Bless Up

You can go and bump that bullshit that get play on the radio
Hate me bro? I don't give a fuck or felatio
Lately though, shit been fucked up, crazy yo
Underground, keeping out the light like a shady grove
Not like Shady, only thing slim the bullet ho
N-9-5, Hidden back leaving bullet holes
True rap, boom bap, drums thumpin' (Brrooom braaap)
Once one and one, now it's many like it's goon rap
Where my goons at? Nah I'm fuckin' with ya
I been sittin' in my corner all alone with a pistol
Make it pop like a piston if Hidden is with his missus
That shit is relevant - don't give a fuck about you bitches
I'm nothing if not ambitious, concussion from the collisions
It's a blessing and a curse how I'm stuck with this vision
I'm bustin' it to this rhythm, it's down to one decision
Stay or go, it makes no difference, Hip Hop, forever in this

True facts, every sentence dope, always push the envelope
Few dig it, sheep sleep, bitter sweet like Gin and Coke
With a pinch of lime, every rhyme seeming cynical
Clinical study dummy, reach growing long like tentacles
Keep it at ten and two, we creeping up every drain
Underground, in the sewers we leaking into your brain
Contaminates like nothing that you've ever seen before
Through the door, yeah we rush in, we screaming to hit the floor
Bitch freeze, only recourse, get on your knees
Pulling triggers if somebody even do as much as sneeze
Bitch please, push me out? No it's never gonna happen
Rich or poor, around the globe, no matter where I'll still be rappin'
Give a fuck who out there clappin', it don't matter worth a damn
This shit is in my blood, always be a part of who I am