Buddah MAC
10-31-05, 01:03 PM
saving mental currency currently as I pay you no mind
serves as a deterrent for what you lay on the line
cuz if I cut the spotlight out your rap fantasy
can be damn sure your emcee dreams vanishing
and you on to the next scheme to fame your name up
right now you only serve to stain the game up
blight on the skin spreadin', seen where we been headin'
feel I’m facing paranormal as this **** I been deadin’
but it keeps returning increased like debt interest
so many slid in the back they named it the entrance
and now getting on involves a family & friends plan
scratch that now, nepotism been goin’ on since man
had fam, mic stand placed before a global audience
and somehow a 2pac echo drowns out your intense
original display of emceeing at it’s finest
sarcasm ain’t caught, glove suspect since the minors
and in major league parks, you know can’t compete
unless you buy championships leaving the league weak
not matching payroll, and parity vanishes
so unless they on the same ****, those cats damaging
their own income, how the web been spun
so instead of succumbing to the spider son
let’s cut the threads of how the bidness been
and instead work together so the cash in hand extends
beyond a recoup claim, aim for collective empowerment
so the game spit ain’t got that sour hint
of major label machinations, or aimin’ for the station
or 50 other cats copying the new sensation
til it’s tired in a weekend, why the **** stay weak ‘n’
still it continues without anyone seeking
a cure, that’s how the cancer spread this far
sick sunk in every system so a carve
won’t correct it, surgeon scalpel duller by the day
and no one cuttin, but 10 million DJs
shoutin’ business connects over muted art “mixed”
shame I grew addicted and now can’t get my fix
(still poppin veins in vain despite dilution
pop-seeded poppies led to producing
a weaker opiate than Marx claimed, can’t bear to name it
because in it’s purest form, this kid will claim it
beyond death, before time, circumferencing the mind
the source to your soul-shine, the essence of divine
but hard to tell it to those who never held it
show the former shell from before the heavens fell kid)
serves as a deterrent for what you lay on the line
cuz if I cut the spotlight out your rap fantasy
can be damn sure your emcee dreams vanishing
and you on to the next scheme to fame your name up
right now you only serve to stain the game up
blight on the skin spreadin', seen where we been headin'
feel I’m facing paranormal as this **** I been deadin’
but it keeps returning increased like debt interest
so many slid in the back they named it the entrance
and now getting on involves a family & friends plan
scratch that now, nepotism been goin’ on since man
had fam, mic stand placed before a global audience
and somehow a 2pac echo drowns out your intense
original display of emceeing at it’s finest
sarcasm ain’t caught, glove suspect since the minors
and in major league parks, you know can’t compete
unless you buy championships leaving the league weak
not matching payroll, and parity vanishes
so unless they on the same ****, those cats damaging
their own income, how the web been spun
so instead of succumbing to the spider son
let’s cut the threads of how the bidness been
and instead work together so the cash in hand extends
beyond a recoup claim, aim for collective empowerment
so the game spit ain’t got that sour hint
of major label machinations, or aimin’ for the station
or 50 other cats copying the new sensation
til it’s tired in a weekend, why the **** stay weak ‘n’
still it continues without anyone seeking
a cure, that’s how the cancer spread this far
sick sunk in every system so a carve
won’t correct it, surgeon scalpel duller by the day
and no one cuttin, but 10 million DJs
shoutin’ business connects over muted art “mixed”
shame I grew addicted and now can’t get my fix
(still poppin veins in vain despite dilution
pop-seeded poppies led to producing
a weaker opiate than Marx claimed, can’t bear to name it
because in it’s purest form, this kid will claim it
beyond death, before time, circumferencing the mind
the source to your soul-shine, the essence of divine
but hard to tell it to those who never held it
show the former shell from before the heavens fell kid)