Settle the Score
Uh yeah
Every time I put a beat on yo it's napalm
We gotta die some day so I get my blaze on
I love this rap shit but y'all just make it hard for me
To sit back casually while diss on rappers who rap like me
But that's ok coz I'm coming back on the frontline
I've done more for this rap shit than your whole careers combined
I'm sick of this I'ma stand up and put my dick in this
And fuck the game up screaming bible verse with a crucifix
Man I'm real I respect the skill I do it right
So why I gotta fight amongst fake rappers and neophytes?
I write bars everyday and every night
I'm something like a pair of emo jeans my shit is tight
I spit with an accent don't test me I ain't the one
My bars heavy they carry weight like Big Pun
But does it matter no they think I'm bogus
Coz I won't conform I'd rather stray from the norm
This is Hip Hop you know freedom of speech
But they beseech muthafuckas try to limit my reach
All because of the way I choose to spit on these beats
So I iron em all out just like a khakis crease
But these rappers be spitting the same lines a thousand times
With the same flows and vocal tones I call em clones
Don't like my shit leave it the fuck alone
Coz I'd rather be a diamond in a sea full of stones
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
Bitterness clouds your judgement so let the smoke clear
I'm an AUS rapper like you show me some love here
Go against me better go get you some health care
And say farewell before flip and put you on welfare
Man I'm stoney trust gone from phoneys
Seems like everybody turns someday including the homies
So I got my walls up barricaded and nailed shut
I'm locked in this something like a zombie apocalypse
I'm popping shit making their heads burst like I'm popping zits
It's been years I can't believe I'm still copping this
The scene is like a racist parent you reap what you sow
And so the reflections apparent
I see the same shit in this new generation of emcees
Planting the same negative seeds
But be careful with your speech because you are what you speak
Guess that's why when I see you you look frail and weak
I will never fall victim to malicious vomit
Racial comments from caucasians feeling quite lethargic
Stopping up and coming artists for a measly profit
Janky promoters only care about a meaty pocket
But where's the logic when I keep getting painted as fake
But in reality the grass is filled with venomous snakes
Pull out the stakes and lawn mowers show your envious face
Or should I poor some gasoline and set fire to the fucking place?
Come on man
FUCK, Whoa
Hysterical laughter
Look at you muthafuckas now
Awww shit
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
Every time I put a beat on yo it's napalm
We gotta die some day so I get my blaze on
I love this rap shit but y'all just make it hard for me
To sit back casually while diss on rappers who rap like me
But that's ok coz I'm coming back on the frontline
I've done more for this rap shit than your whole careers combined
I'm sick of this I'ma stand up and put my dick in this
And fuck the game up screaming bible verse with a crucifix
Man I'm real I respect the skill I do it right
So why I gotta fight amongst fake rappers and neophytes?
I write bars everyday and every night
I'm something like a pair of emo jeans my shit is tight
I spit with an accent don't test me I ain't the one
My bars heavy they carry weight like Big Pun
But does it matter no they think I'm bogus
Coz I won't conform I'd rather stray from the norm
This is Hip Hop you know freedom of speech
But they beseech muthafuckas try to limit my reach
All because of the way I choose to spit on these beats
So I iron em all out just like a khakis crease
But these rappers be spitting the same lines a thousand times
With the same flows and vocal tones I call em clones
Don't like my shit leave it the fuck alone
Coz I'd rather be a diamond in a sea full of stones
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
Bitterness clouds your judgement so let the smoke clear
I'm an AUS rapper like you show me some love here
Go against me better go get you some health care
And say farewell before flip and put you on welfare
Man I'm stoney trust gone from phoneys
Seems like everybody turns someday including the homies
So I got my walls up barricaded and nailed shut
I'm locked in this something like a zombie apocalypse
I'm popping shit making their heads burst like I'm popping zits
It's been years I can't believe I'm still copping this
The scene is like a racist parent you reap what you sow
And so the reflections apparent
I see the same shit in this new generation of emcees
Planting the same negative seeds
But be careful with your speech because you are what you speak
Guess that's why when I see you you look frail and weak
I will never fall victim to malicious vomit
Racial comments from caucasians feeling quite lethargic
Stopping up and coming artists for a measly profit
Janky promoters only care about a meaty pocket
But where's the logic when I keep getting painted as fake
But in reality the grass is filled with venomous snakes
Pull out the stakes and lawn mowers show your envious face
Or should I poor some gasoline and set fire to the fucking place?
Come on man
FUCK, Whoa
Hysterical laughter
Look at you muthafuckas now
Awww shit
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
Every time that I spit up on a record
It don't matter the beat coz you know that Ima wreck it
You can hate on my style but my flow you gon' respect it
I ain't gon' change just to fit your whole perspective
I come in the spot like I've just kicked in the door
Got all eyes on me like my names Tupac Shakur
I know I just ate but I still hunger for more
Too many rappers not enough fans time to settle the score
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Writer(s): Michael James Goral
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