freestyle

Feel the animosity From all directions People pissed off For all reasons In the beginning It was open season On me The friends i grew up with Act like I committed treason Like I’m not supposed to defend myself When yall been deceiving Acting like I should go to hell Yall just jealous That I’m finally doing music Get use to it I have a dream I’m chasing Do whatever it takes Destroying former friends Bunch bitches You gossip about me Privately And stay silent publicly If yall really know me You know my perfect score Of winning controversy Do I care what yall think I won’t break The odds against me I will take I’m stronger alone I cause earthquakes Volcanoes to erupt Or a tornado Tearing your shit up You may got me instrumentally Lyrically I win the trophy Yall have no legacy Nothing but vacancy I’m god’s last Weaponry Collecting my soul The world shares My essence People are so cold And offended By my presence Because never learned My lesson Karma didn’t pay attention The grim reaper refused To let me die Knowing I was completely Dead inside All the lies I told When god was keeping an eye on I somehow stayed alive Nothing I can say is lit All I can do is be real That’s it Say what’s on my heart And mind I don’t want to be like other rappers Seven sounds of angels Post apocalyptic I’ve become the rapture Pull down my enemies curtain It’s your call Get off the stage In my mind I’m number one