoned yourself And die in front of your beloved friends just to see if they care Cuz you're scared that people don't care about your ugly a** f** your insecurities, in this city nobody cares about that And your enemies are just people making fun of you Just like you make fun of subjects that should be rather untouchable And that mouth of yours shall be closed forever Cuz you only talk gibberish, you never say anything clever That f**ing wicked twisted mind of yours should be erased The world knows you shoulda never existed, cuz you're insane Deranged in the brain, your remains shall be burned Incinerated, or at least you should be kept away, incarcerated You heard? n***a you left away your friends just for a b**h And now you would come back to them but only if you and that b**h switch I can't believe you, grow a little bit n***a And please if you ever hold a gun in your own temple, dont bother to pull the trigga