[2tripple0]

yo im trying to point out something drastic
but you be fake as some plastic my rhymes all fantastic
it aint easy being a rapper these days
wake up in ya house yall be missing the whole page
dog im too ill life is a stage
if you were a stake i would definitely raise
yo i can tell when my opponents are faded
if you wanted a funeral wont be hard to arrange it
dog im too ill my lines are a piece of my life
you be like a seeing eye dog way ya leading the blind
im the front cover of the new york times
rip this session straight out of the archives
dog thats all im going to extend to you my friend
you like a coffin way you something that needs to be blessed
dog its over my lines crushing my enemies
and im occupying my land as if it was a territory
guess thats it gotta send this out to the gods
you like a structure to my text my lines all about to plot..