We Skeem

I'm the ghost in the wall that's etched with writing
Won't boast of the fall that left me writhing
Sold my talent so Juice could make his asinine tracks
Well I took the "O" so you can have the WRLD back
They called me a pussy when I said I still dream
Well I know I'm a beaver 'cause I always damn the mainstream
Tried to keep me shackled to the game I was married
Let death do us part and waited 'til I was buried
Cold blooded underground through the mud I am rising
I'm searching for some brains but they're not appetizing
No point in trying to run I'm not chasin' the clout
And boy when I am done there's no erasin' the rout
You talk downers and side hoes and Gucci with trap flows
I walk counter and blow a smoochy then cap bros
Write rhymes as a warning my bars make a guardrail
If you try busting through me then you fall and get impaled
Lyrically you're not nearing me
Empirically you test hearing me
Satirically you try searing me
Seriously you are fearing me
How can you face up to the one who's faceless
It's time to wake up to my guns' impatience
You never heard of me ignored the warning shots in vain
Well the bullet hit you faster than the sound when it goes through your brain

If you're sick of the same thing
We Skeem We Skeem
Just a reject with a dream
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're on the losing team
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're part of us then scream
We Skeem We Skeem

If you're thinking that last verse was tight
Man that one was rejected
Instead they chose some other guy
Who sounds like all the rest did
Not throwing shade on anyone for not being their first choice
Just pointing out the fallacy of picking for a voice
I don't have the tonality that's pleasant in the ear
My flow is meant as poetry you need to listen not just hear
I'm done with all the tryouts
Invite me in or I'm out
They're after clout not the artistry
That's why Dax can charge but my art is free
Going Frankenstein when writing this
Stitch together busted bits
Made a monster of this track
Welcome to the reject pack

If you're sick of the same thing
We Skeem We Skeem
Just a reject with a dream
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're on the losing team
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're part of us then scream
We Skeem We Skeem

I'm drawing a lyrical line in the sand
If you have heard the name then take a stand
The pot is stirred so understand
There's no turning back from this demand
You are part of us or you are not
No warming up it's cold or hot
Don't wait for the masses to approve
Either join the family or self-remove

If you're sick of the same thing
We Skeem We Skeem
Just a reject with a dream
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're on the losing team
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're part of us then scream
We Skeem We Skeem

If you're sick of the same thing
We Skeem We Skeem
Just a reject with a dream
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're on the losing team
We Skeem We Skeem
If you're part of us then scream
We Skeem We Skeem



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Clarkson
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