real talk

gimme the mic fore I explode in your face like a dike I disliked on redtube once now I'm in front off the facts political correctness. I could give a fuck less. that way be more or less stress less mess around constantly in my head I'm brain dead off pills till I'm throbbing wishing for something better to do than shrioms but they loooove you . what would u do? like some voodoo I'm0 cursed to walk this earth loneliness don't help I'm helpless alone stoned in my zone cold where nobody is allowed where I hold my own crown as I'm the goat from the underground mountain goat. I jump around u float bloated . demoted to hold my damn cup the red one. aaah let me hit u with verse 2 the first one wasn't worth shit pure garbage I see that's true that sometime there's no meaning to what i spit but I hear nothing from my crew so I guess I'm keeping the candles lit for weak sighted mcs with even weaker personality's they r just straight up pussies they can't handle my kind of verbal injuries what I see is diseased, rapper please get back to striptease that u could do well in with ease I ain't mad at you. that's a pac song I'm fuxkin pissed I see rappers thriving off their shit but it's all stolen or fake. every bit now wtf am I supposed to do with it tha. rub my belly and wish u fuckers a fate so smelly, that u should live of jelly in a fuckin cell doing time. doing life. I know I'm harsh but wtf is life if it ain't twice a æs hard as me and u wanted to be an mc u became one, now the rest are wannabees? I rather be a wannabee than be fake it ain't for me and if it fake it wasnt ment 4 me