http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SSRgeQHJ-7Q
(Coleon)
My spit is measured by megatons, you're kilowatts
I'm breaking down the city blocks, on beat like city cops
You lickin' shots, but nobody listens to you
Puttin' more lead in your lines than a fisherman do
I came...out of the blue, and 'till I'm seen as a vet
Y'all are Nikes with no laces, can't keep me in check
Fiend for respect, it's been hard and I been stressed
Need a rep, then raise the bar like a bench press
I sit stressed, feeling damned, know that I can't win
Blackout, go through more sheets than A Klansman
Gravedancers, cryp-t walk on tomb stones
Average Joes, like BP with the crude flows
Atleast compared to the C to which your damn submarines
An amputee, no feat. still damage the beat
Unless Class is in cession, get ate like after the seven
We'll raid the pastures of heaven and swing an axe at the blessed
(Sentus)
When I first lifted the pen I had made it my pride
And I’ll fuckin spit this shit till the day that I die
I know that I’m dope, in every flow that I’ve wrote
I go for the throat of every rapper known as the goat
Alone with my hope to make it, look it’s my dream
But with the kids it’s all about the hook like Kareem
Another crook I might scream, there robbin the art
So I’m stoppin the hearts of anyone toppin the charts
I’m not goona start with the rappers that make hits
They can’t hold a candle to me so how’s that make sense
You ain’t got the faintest idea of what I’ve been through
Or what type of horrific monster I’ve turned into
I sit behind my heart and soul as I spit these rhymes
As I get to find who’s fake and real in the ‘nick’ of time
Cause with this rap everyone’s begun retreating
I misbehaved at catholic school, none can beat me