king snake(letter to a false king pt.1) - chad l. lyrics
how you father me when all your ex’s aborted your seeds
everyone that you recorded just leaves because of your greed
local celebrity please, you a wanna be gangsta and geek
me writing this is waste of ink and a beat
you ain’t make me or the rest of the team, you were always the weak link
a weakling that can’t swing but he’ll take his anger out on you in speech
that’s why you got your head slammed on a jeep and missing some t–th
but when i leave here tonight and fall asleep i’ll still be me the same mc
sp glad you got a feat but the flunky role for you is only defeat
you get a bar,neither one of y’all ain’t take it far to be fell on to say i fell off
i been on blogs, performed abroad, in and out of state, in sc ain’t love for you, you get all the hate
you 130 pounds sorry but i really lift bro and that ain’t heavy weight
this could get heavy, wait, i bumped into marv, tell the cack he wrote your bars
if it wasn’t for you smh,my god, i get to prove the difference between an mc and rapper after all
you fell in love with ugly junkies, you a sucka, not shocking at all
since you want wwf, mick foly, you getting socked to your jaw
all you did was rhyme filler and lies and said nothing at all
went from pokémon nerd, to eminem stan, to rapping for a genre that never evolved
i know doing those stupid voices gotta hurt you my dawg
i would say tea with honey but you this close to getting a slug with some salt
and we all know if you get slugged with -ssault,the cops get involved
the first rapper to blow dawg knock it off
you don’t own the shares to the place you stay
i rather a roof over my head than to pay for plays
your favorite rapper is mc hammer nothing major coming your way
yadamean even he would come from the bay to say it to face
just stay in your place you were never a soldier, you just stayed at the base
dear hiphop we got a trump supporter flashing his white privilege for pay
i bet everyone from kool herc to uzi vert would take you away
you say the n-word in text with that pelion kid and signed jay
oh, wait your new squad is the white power spreading hate
no wonder he thinks all his former black artists are slaves
since you got crumbs of the cake you lost hunger for days
thyroids and booze why you gaining your weight
in our city i bet you’d get boo’ed off the stage
was never any contracts and the air quote labels never existed
with a few emails and phone calls i wiped your bullsh-t of existence
you ain’t a daddy b-tch you just a kid with a kid
a child fighting for attention acting all silly and sh-t
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