Enter (Enter) Why Do I give so much to those who don't know what it takes to be I? It takes so much focus, but they say this lotus I grew should just die Why do I read? My art is starting to bleed and receding, it's a lie Even though I'm woke up, this so sucks, how 'bout my throat cut? (Chyeah)
Just a thought, excuse me while I get this off Tech is lost, read this then accepted naught Gave the game this, twenty years of strange shit And I still retain this sick language I came with (Chyeah) Tech has fallen, bitch, shut up (Shut up) Death is callin', nigga, what up? (What up?) Your text is causin' me to nut up Crawlin' in the gutter, I'm coughin' my blood up (Rah) What if you found out you made me? (Chyeah) 'Cause critics were drivin' me crazy (Chyeah) This kinda thing shouldn't phase me But it could be easier D-E-A-D (Chyeah) Easier for me, though To another dimension and place we go When I smother and weaken a Yates' ego I'ma taste blood when I'd rather taste a Cheeto or burrito Life can be testing to stop in a hurry (Chyeah) I'd be investing in stock then the jewelry (Chyeah) Gives you the effing, not what you expecting When I chew a section, you cop and you bury (Chyeah) I'd suppose I'd die for those to buy the old And get the newer shit to fly the throw I give 'em cooler hits that I compose Why the code dissin' me? Can't deny the flows All the naysayin' won't tempt me (Chyeah) And I ain't never been wimpy But it's a thought when my tank is low and just about empty
How 'bout I just die, die, die, die? It might stop the sorrow, taking tomorrow away Run from this shit, bye, bye, bye, bye When my spirits are low, no need to borrow day How 'bout I just die, die, die, die? It might stop the sorrow, taking tomorrow away How 'bout I just die? Inside, I just cry Fuck that shit
Let's get off, all this shit 'bout Tech is soft Exit cross, how could you not respect the sauce? Take your time after time when you come for me (Chyeah) Spit your swine at my rhyme for everyone to see (Chyeah) You don't even need a mouth Hit me with the keys of deceit and I'm bleedin' out So this is the heated route Been feelin' defeated when reading, can see the doubt But you can't fold up, Strange Music soldier I thought I told ya, my 'bows are like boulders (Chyeah) I made ya (I made ya) , but I'll fade ya (I'll fade ya) 'Cause of hater ('Cause of hater) behavior (Behavior, chyeah) The savior (The savior) awaits ya (Awaits ya) You traitor (You traitor) , I'll break ya (I'll break ya, chyeah) Talkin' 'bout when I bust, I'd spit, like when I crush my zit (Chyeah) I am a legend, I'm twenty minus eleven Here come the seven after what's my six? When you cuss my script on the media Talkin' 'bout I rushed my shit I'm tellin' you, "Kcid ym kcus, bitch"
How 'bout I just die, die, die, die? (Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die) Enterfear is here, bitch
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