[Intro]
Well this here is Ruffneck Reality here
And all Rudeboy [?]
Fire!
Waddup, Dialectrix, DJ 2Buck, alright
Shout outs to Pegz, rest in peace Hunter
Shout outs to MC [?], we gon' do it like this, yeah
[Verse 1]
D to the motherfucking
Trix in this bitch tryna get my tag it happening
With DJ 2Buck in it 'cos when you tagging me, you're tagging him
Add it in, mix it up, whatever back my spit
When I pickpocket in every style that a rapper gives
It's packing to the maximum I'm back to the
Have to put it to that it should be actually rappers
[?] figured it out, now, I'm on a couch slouched
[?] stopping my psychological meltdown
Because I got a confession: I fall to depression
From all the cause and effect from E to the war recession
Not to mention the attention from doctors and medics street
In my my son's life, like they actually wanted to end it
Wanted to send it straight up to heaven
Chillin' in God's presence, no solitary breath in
And man this life that I let I'll probably regret but
They say that I fucking rock like a paleontology fetish
Shout out to [?]
[?] for a punch line to help me moving forward
Star chameleon, picture ambition that's higher than helium
Feeling empowered, I ride and [?] on this beat
When I thrust in, then I eject, uh
I wreck, sir, whenever the Wish is Def, uh
Be in my ear like "checka checka check", uh
I'll make them cheeks shine like them reflectors
Nah, man, shit, just chilling
Spitting out a rhythm on the shit 2Buck's spinning
Sip a little liquor for that gritty sustenance
While I flip my middle fingers at our shitty government, but
Hold back now 'cos I'm all
In to the point, I gotta pick up my pen and let it rip
But I'm still rocking mics, while the rest are sucking dicks
So put the mic down when I'm coming onto the stage, [?] when I spit
[Verse 2]
Alright, once again, rest in peace Hunter
This one's for you, man
This is stress release welcome to my rest in peace
The death of my cousin means that I never sleep
McCartney state of mind let it be
With a drink that I flee to like a refugee
But my poisons ain't killing me softly
When I fiend an almighty high - god speed
Truth being the human being is not free
When they're tuned in to heaviness like drop D
Nu metal, new mortar, new concrete
Working like a slave pays for my boss feed
When I should be making you shake your cans like Dondi
But instead I'm the one that's shook - Mobb Deep
I've got to milk my music till I've got cream
Cause my sons eyes are 2Pac - on me
Looking if I've got the goods to raise him properly
Living up at 5th gear at top speed
'Cos my world is a war, peace is the obstacle
War is time, constant and unstoppable
Time is my enemy, limiting what's possible
But enemies are friends whenever they're unconquerable
That's what I'm telling you
If you don't understand, rewind it, say "yep" (yep)
You fit into a primitive mould
And you do what you're told, I'm living with a mischievous soul, it's like that
[Outro]
Alright, Joe New, you're up next, brother
I'm outta here, peace
Well this here is Ruffneck Reality here
And all Rudeboy [?]
Fire!
Waddup, Dialectrix, DJ 2Buck, alright
Shout outs to Pegz, rest in peace Hunter
Shout outs to MC [?], we gon' do it like this, yeah
[Verse 1]
D to the motherfucking
Trix in this bitch tryna get my tag it happening
With DJ 2Buck in it 'cos when you tagging me, you're tagging him
Add it in, mix it up, whatever back my spit
When I pickpocket in every style that a rapper gives
It's packing to the maximum I'm back to the
Have to put it to that it should be actually rappers
[?] figured it out, now, I'm on a couch slouched
[?] stopping my psychological meltdown
Because I got a confession: I fall to depression
From all the cause and effect from E to the war recession
Not to mention the attention from doctors and medics street
In my my son's life, like they actually wanted to end it
Wanted to send it straight up to heaven
Chillin' in God's presence, no solitary breath in
And man this life that I let I'll probably regret but
They say that I fucking rock like a paleontology fetish
Shout out to [?]
[?] for a punch line to help me moving forward
Star chameleon, picture ambition that's higher than helium
Feeling empowered, I ride and [?] on this beat
When I thrust in, then I eject, uh
I wreck, sir, whenever the Wish is Def, uh
Be in my ear like "checka checka check", uh
I'll make them cheeks shine like them reflectors
Nah, man, shit, just chilling
Spitting out a rhythm on the shit 2Buck's spinning
Sip a little liquor for that gritty sustenance
While I flip my middle fingers at our shitty government, but
Hold back now 'cos I'm all
In to the point, I gotta pick up my pen and let it rip
But I'm still rocking mics, while the rest are sucking dicks
So put the mic down when I'm coming onto the stage, [?] when I spit
[Verse 2]
Alright, once again, rest in peace Hunter
This one's for you, man
This is stress release welcome to my rest in peace
The death of my cousin means that I never sleep
McCartney state of mind let it be
With a drink that I flee to like a refugee
But my poisons ain't killing me softly
When I fiend an almighty high - god speed
Truth being the human being is not free
When they're tuned in to heaviness like drop D
Nu metal, new mortar, new concrete
Working like a slave pays for my boss feed
When I should be making you shake your cans like Dondi
But instead I'm the one that's shook - Mobb Deep
I've got to milk my music till I've got cream
Cause my sons eyes are 2Pac - on me
Looking if I've got the goods to raise him properly
Living up at 5th gear at top speed
'Cos my world is a war, peace is the obstacle
War is time, constant and unstoppable
Time is my enemy, limiting what's possible
But enemies are friends whenever they're unconquerable
That's what I'm telling you
If you don't understand, rewind it, say "yep" (yep)
You fit into a primitive mould
And you do what you're told, I'm living with a mischievous soul, it's like that
[Outro]
Alright, Joe New, you're up next, brother
I'm outta here, peace
( Dialectrix )
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