Day and Age Statement

This is a Day and Age Statement Honestly the thought of me Slaughtering this rhythm is hitting different Surpassing wack and then out perform my limits They can sit swivelling on the finger in the middle You know it's your throne get comfortable in your preferred position You don't feel your flow it ain't set in stone is it I refer to it as my view like a prophets religion But conquest to kill 'em See now here's the difference Lyrically I see and spill it, literally I'm spitting image Theories become fortune when you feel the story Fear is food consumed by those whom need to feel important Hear em screaming out their skulls Overload when you ignore em Outgrow the notion to be testing my form I forced into this game I flow through motions invest in a raw sort of display But in truth time has proved there's some notes that need to change Starting with any face who tries to use me for what I can obtain I provide and aid when I'm able that's my piss-taken trait It's got abused by those we'd mistaken for mates Then they get defensive with rage, they became irate If I said it meant it man my statements been made From now on going forth man cut 'em off with no debate aye Real material got that feeling they wont ever touch Conjure up the guts to f*ck with the subject they wont discuss Seal the deal wonder why you're left within the dust Made of steel but underneath that front you discover the rust I usually keep the peace but don't ever push your luck Truth will speak and at my least I still fright like lightening struck Feel it from head to feet when you're real and be glad This cities industries wont try and feat. but I ain't even mad It's hard for labels to stick when you see the price of my tag These other outfits that exist are just nice counterfeit rags I ain't like that nah, I ain't part of a collective Imma fight for what I like from the start I'm self respective Be the type who's living life in a sense of reflective Not guilty of idiocy, in no sense, object it They just type and talk to types of presence they manifested I'm at my best, real as it gets, what don't you get man forget it I been in a critical condition itching to kill em With this lyrical drilling 'em feel Need to switch the lyricism And steer it to a process of healing but I'd rather 'em fear it Cause I already know they have inferior rhythm let's get it Back to the wackest of rappers in this day and age man Ain't it mad you can't actually relate to what you make Instead you bought an outfit, rented cars, set a stage Talked about everything they wish they had for views for f*ck sake Oh the beats great, but there's no impact in what you say If it's catchy you've caught 'em but I'm not sure which is prey We'll find out later when they identify the remains Oh if you wrote your lyrics it ain't a freestyle either behave