The Demolition

Yo, rocked the beat, I'm rocking still
Fuck with me, get fucking real
Sucka, you should pop a pill
Socrates, yo how you feel?
Don't need your philosophy
I'm Aquafina bottle built
Awkward as you all reveal
I'll chalk that up to drama guild

Hard to sleep with all this guilt
Head spins like water wheels
They're calling this the demolition
Tearing down the walls you build

I conceal your contradicting
Condescending con you sell
Compliment my competence
With compensating dollar bills

I can't be called realer
I'm the king, the card dealer
Wrong one to fuck with
Opposite of all filler

Raw writtens all killer
Prison break, you bar stealer
No peak, no ceiling
Want a freak with no feelings

What's the road hold for me?
I don't know homie
I've been so lonely
That my dick is on patrol for me

I've got no phonies, just patron
Thats not condoned for me
I control Obi, got the force inside my soul forming

Kart of el beats
Pause and take a selfie
Nothing else compels me more
I'm machiavelli
Just a honkie, rebelling
With some offbeat, medley
Its a party already
Hope you brought the Confetti

I compare myself to Bomb squads
This songs the bouncing Betty
I'm not worried if my names right
Just pronounce me deadly

Cross between a deadbeat
And a conjuring of emcees
So an arm and one leg
Is of course the cost of entree

Sick of the feminine rappers
Pretend to be better than
I'm in the ghetto with
A new vendetta and letterin'
I need some medicine
Look at my headache
You Fuckers have made me develop it
I'm an irrelevant talkative rebel with
Ominous elegance
Prodding the devil with awkward impediments
Not gonna let up till I am a threat
Are you really not getting it?

Give it a second to smash
Give me the stack of the cash
Give me the pen and the pad
(But I'll never settle for)

Limited energy back
I need to remedy that
Somebody get me the bat
(I'm unpreventable)

How many better than Zack
Counting my enemy stack
They know I never be wack
(They know I never fold)

Sick of the regular rap
Look at the setup I have
If you give it a Stab
I'll be giving it back

Vaseline to bathe in, masturbatin'
This the space invasion
What the fuck, you actually sayin'
That's amazing, shut the fuck up
Facts debatin', what's your numba
Fascinating, I'm too stuck up
And too blunt, you're aggrivating
Acclimated, glad enough I graduated,
Ask me what I have, I'll tell you everything I had was taken
I'm the one, you're mad that mad that made it
I'm your mum, your dad, and every son you haven't made yet
I'm the greatest, on yo playlist
Don't you ever fade this!