Trey Coachman - Bygones lyrics

[Chorus] I'm the reason why they fear Always up in there ear Face covered with tears And I'm right here [Verse 1:] Most can't stomach the thought That I caught what most of these boys bought But they only let it rot well I got the real McCoy k**joys that's what they all are, trying to buy raw sk** But the lack of knowledge and reason Show that I'm the only one that still k**s When it comes to being original on these beats Better then these wanna be west coast freaks While I hand something over better then these Midwest beats That they try to eat Dang, they they think they great great I say say they can't even go cray cray They will be cautious what the cost is So I don't make them nausea with this coming up project To obliterate these wannabes Across the 7 seas By any means is me With retro speed Exampling the means Of what it means to be Free of the ways off society But dismiss that, 'cause the past facts Don't determine what they do In the future, that's only me To succeed in this art that they missed to barf on I'm k**ing the vocals of these freaks faster than them in a closed garage with the car on Bygones is the title that they will answer to A hamster with cancer will always get more respect from me Then I'll ever give to insult these corny backside rappers Don't even dare to dream of dissin' this Then wake up and apologize to the so crisp Dapper rapper that I am Don't make me murk ya, 'cause we know that I can Deteriorate your face at a rate that can make your own breathe won't resonate on your ear drum Your run ran short and I'm gonna ensure that it will never come [Chorus:] I'm the reason why they fear Always up in there ear Face covered with tears And I'm right here What's your reason, don't have one For rapping, come on son Put down, your crayons Just quit, and be done [Verse 2:] Remember electrons from primary school That's the size of your street cred divided by sk** I'm informally inviting you to run for the hills 'Cause we see, your crap brought you to an impa**e Yet your still blind, your one of a kind Let's rewind and try to fix your initial wrong doing of thinking to rap I'll rather have pigeons start spooling and standing tons of crap on my lap Then listen another time of you rhyming too to too, I'll snap Crackle and Pop you into infinity and beyond From tons and tons of sonorous bars You lack strength in this, you're so weak Never ask me for a hook, 'cause I send it via fist to your cheek I'm the freak of nature that you should look out for Check yourself, before you wreck yourself more I figure you're the reason why the talent is now called the variety show Another reason to release the demons coming beneath my torso [Chorus:] I'm the reason why they fear Always up in there ear Face covered with tears And I'm right here What's your reason, don't have one For rapping, come on son Put down, your crayons Just quit, and be done