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Mid Evil Remedy
Spesh K
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My fixation of kids chasing car rims when impatient
That's alarming my nation
Trade responsibility, get what you want and don't need
For society to spread apart at the seams
What I dictate on this tape is part of the beef
Higher self-esteem that didn't start with MCs
Johnny Carson mixed with Bart, always sparking at trees
Parents ain't careless or cautious of these
We all got stress, mo' money, mo' problems
Spesh still broke, be a joke, go rob him
And hoes call him, demanding they respect
Or checking my GPS to have a hand in my death
From the mansion to the tent, bigger business expand to the left
People listen, my demands are intense
Take command of this land we possess
I'm Canada's brand like that Molson Ex
It would seem when I speak I get so damn deep
But I'm so pissed off I keep murdering beats
Next time that I vent, believe that it's true
I'm gonna come looking for you
My predecessors left a mess for Speshal
But we just making it hard to team with Jesus
On some CBC shit, I'm still player of the season
Agreed, the ingredient, plenty truth
Lenny Bruce type views, too many youth
Give me proof, raise the roof like Springer's ratings
RateMyFace.com got my people hating
If your world got troubles, leave it to us
Just listen to a record, never treat it with drugs
I'm speaking with love, gaining momentum
Hip hop was at war so I came to defend him
Those who talk with a selfish tone aren't able to walk
Having melted this throne
The name of the game how rebels are prone
These are the cards getting dealt at your dome
I'm moving on you like you selling your home
It would seem when I speak I get so damn deep
But I'm so pissed off I keep murdering beats
Next time that I vent, believe that it's true
I'm gonna come looking for you
I'm at a crossroad, a moral dilemma
This industry is essentially full of pretenders
So the chore for my men is to corner them cats
Until they forced to surrender
My porch is the centre of my social structure
I make fear a factor for that Joe Rogan fucker
Slick Rick sip skill that is gold, don't clutter
Why's Macho Man using hip hop to diss Hogan's mother
Rolling Thunder on the cover of High Times
Five star splash when you plunge into my rhymes
That's some heart, you pouring it out with Spesh
I'm baking soda for them corporate coke heads
Ruining their high life cause my life has worries and restraints
But at my death, it's time right, they burying a saint
And here be the words you be hearing at my wake
Spesh K, Phax 4, save face!
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