No Respect (feat. edac)

Five white guys walkin' together as friends
Five black guys walkin' together as a gang
And it plays odds, you know what I'm sayin'?
And they have you like this and head down
Leavin' you on the concrete
I just try to find an excuse to spit on you
Like you did on my face
But man, I was too weak on the Hip-Hop Revival tape
Now I'm back, wit' a new style to shut your face
Heated a new flow just to make bitches
To put some respect on my name
And that's why, yo
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
They say I need stop
But something in my not
I need my respect can you get it from me nah
I need to express daily you'd be in a drought
Switched up the play Imma go a different route
I make music you don't wanna hear
But at the same time you're interested to it
That's why i bump it in the booth to make it boom through it
I know i roll in booze, inflame and you wanna copy and use it
You'll get burnt and if i catch ya is even worse yeah betcha
Still on the CD i have more background than you gangsta
Shooting bitches on the streets of the hood you live
What you say ain't suiting you
Maybe try to wear another bullshit where you can fit (ok!)
Since you live in the closet try to find a way to get out shit
More flows and rhymes i wanna try and less i wanna return
People are unsure about whether to love or hate me
So thats why i'm in their heads for a little bit as a taste test
I don't wanna be a graced ass, cuz i ain't Young Luke
That bitch is from the D too but if he tries to fucking claim the town
Im gonna throw hands, not gats as you say
Cuz i don't wanna let a wack bitch to gain
Something with shit music (fuck him)
The most basic thing you could hear
But the problem's that these
People wants to hear the same shit
So re-heat that iconic spit
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
And I can't place myself among others
'Cause i feel diverse, i'm not these motherfuckers
I will face everybody in this song like Balboa's
Jabs that burst a defense down of under-grounders
As soon as shit grabs the mic
Snap can happen in a second and it traps me in this rap
Let zaggin' the flow that sags the roof in a step
You see i'm just a cursed poet that likes to cuss
All the shit that're goin' on in the world and the bitches out
But i got some perks in these misfortunes
My enemy turns dust whenever i write
And i can write whatever i like
You can't stop a runnin faucet, cuz i'ma fire hoes
You don't recognize me it's the Italiano's style
I pencil my rules and they call me asshole (u asshole)
I don't understand y'all, what do i gotta do for being likeable
Let me make you cruise in my world, be ready for the bang of this soul
I spat it so hard in this music, i don't have it anymore
I'm just a dead artist wandering in these tunes
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect
I hear 'em talking shit FG, what should i do?
I heard his new tape for best it's on mute
I don't contemplate, I create something new
Pioneers of the sound, give us some respect



Credits
Writer(s): Cade Loeffler, Mathias Favullo
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