I've got nothing to sell except for the rap
and the fact that hip hop should be aggressive as shit.
Not in the way that it sounds
but in the way that makes you get your ass off the ground.
What the hell ever happened to fuck the police?
No cents for my sense this shit is for free like it was meant to be
This beat to me is fucking ecstasy.
The drug I love is rap to me.
I'm sorry hip-hop I know you've been through hell
so understand mother fuckers I have nothing to sell.
I got no cash, if I did you could bet it'd go for hops and grass.
I would smoke that fast, I would drink that fast
slow me down so you can understand my raps.
Understand this track is gonna prime your brain
so I can have an empty slate for the picture I paint
and all the mischief I make reflects in the genesis of lyrics I create
under my pen name. So lets take a trip right now through my brain
and out my mouth and silence all the mother fuckers that still doubt.
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