[Verse 1] If you really know the dealio, then answer this Who the fucks bringing pain like a masochist Smoking fake rap cats like a cancer stick With a, massive twist, that you cant resist The last existing spawn with a rapping gift Passion is in the words and the tragic spits To practice this is lethal to the average kid Take a, crack at this, and you crash a beat Slap your wrist for recording a rap you bit Scandalous is the word to mash with this If your, ass forgets, who mastered this Then your face might just meet a handed fist They speak backwards And take back they spits I eat rappers Get turned to crap and piss Aint that some shit, we hardcore like action flicks And droppin shit quicker than a laxative, cmon [Hook] Its devotion That you hear when GrewSum puts it down Its emotion Creapin, Comin, Runnin through your town Sickest potion Seven zero this is how it sound And its distortion When you fake like you dont like it now [Verse 2] Im going beyond your verbal tactics and how you use em Its not the words youre speaking but how often that you prove em How you gonna prove we wack when we only making greatness And your latest favorite probably got me in his playlist Everyone is disagreein You aint speakin the truth Even your chick in your wet dreams is feelin me too Revealin a dude thats less life Than his life partner on his right arm helpin him create his websites Just remember lady you chose to hate this For the people that I know and associate with Afraid that were a little bit more than makeshift So you waitin like a ho and just hope it aint sick Just know that I got focus Focus, Im no bogus Notice the flows potent Molded to be ferocious Know it to be explosive, a bomb in the making And imma tell you this about a liar if youre hatin [Hook] [Verse 3] If the game you wanna play is distortin the facts Then you can keep rollin with that, there aint no holdin me back Cause Ive been influenced by the truest to ever do it And proven that music is a movement if you know how to use it So imma abuse it Until Im living no longer And if you ever confuse it Im back and spittin it stronger Imma say Im colder now Try to hate but know you down Other CDs are hookers, you buy em, play em, throw em out Mines gonna stick around, mines gonna exist Until you gotta replace it because you play it and it skips It has longevity and will stay forever Because I speak my mind and I say whatever You clowns are fake You hound and make up gossip Youre bound to hate Your mouth it makes you targets So pound and shake Around till they unconcious So shout away Were bound to make a profit [Hook]
em, creapin, disagreein, fake, dealio