Dark Past, Babe. pt. 1 (feat. Lil Road)

Hey Ethan I've got a question How can you Rap lyrical digestion Why does IDLC sound bad Why do you rap man I'm not glad Quite frankly I've got an issue And I'll break it to ya It's you First edition issue Like it's not even good Don't mean to be mean but The mean of your songs meanings Are somewhat demeaning to me You see Ethan I don't really get it You post songs you rap to feel it Feel what? Shame? Honestly I'm ashamed of the game And the fame and the rain and the grain You've caused in my brain Ok you're a stain On the rug Like red wine on the carpet I heard down on the grapevine at the market You love it All the hate To the date Say it fuels you Well, I've gotta break it to you Quite simply To sum it up Entirely you see You've got no talent Aye Lil Road Talent Might be on the ballots Lil Road for president Set a fuckin precedent I may have a dark past But I got a bright Future aye If you want a feature aye You gon have to pay me aye Do this shit on the daily aye When I rap lines it's payday aye Yuh yuh yuh yuh I amaze me plainly put it to you simply I run the whole game it's a wave Just a day it'll take me To top the charts Every song we make Hit the bullseye It's like darts Aye Sometimes I see Everything all at once Come together Like pieces On a puzzle I before E except after C Therefore, IDLC that's me baby Thats what I mean Not tryna be mean I'm a machine Manufacturing beats and rhyme Every day at every time Yuh Basically to Anyone who said I wouldn't do What I need to do Here I am And guess what? You guessed wrong You're not a guest to this song Back off and don't come back for long I won't long for you Leave you shrew