Metro Hymn / Ego Redux (feat. Barefoot Gen)

Always chasing after shit that'll get me no more Senses blur as I hear the overture Just another grotesque looking motherfucker tryna get a nut And a higher score Rudeboy actor thin as knives cut deeper Than a cracked up fucking cold sore Nasty old memories play in the back of my brain All the friends I lost, or was it a gain? Remembering all the times I pushed fools under the bus To get further in what I thought I could maintain Drag from the spliff hoping it'll keep me sane Stay evading the law like it's my ex Those fucking pigs tried but still haven't got me yet Pitiful pleading from this opp clenching onto his life No second chances in this game we playing Wanna talk shit you'll get your head caved in I met this fool once who tried to act up Left the scene in a plastic bin in the trunk of my beater Acura Who Am I? Caught sum feeling flip it make it pay me And today just happens to be one of those days Copped a quarter last night and I pay he Got no change, shame when he a drop a dime Pulling up with demons Take em all with my Bijuu (My boo) Finna boonking all their guns And fucking murder their whole crew (Sheesh) Yo bitch boyyyy this my zen shit (Zen) We fucked the Ritz boyyyyy that's our Gen shit (Gen) Silent tend to shine I burnt the whole bowl turn circle empty dry Suffocated by all the shitty lies instinctively Saint John traumatized cutting out my vibe From a rando who wanna be a slime My slimes don't die (Shit) They fill Aegian sea (Suh) And she be trying to slip all those xans in my lean (Faded) These gooks behind Playing catch up to our beats (Bitas) They're copping all my wav.s that I used last week (Suh) Just now asked her bout some in n out Replied close the door behind Gassed beater Acura completed drive by Ritz shuttin' Gen down Sip of beer let me how hatin' out the same club I can't gettin' now Ho ho ho I just need a bad hoes (Yah) I give free abortions fasho (Fasho) Always doin it DIY (Gen) Always doin it for my kind (What) I will never wait (Nah) Don't believe in fate (Nah) They be so lame (What) Fucking the up the game (Sun) Put it on my name (Uh) Put it on my name (Uh) Put it on my dick (Dante) Who Am I? (I'm The Shit) Positivity claiming all the will in me Lacking a handful of abilities To stand against the chants That be grilling me It be silly if you caught me on a killing spree But with my poppa on my conscience That should put the will in me Bumping heads to carti Just to feel like she's a part of me You text me feeling naughty Now you not at ease Chill it with the oxy's Or you probably won't acknowledge me Can't kick it at a lobby Cause I dont tolerate a bothering The truth is opposite of what y'all represent I got the opps at my crib I wasn't caught slipping I was just offering transcendence hand a benign sentence The senate gon find ways to emit a divine finish Eloquent rhymes set to beat of a magician Never put up a false image Awkward on the stage But I know that the bars hitting End of an era I need to speak less All my day zeros I see they all left Somedays I just listen to Yimah Somedays I just listen to Jon Ra Angle on my tri There's a light around my eye Arrow on my head Chasing diamonds round my wrist Just a kid with a lisp momma told me I was chosen Coulda gone to white boy school if they hadn't caught me smokin' Issac!