Blehhh...
[Verse 1]
Ive got no lyricism or any famous friends,
One day, I know I'll be the man making the trends,
Me and John, similar and different in many ways,
We can start an argument or freestyle together any day,
From North Carolina to Ontario, nation by nation,
President to Prime Minister, dedication to application,
Wackest to greatest, haters to loyal fans embracing,
Layin on my bed with a pad and a pen, time is wasting,
First recorded track was wack,
psht? Burn You Down worse than Fack,
But im glad it was shown, glad Ice released it,
Cause then I found my problems, and my skills increasing,
We all come from shit, and look at the stars,
Eminem, Tupac, Jay-Z & Nas,
Just look how far they got, now they hot,
dead or not we bump 'em even when they shot.
Rest in peace Shakur and Holton, you were great,
There was only one of each of you, unforgotten,
The sad thing is you still get hate, yo.
[Chorus x2]
As the time flies by, you never really notice a big difference,
span that time out, take a second look, it better take your interest,
Even I, one of the wackest of them all,
Still got a chance to get on to that wall,
Im tired and done, I aint taking bullshit,
Dump some on me and im taking a full clip,
Tired of life, but gotta keep going,
Writing this shit just keeps mind my from blowing.
[Verse 2]
Flying like a bird, I'll take a shit on whoevers under,
On the mic im deadly, my voice is as hard as thunder,
Used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less,
Gimme a fat chick that looks like a man wit' no chest,
no breasts, man this shits disabled,
Like a fat man too lazy to plug in the cable,
Hip-hop and rap was a big influence,
started sleeping in class, watching porn and getting into it,
Sometimes I go to school saying I wanna quit,
But i need a future and an education so in the meantime i just write shit,
With depression, the mic is my ultimate weapon,
Done with taking shit, screaming FUCK is my obsession!
[Chorus x3]
[Chorus Fades]