A letter to the “big guys” in my school
You talk behind my back I know that’s true
You bully me a lot cause it shows that you are “cool”
I know I am nothing and I am just the “fool”
Your life is full of lies and stash
You like this and hit me for that
Break my glasses but I can see your facts
Tell me I am fat and I will chew you like a little rat
You are high and I am walking on your sky
You fight with me but can’t take your size
Your lame life don’t make sense to me
We have different friends yours come out at night
Let me waste a couple of lines on this subject
I have lyrical skills they upper cut you like an object
Let me search for the truth in the youth that is dumb lit
Let me tell you about the hoes I knew and who I f**ed with
I am just talking dumb things with so much shit
All I do is cry and love things I run with
They laugh at me cause I got long wings
They told me I am a mom’s boy so that was a thing
All I do is talk like a white girl who got sun kissed
All I do is walk in the mist just to fit
People think it is swift writing your heart out like this
I note down all the time why I am dismissed
You have no idea what is it like to have a mind like a mosh pit
You have no idea what is it like to be rhyming while pissed
You have no idea what is it like to be blinded by the mist
You have no idea what is it like to be a misfit
How can I take from you when you are full of shit?
You will never be me you are just a small twit
You make ugly music for substances and people abuse it
My writing comes from my mind when I lose it
I write on paper so I don’t hang myself with a rope
Your music is dope my words give peoples hope
We are not the same you are a b** and a nope
I am like a viral infection for everyone’s throat
You idiots are just caught up in the mainstream
My reality is different and it is not the same thing
I write and give you my notes, so it’s a very different team
You play everything you thought is merely extreme
I am sorry I wasn’t the “cool” kid by your definition
I am the soul kid and I am bringing heavy ammunition
I don’t believe in superstition and I have good intuition
Your old self is dead and stuck in prison
You think like a pigeon and behave like a chicken
Listen to my words cause I am coming with every incision
I am Bruce lee on these words you are like a division
It’s like I am on a mission to keep you in prison
Show you my pain tell you I am insane jotting down my brain
Take a paper sheet write on it till my mind is drained
No one knows what it’s like to be very deep like me
I can’t sleep at night and it turns into weeks
You must have forgot how to breathe
You can’t ignore my words that’s so real
Make sure that you don’t forget my name
You are going to be sick of me in the membrane
I flex so much people run and can’t explain
Nothing can tame my extravagant fame
I am shooting like a fast bullet train
Fully loaded chamber killing everything when I aim
You write for the club and people are faded
Your music is what makes people get wasted
You live on the charts and they are sedated
You move vibes and the synergy is dissipated
I write from the heart and my thoughts are intimidating
I move souls and people love me, trust me I am amazing
My pen is thrilling and shoots like a dart
An honest bullet to the brain is better than to fall apart
You only enjoy the moment I am here going to own it
You think love is lust and you are just a big schmuck
Keep talking behind my back you stupid f***
The party wont start until you rut
My words elevate to a levelheaded people
I descend with my verbs as a weapon very lethal
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
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