I’m nuts but I ain't no Carver
But you know that I’m dope enough to carve ink in the artwork
Of the great Michelangelo, man, the legend
I draw my hands connecting as God pulls me to heaven
I'm that ill
I take another rapper hearse at each stop
I only take a breath if the beat chops, so ease off
Cause time is money, keep it 100 so you keep watch
I'm flowing like I’m Iverson, crossing them until their knees pop
But these rappers these days don’t seem to understand it
They breathe backwards and need pay just to upper hand it
They got darkest loco-motives see it tunnel vision
I’m just here to come and fix it my vision panoramic
You know Aonair really is up in this one
And we can compare it to a day out just fishing
Cause when I throw out lines, they bite and don’t look
But when they need some bait they throwing Drake on the hook
I’m going a bit crazy, and I’m feeling different lately
Don’t think there’s no escaping I don’t want no one to save me
This is a motherfucking travesty (x2)
I got my ammunition and oh boy you think I’m kidding
Once you slipping, I'll hit you in the heart with what I'm spitting
This is a motherfucking travesty (x2)
This is a motherfucking travesty (x8)
The people are calling to me
So I just come to the creed
They come to agree
I underachieve but all my skills would show that I deserve this
The sharper the wits; the sharper the teeth
So I would not be starting with me
The battle with me is Rome, there’s no need to interpret
Rap with a steez, I catch and I flee
The passion to please as bodies increase
Its actually the sign that you really gotta earn this
Rappers they fall to they knees
Just so they tasting defeat
They think that I’m a dick but it’s them that suck
And you really fucking think I commend that stuff
You jabbing all this nonsense Imma end that, shush (shhhh)
All these rappers, man, they do it for the profit
Get influenced by their pockets and good god what if they lost it
Imma toss it down the drain below the faucet
It’s dirty money anyways the price at which it costed
Imma take all of that cash and you can bank on that
Maybe free some of those slaves and then pay them back
I’m going a bit crazy, and I’m feeling different lately
Don’t think there’s no escaping I don’t want no one to save me
This is a motherfucking travesty (x2)
I got my ammunition and oh boy you think I’m kidding
Once you slipping, I'll hit you in the heart with what I'm spitting
This is a motherfucking travesty (x2)
This a motherfucking travesty (x4)
Yo, I'm not crazy...
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