No Competition

No competition they mumbling And acting We living and we packing Stacking for the gas leak Unemployed by choice but I Work everyday Call me lazy boy crazy joy when We play In San Diego LA NY they praise Hash and the stash clap your ass Or cut the grass Do not cut glass or class for the Mass When they ask who is that? Tell Em god is back Buy your freedom now or sell it For the low equivalent to blow We import across the globe But its them who consume it They want us behind bars so we Cant see baby's grow or look up At the stars Baby wants to go with the one Who has the gold Cuz i lost everything that used to Have before Frustration in the air caused by Those who do not care Now stuck in child support cuz it Didn't work for whores I smile when im happy even When im angry Tell you to be something but Some people are only nothing Never see the sunset or moon Above my mindset One day you're out here partying The next you're in there crying Mama just be praying they shot You now you're dying Alot of people flying but nobody Is guiding How many mcees wanna Challenge me at rhyming How many mcees wanna die Without me trying Hash aint even good hash should Quit he probably should Yall wish I really would so i can Burn up all the goods Hash cant really spit but yall Gargle and its sick Hash cant even chop but I know He can just split Why ladies treat me good cuz Y'all bitch more than you could Let rappers do their thing its p Pretty bad some even sing Never seen the goat in the city No ones king I hear many rappers typing Making gun sounds and acting