I Stand Alone
Ayo...
I feel like I'm wastin' my time,
Hate rises & my status revises
To large to debate sizes,
Tired of consolation prizes
My eyes are cold & silent,
A soul raped & deprived
Exhausted from lies,
If sumthin' good were to happen it would surprise me
You guys know I rep when I speak,
Respect is effortless when your the best with technique
Life is like sex,
You either explode & left on a cheek or your stuck in the sheets
That's why I don't fuck with the streets,
Day job layoffs quick to grab Cain
No more paths of chaos,
Breedin' the sick is leavin' lads slain
Imagine a rap game without draggin' chains or contract cages
I blame popularity,
Masked talent coppin' out for better wages
It doesn't matter,
'Cause the way these gauges keep splatterin' faces
Leads me to believe no one cares about these corporate ladder racists
Resultin' evidence has shown these big wigs provokin' the terrorists
Leaves me sulkin' with techs,
So when I fire I'm insultin' intelligence
This social ladder sucks,
We might as well have toxic gasses or that Midas touch
Ex's mind's a rush,
I contemplate my given situation & just get mad as fuck.
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