#Savagefactz #Detroit #Reality101 #GoatGang #313 @rapfame_ar_team @rapfame_official lyrics below I dont talk about murder, I dont talk about slaughter, Dont talk about mothers, Or talk about daughters, Ima muthafuckin wordsmith either way you cut it, Either giving raw bars or write a page of substance, Runnin outta space, alienatin my subjects, Off screen,i pull strings like we playin with puppets, Free speech if you dont like what im sayin then fuck it, Lock your doors close your blinds and stay the fuck outta public, Cause ima say what i wanna its my freedom i love it, I dont mean to try to get to deep in duscussion, But if history repeats itself the reaper is commin, We've already seen the valkarie the sequel is commin, Whys it seem that everbody writes their bars the same, Drug reference,pistol play,fresh whips and chains, Whats sad is yall could be the ones inflictin change, And Instead you just flex your range, and brag about all the chicks you banged, how its cool dog women then just skip away, Man up yall got a kid to raise, Cause statistics say, That Kids without a father live in disarray, And Have a higher addiction rate, Correlating to a big mistake, This translates to a conviction rate, Found guilty and then shipped up state, For livin out all that shit you say, You think that shits okay?, Just so you Know While you in the street hustlin, Ya babymoms and kid are in the crib strugglin, Cause gangsta rap molded you so you dont need nothin, Put the guns down and pick up a book read somethin, Instead or relying on fiends and cheap substance, Take your dreams, ambitions, and schemes ,achieve somethin, Instead you just act like a victim, Always letting pride fog up both of ya lenses, Always ready to die but have no interest in livin, Relying on assistance Also blaming the system, For the way that you was raised,but gangs are praised like religion, people lookin for change are often labeled as snitches, When the foundation around you isnt solid youll bend, Give in to wicked evils avoid knowledge like sin, People will sell they soul to see them dollars come in, And then they bitch n moan when their power trip ends, That be the reason, i dont belive in, what you be speakin, Gimme a beat and, ill rip it to pieces, we are not even, tempers are steamin, hot as a demon, if you are squeamish, turn a cheek cause im ready for feastin, all in ya dreams bet i be creepin, im in ya mind like telekinesis, lookin for beef, yall lookin vegan, i got a thesis, that destroys everything you believe in, Should i unleash it?delete or tweet it, Or keep it for when i need it? I mean, im just, tryin to shine a little light on facts, Fuckin right im sounding tight on tracks, With a Flow so clean its like a lysol bath, Everything that yall write all cap, Then clowns turn around and base they life off that, Never had a bright idea where yall lightbulb at? Lost ya will and skid right off track,