Good Guy Not

I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Don't get cracked
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I will leave you to figure dat

Now um, remain focused, give it all you got
I'ma, RudeMan, Good Guy Not
Thick plot, my channel not getting canceled
Handling my biz, a whiz from every angle
My sights on, but gone far beyond
Vancouver confidential, vengeful icon
Rap python, I'm turning you up
On these anthrax tracks, yeah I'm burning you up
A sweet cluster, bumba clot buster
Tusk of ivory, black market hustler
Has got a feeling he's accused so wrongly
It was probably you're girl who had put you on me
She's a natural, causal, born athletic
Yeah I said it in my song, that she might not get it
So I'm a chop this, drop this
Let you all hang, on the edge of you're seat
While I let the beat bang

I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Don't get cracked
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I will leave you to figure dat

The Commission, suspicion, ain't no new edition
A villainiest collision I vision a world risen exactly
React back you found me
An underground flavour with a unique vest
And a network that works out from East to West
And when you check my set first, you converse in plain sight
Pitfall bite, lock jaw the way that I write
It's therapeutic in the way the we do this
Who came to equipped, don't trip on killa music
Abide to it, separate from the false
Distance yourself, from this verbal assault
Halt all you hearing, fall from the ceiling
It's your God given right, to speak how you feeling

I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Don't get cracked
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I will leave you to figure dat

Got, faith in my country
And those who support it
I'm ashamed of all you rappers all who tried to extort it
This wonderful world, the devil's grip quick slipping
Tripping on the fact, that Mak turned his back, given
Into nothing that he tempts me with
And being rude, does describe what independence is
Rewrite my sentences, still backed by my battalion
F.V.R.A, the presidential stallion
No more anger, RudeMan is hanging it
A true tough guy, don't deal with all that gang sh*t
Slang spit, with wit, class and knowledge
I pay my respects to those with mir homage
No, financial backing
I pay to make an album
Got no grants, I did it without one

I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a killa wit the music
Killa wit the music
Kill, Kill, Killa like dat
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
Don't get cracked
I'm a good guy not
I'm a good guy not
I will leave you to figure dat



Credits
Writer(s): Jayme Mcdonald, William Makrigaini
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