LoWz

My legacy will prolly be as long as my acronymn I'll prolly go double myrrh before I go platinum Gimme ten years in music before I move to slasher films Castin' Burton's sloppy seconds, Johnny Depp to act in em' This pot came to smack the black of the kettle Hip hop isn't my forte, I guess I could settle You'll need a ritual to get me out Hell, maybe several So grab an exorcist, an alchemist, and probably the Surgeon General I can't make waves if I don't call names, man this Game's so lame n' I know it won't change, so I Take my aim with a sharpened blade Shaw-shank yo ass like I was Andy Dufrane You can't handle the fissures of my delivery Triggerin' dopamine, hittin' you harder than ecstasy Courtesy of chemistry located in my destiny I lack humility so doin' this is my specialty I'm isolated 'cause I'm cold with it If you don't dig it, think I give a f*ck? No Turn up, get fucked up But you'll never know the high end of my Lows Piece by piece, deceased, the human in me ceased Now I'm crawlin' out the fuckin' belly of the beast Release a whole new form of disaster, shatterin' it From home plate, over the fence Call it assault n' batterin' Peek into Mr. Murdle's yard, I bet it has more balls Than any of ya'll, 'cause I'm killin it, Smalls I may not be super original, this is true But let me turn that question around, how 'bout you? I'm doin' this shit the only way that I know As appealing as Ventura comin' out a rhino Exposure like the sun, but ya'll are albino So if I ever drop an album, do I think that you'll buy? No Hell of a shell of a shoulda, coulda, woulda man This lyrical nothingness is outta my hands No plans, don't give a f*ck like I'm havin' a stroke Competitors may have the punchline But I have the killing joke I'm isolated 'cause I'm cold with it If you don't dig it, think I give a f*ck? No Turn up, get fucked up But you'll never know the high end of my Lows How many times do I have to hit the same point 'til it sticks 'Til anyone comprehends why I'm so fuckin' pissed Let me make a list of all the illiterate artists that exist How many do you think claim to know what rap is? What reason do I have to hate that to pieces? Not too long ago, people promoted Slim Jesus It seems bein' the weakest and the meekest is the best way To get anyone to bump me through their speakers, so hey! F*ck bein' introcate I'm goin' belligerent The only thing larger than these fool's egos is their ignorance It's ridiculous when shit like this becomes ubiquitous I may not be the illest, but at least I'm not the pestilence Subliminal messages, infected, we're just festerin' Best to just let it sit n' hope you're not the one catchin' it They got a hold, they flexin' it N' like a dog, you're fetchin' it You're stuck in a loop while they hide the truth But I bet you think I'm stretchin' it I'm isolated 'cause I'm cold with it If you don't dig it, think I give a f*ck? No Turn up, get fucked up But you'll never know the high end of my Lows