#Riseup

hey yo who wants to get smacked up, more smacked up then a crack slut getting a stomach pump, sick of you fake cunts, you bump our shit then claim that you hate us, fuck that, you better pick a date, cause its like 50 said i got a hole in my back wait, it isnt a fact its a metaphor of course like slippery snakes, hiding in the long grass waiting on their prey, some so close they're hidden within your mates, its insane that the most kuniving cunts are right in front of your face, hissing in your ear like its their place, to embark a sinister plot to ruin your day, but you dont let it get to or im gonna rage, tear this fucking roof like hulk caged, didn't wanna listen to my bars because you didn't know my name, i seen you the street and you didnt even say g'day, then you hit me claiming you you didnt me strange, i said hello and you just looked at me and walked away, but you dont care because your famous now aye, got some fans you must be on your way, but thats ok ima stand humble, watch as i take the stage beneath you and you'll crumble, the next emcee for p city so lets rumble, a couple of gutter rats aint ready for the jungle, it aint safe at the top no room to stumble see, im floating like a butterfly stinging like a bumblebee, thinking your the greatest like ali, no room for you fake emcees, i know everything you hot against me, its because im smarter your afraid of me, your afraid of the popularity, and the recognition ill receive, your rhymes are tough but in reality your weak, its esejex so you best believe im here to break your teeth, then you cant lie through them it'll just be a breeze, if you want it with the jex please have a minute and take a seat, because im new here and i got plans for the scene, now welcome to the cemetery and rest in peace.