After years of love. I care less what you bastards write
They'll only think your raps are tight when your in the After Life
actually when you die.....They'll recognize me more
because I blow up verses like I rapped chewing C4
your stuck behind the keyboard thinking "One Day I'll be tight"
that's the day you share a track with god & outrap me right?
I'm done tossing dirt on you. Let me throw another dart
If I kill you in a verse & I might break your mothers heart
Instead I run in the dark with no cell phone or flashlight
still I shine more than that kid thinking he raps tight
It's survival of the fittest? you no Prodigy or Havoc
your rolling wit the shook ones I roll with the baddest
you speak a sound? we don't hear you...your turned down
so...stop playing with the fire before you get burned clown
weird thing though... is I'm the juggalo who's ripping cats
& this kids an Anonymous clone with no thinking cap
early morning lightwork
Dope.
