Back Against the Wall
Since the pres is speaking hatefully and acting like his cranium is a vacancy
I feel the only choice is to take a knee
Cuz your definition of great that isn't great to me
I'm thinking angrily
So I pray my people pray for me
As far as hip hop go man you know that's safe with me
No fraudulence or fakery
I'm working faithfully and thats even through a latency
I work impatiently so you never have to wait to see
The MDMC it's my fate to be
But I got it all everything from A to Z
What's difficult for most anyone is just cake to me
Mic Flo Psycho, Psychflopath
Basically
I kill beats playfully, live life gratefully
As I search for clearance not like working at the agency
Not clearance like the rack in the back of the mall
Naw I'm clearing out the hate cuz our backs against the wall
That's where I'm at so I spitting out this rap cuz the musics how I'm breaking out
In a trap working hard for the cause, heal our scars try to make it out
Raising our voice is our choice just to organize our noise and let em know
Feeling appalled so we heed justices call we can't fall and just let it go
I'm just getting into it while they getting ignorant
I'm a sensitive sentient changing up my temperament
Angry's what I'm fin to get like a tenant in a tenement
Cuz they shoot the innocent and don't give a shhh
That's the only logical sentiment
That's why I'm spitting it. Truth, no spinning it
In the booth getting it right after Ike's sending it
I'm hitting tracks hard they're just a fender dent
Claiming that they got it all when they just rented it
Bragging about not writing but they're illiterate
Come on man you need to get a grip
We can't lose they're shitzus that bit a pit
I'm trying to come up, not talking hit a lick
Im tryna reach the goal like Beckham when he bending it
Celebrate with the Sideyard gang getting lit
With baby Ayla bumping De La Dinninnit
That's where I'm at so I spitting out this rap cuz the musics how I'm breaking out
In a trap working hard for the cause, heal our scars try to make it out
Raising our voice is our choice just to organize our noise and let em know
Feeling appalled so we heed justices call we can't fall and just let it go
I feel the only choice is to take a knee
Cuz your definition of great that isn't great to me
I'm thinking angrily
So I pray my people pray for me
As far as hip hop go man you know that's safe with me
No fraudulence or fakery
I'm working faithfully and thats even through a latency
I work impatiently so you never have to wait to see
The MDMC it's my fate to be
But I got it all everything from A to Z
What's difficult for most anyone is just cake to me
Mic Flo Psycho, Psychflopath
Basically
I kill beats playfully, live life gratefully
As I search for clearance not like working at the agency
Not clearance like the rack in the back of the mall
Naw I'm clearing out the hate cuz our backs against the wall
That's where I'm at so I spitting out this rap cuz the musics how I'm breaking out
In a trap working hard for the cause, heal our scars try to make it out
Raising our voice is our choice just to organize our noise and let em know
Feeling appalled so we heed justices call we can't fall and just let it go
I'm just getting into it while they getting ignorant
I'm a sensitive sentient changing up my temperament
Angry's what I'm fin to get like a tenant in a tenement
Cuz they shoot the innocent and don't give a shhh
That's the only logical sentiment
That's why I'm spitting it. Truth, no spinning it
In the booth getting it right after Ike's sending it
I'm hitting tracks hard they're just a fender dent
Claiming that they got it all when they just rented it
Bragging about not writing but they're illiterate
Come on man you need to get a grip
We can't lose they're shitzus that bit a pit
I'm trying to come up, not talking hit a lick
Im tryna reach the goal like Beckham when he bending it
Celebrate with the Sideyard gang getting lit
With baby Ayla bumping De La Dinninnit
That's where I'm at so I spitting out this rap cuz the musics how I'm breaking out
In a trap working hard for the cause, heal our scars try to make it out
Raising our voice is our choice just to organize our noise and let em know
Feeling appalled so we heed justices call we can't fall and just let it go
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Writer(s): Michael Richardson
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