THE HARDEST

Pen holding reaper writing fates of these rappers, it would be a risk to come near The eyes shall see, the ears will hear put the scythe on your neck and Im feeding on your fears I aint here to play no games ain't no ring around roses Ain't no second thoughts ain't no double thinking shoices No more trailing back getting tired of counting loses The plan being making huge deals with the bosses What's already gone doesn't need to come back I'm sure about my moves I don't need to double check Down with the hate I been collecting respect I dont need no backing up never splitting up the cheque Check it observe, learn and execute Real ballers don't complain real shooters always shoot Losers shed tears while the winners get the loot fall down and resurrect power down and then reboot Still climbing up even when the shake the ladder many enemies to piss on I need an extra bladder The games getting soft but Im Harder