i use to have to put up with the negative troop
of pathetic youth who said to put sex in my music
infectin you with the tranfusion of messages
using, pessimist views, instead of whats better and choose
the truth is what matters, but forget it, you loose
rather listen to B.S. than to let amuse
and entertain, but the same vein that fed you a day
information leaked, stained and caked in your brain
the rags and riches, fame, cash, hags and bitches
slags in pictures showin their ass is half ridiculous
other half makes you wonder if you could have made it
but the make-over with satan is waitin you posted dated
the sell-out is, who ever bails out giving
the industry what they want is a sell-out kid
you never listened and learned what the enemy yearns
is what getting the digits up and pension he earns

viðlag
2x

i dont even know where hiphop has gone
my lips locked its all done, infectin us all
and i dont know nothing but hiphop
and it's all gone impactin' us all
face that tommorow aha

my lips empty..a speech once ready to preach
is heading towards extinction like some emeritus beast
embarass to speak, stage there, the glare off the peeps
i look to proceed but somethings impairing my feet
im not nervous, but my dermis is leakin, workin a sweat
the words that i wanted to blurt hadn't come to my head
so i figured i freestyle and rap to the music
the typical bling, bling, money and fancy moving
the fans they boo'd me, told me to get the hell of the mic
im not ending the show, just ‘cause you put up a fight
they said: YOUR RAP IS LACKING THE TRUTH IN THE LYRICS
DONT BE SPITTIN AND LIVING LIES CAUSE ’YOU KNOW' IS HEARIN IT
ENTHUSIAST, INDUSTRY LOVING, WHO DID IT, THINGS THAT THEY WASN'T
KILLING THEY BROTHER AND SISTER, HERE LET ME SLEEP WITH YOUR COUSIN
im not into that, my rapping is serious
i figured if i spit that mess, you would be feelin it
instead i took advantage of the average mind
that happens to like what a rapper has half of the time
the other half is not true, they laugh and they cry
backstabbin your fans makes it happen a lot

viðlag
2x

i dont even know where hiphop has gone
my lips locked its all done, infectin us all
and i dont know nothing but hiphop
and it's all gone impactin' us all
face that tommorow aha

Brother and sister: Hvítur strákur og hvít stelpa svo ég verð ekki misskilin IKE

Vonandi fílið þið þetta!! PEACE OUT