Eruption
Bren
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Ain't no glory in the streets
Judge sentences are humbling defeats
Most could never reach
You can't dance with the devil having two left feet
Yet we're still trapped in mental shackles
As we letting time go
Adaptive to the stress as I
Bury those loved
Burying mom and pop next
Use distractions not to act upon my fucked up emotions
Eyes holding oceans
The way I'm holding shit back is like Moses
I'm stepping through and crowds split
Part the red sea
Ayo pardon me
Few friends more enemies to meet
Keep one close to read and learn deceit
Jesus had a Judas can't you see
Anyways trynna be like Drake and Songz I want to be successful
Don't ever let em test you
Make sure the price is right like Barker
Get it in hand tight till then I'ma grab the mic and do me
Can't fuck with moody ones
They the type to take the dough and run
Till they catch a slug from me son
Just kidding just another master slugger getting off what they was pitchin
You a sucka and you ain't tough kid
If I saw you wouldn't cap shit off
Punch your face take your lid
And snatch the gold lace around your bib
No kidding
Bars to fast to catch you gonna need a mitten
And yo with these clones in the industry
Less than a mini me
Bums ain't even half as good as me
Stop acting hand me a paper and pen
Not to sign myself but to spit mad hymns
Cause labels wrap crap in gold and call it a gem
Same to push to minute songs for DJs to spin
Then to never hear it again
Playin Horton hears A who gives a fuck
Real rap fans have given up
But not to give false hope me and rap have gone steady and slow
Think of her a lot
But to her I'm not ready
Says though I got bars a plenty
Gonna need more cars and ice to get me
Said you bluffin not trynna butter your muffin
I ain't even with all that noise I'm out
Many paths faced but I still take the higher route
Rap was attractive back when the masses weren't all hooked on clout
Way I kick it's non stop without a doubt addictive
Got no interruptions
Van Halen eruption
Rap fiends seek me to feed bad habits
Trip and turn Alice fall down the hole and find another mad rapper
Oops I meant rabbit
Dang nabbit
Tell dear hearts and gentle people can it
When the rhymes on
Know I'm stuck in a time zone
Listening to these kids
All nursery and bad flow
Carry volatile bars that's sharp to stab foe
Don't care for your advice or any of those proverbs
Ya still too young to know bees from the birds
Matter fact you a cat to a big dog
You can't be an MC till you learn to spit raw
Sway crowds leave em in awe
Get em lit like papers
Took a shit on these niggas so I know you smell the vapors
Their jealousy turns to anger
But I ain't the one to call with the drama changing the channel
Fools get dismantled
Words are big guns
Just know I got the ammo