Eye to Eye

I know you think that you're crazy
It may seem like it may be a shame we
Are never gonna see eye to eye
You make the music that I despise

You stand behind a facade that I see through
Your cars money and hoes will never bleed through
Your times up you will meet your demise
Only the pure will be left alive

It's been years and I been ripping the mic's like
A maniac with a ripe sight a white knight
You fuck around and ignite the inner fight hype
You never know when I might snap and then strike
A rottweiler to chop side of your face off

A shock collar for flop ballers and fake frauds
I brought bottles and bandanas for Molotovs
For anybody who can't stand us we come across
I can't front when it comes to these punchlines
You dumb punks must be drunk with
them dumb rhymes

I been enlisted to come terminate scum
I see you all it don't matter where you all run
I'm so sick this is sickness you can't bare it
I bump the shit blaring and still can't hear it
So what the fuck man where's your heart there is no spirit
You're right next to the game yet you're nowhere near it

I know you think that you're crazy
It may seem like it may be a shame we
Are never gonna see eye to eye
You make the music that I despise

You stand behind a facade that I see through
Your cars money and hoes will never bleed through
Your times up you will meet your demise
Only the pure will be left alive

Yo I hit you harder than jumping
off of a teeter-totter
While your teeter-topping
Im just leaving like I don't bother
I needn't stop either
You break your back to your ass

When the beat drops cause I'm a beat eater
Im a defeater I would shoot an eagle out the sky
Watch it fall watch it hit the Ground and die man
And you're a bird feeder I'm a fucking sky train
You're a two seater and I never lose either

All these weak rappers you're coming in masses
Only sacrifices that you've ever made
Is skipping all your classes
And I can tell man
You think you're writing classics

But every time I listen
All I hear is how fucking whack it is
How fucking bad it is cut my fucking ears off
And wrap my head in bandages
And bill you for the damages

I don't know how you manage it
If I had your neck I'd strangle it
If I had your lack of wits
Mixed with your limp dick I'd mangle it

I know you think that you're crazy
It may seem like it may be a shame we
Are never gonna see eye to eye
You make the music that I despise

You stand behind a facade that I see through
Your cars money and hoes will never bleed through
Your times up you will meet your demise
Only the pure will be left alive

Yo I've come to collect for those stuck in the cycle
Call me the spiteful aiming down my rifle
You will be bombarded those are faint hearted
You are now my target and will be discarded
You desecrate the art of the music that I'm apart of

It's my right to protect what I love and what I'm proud of
Now you gonna act like a punk and get stomped on
I came here to shine a little light I'm a photon
And you the inspiration for the topic in this song
And me and rnb here to tell you you went wrong

And put you on blast with a lyrical marathon
So get your shit together brap brap the fuck on
Pack gats and racks huh sell crack for stacks bro
Write rhymes and let it go drop a dime on your own flow
This hip hop game is diluted and watered down
And that feeds life into the hungry underground

I know you think that you're crazy
It may seem like it may be a shame we
Are never gonna see eye to eye
You make the music that I despise

You stand behind a facade that I see through
Your cars money and hoes will never bleed through
Your times up you will meet your demise
Only the pure will be left alive