Fulfilling The Law (Diss)

Have you ever done something so bad
It nailed to your dreams and thoughts you had
Or still have, thanks to the one moment that made you glad
At the time, but now only makes you mad
Which resulted in denting your conscience, and ripped your heart
So planned it was part of a script or a piece of art
You haven't learnt from that error, even though you're smart
You were played through on goal
Took it round the keeper, but didn't catch it at all
And tapped it wide, your life is tapping lie
I sometimes wonder why, your emotions are sky high
Oh my, time is passing you by

Cause I'm fulfilling my law, Stavmeister sets the limit
I'm fulfilling my law, I know I have no critic
In this town they call Lon, and the other part Don
You're just not with it
Cause I'm fulfilling this law, these things will be a memory
Till you get to the top, these things don't have a meaning
A forbidden one, some unbelievable junk
With no future

You think you know
You think you know me old school
You fought, you pressed me
To find a way to push me down and depress me
You tried to con
Thinking my pride was a thing you can stamp on
You reckon I'm free
Like a bacteria you're spreading on me
You have no clue
And never really thought it through
Cause life knows no one, and no one knows life
You think you'll hide all the doss, and you're innocent like
You're clean, you promise
You found that kid's age from a very short notice
You swear you're sorry
"The accusations were false, just hear my story"

Cause I'm fulfilling my law, Stavmeister sets the limit
I'm fulfilling my law, I know I have no critic
In this town they call Lon, and the other part Don
You're just not with it
Cause I'm fulfilling this law, these things will be a memory
Till you get to the top, these things don't have a meaning
A forbidden one, some unbelievable junk
With no future

Loser, yes, that's you
Your long oily hair lies on your head, as if stuck with glue
Alongside your lame crew
Walking around pointing your pervy finger, as if you have a clue
When you don't really geezer
Thinking that you're a mind reader
Your flock follows your trail as a waste leader
Even though you buy your scrap wear from your fake dealer
Stabbing your dad in the leg, and getting away with murder
Acting all innocent like, man
Get on your bike, son

Cause I'm fulfilling my law, Stavmeister sets the limit
I'm fulfilling my law, I know I have no critic
In this town they call Lon, and the other part Don
You're just not with it
Cause I'm fulfilling this law, these things will be a memory
Till you get to the top, these things don't have a meaning
A forbidden one, some unbelievable junk
With no future
Cause I'm fulfilling my law
Cause I'm fulfilling my law



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