MC The Rapper - Conclusion lyrics

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MC The Rapper - Conclusion lyrics

The object of this project, is to show my progress Advancing to a professional from a novice As an amateur, I still might've damage ya Now I man handle ya,increased sk**s and stamina Hulk bulked up from bruce banner the apprentice That observed the tenets now I have no limits Iller by the minute,pa**ion never diminished I put everything I got into every line I jot Like it or not ,pieces of my plot ,coming to fruition Many don't have the eyes to see my vision I put it together with precision ,listen My intentions is to take it as far as I can Sometimes you gotta make a stand and be a man This is part of my plan,representin' the land To the fullest ,f** all bullsh**,I love my city Regardless if they ridin' with me,its 216 As long as I exist , not to be dramatic But I got the schematic,I'm bout let'em have it Live and direct I'm goin' for they neck But what else would they expect, at ya jugular Now I'm muggin' ya,get these mammies for they grammy awards And slots on billboard ,still sore cause the culture I feel for They don't deserve sh** doing hip hop a disservice This for all the fans frustrated and abandoned Forgive me for being candid,but I couldn't stand it They needed to be reprimanded,for leaving y'all stranded So let me surmise the bougie I antagonize Because thrones and Forbes I don't recognize Nice y'all enterprise ,but now y'all different guys Fall offs should step aside, or commit suicide ,but who am I I would be a lair ,if I said a messiah Far from a savior, sharp as a saber When I put pen to paper or maybe I'm hooligan Witta generic pseudonym, hold on you losing them Is a name a name or a confidence game The more people diss me ,more confidence gained Gettin' signed ain't the aim ,so indie I remain Mos def I'm conscience, of the blogs and correspondents But I could careless about they paid for responses I know I'm coming off as obnoxious ,with my conduct But I hate the industry and its constructs I'm just letting them know that they times up Off kilter with no filter, or semblance of censorship The old formula ain't workin' ya need to flip the script Draft a new one, craft a solution stop b**hin' and do sum em They say the road to the riches, is to make songs for the b**hes But that isn't an accurate depiction Its doing things by ya own volition My description ,sound like I'm trippin', fine by me f** 'em signed myself to RPMG MC The Rapper Magnate Criminal Rapper Don And I'm gone