The Act by EmTeaEm Lyrics
I use the fine lines between my eyes
From my nose to my chest homie, I think my rhymes
But I won't sit here and make these lies
Because once I'm done, I'll drop my paper to my allies
I'll come up with something a tiny bit better
Like I'm sitting in my closet writing up a love letter
Because I know you expect only the best of me
My rapping's like crawling, I won't stop 'till I smash my knee
But if I lose man, I'll let it be
I'll just drink the poison they make from this maple tree
Drop a fake act, man I won't look back
'Cause these haters and faders won't make shit, like contact
I'm just gonna' do what I gotta do
To prevent my act
My head's gone lose from all this hype, it's a distract
But I won't go down, I'll just keep acting
Preforming my lyrics, never quit, keep abstracting
Can't you even see the shit that I impact?
Guess not, but fuck it man, welcome to my act
I've lived a crazy life thus far from birth
If I become famous, all this non-sense bullshit is a worth
If I don't, I made it all up
Because you cowardly haters got me gassed up
I'm about to explode on you little bitches
Make the tattoos on your arms turn into blood stitches
Dead, what you be, man I'll lay your asses in ditches
My sweat flows so much in depth make it grow, it itches
Once I put up my new shit, you'll learn what's goin' down
The world is a state, mother fuckers I run this town
Ask me some questions bitch, I know who's running around
Got aa bag full of shit talking, my fists will make a sound
But for now, I'll let my rhymes settle my conflicts
And I'll start this chorus before my fingers break and my tongue flips
I'm just gonna' do what I gotta do
To prevent my act
My head's gone lose from all this hype, it's a distract
But I won't go down, I'll just keep acting
Preforming my lyrics, never quit, keep abstracting
Can't you even see the shit that I impact?
Guess not, but fuck it man, welcome to my act
Last verse of me cussing and hustling
Fucking fags like the Peas and their shuffling
Actin' like they cool when they're like 42
Stop with your stupid shit, 90s are over
Take you up to Mars, hit you with a red rover
'Cause I'm the newest shit, read a book
I'm on every page bitch, I'll make you shook
Take my old stuff off, for something you can cook
Leave my heart bloody and broken, but it's something you took
Haters talk, but never walk, they can lick my sack
This is the end, no it's not. Welcome to the Act
From my nose to my chest homie, I think my rhymes
But I won't sit here and make these lies
Because once I'm done, I'll drop my paper to my allies
I'll come up with something a tiny bit better
Like I'm sitting in my closet writing up a love letter
Because I know you expect only the best of me
My rapping's like crawling, I won't stop 'till I smash my knee
But if I lose man, I'll let it be
I'll just drink the poison they make from this maple tree
Drop a fake act, man I won't look back
'Cause these haters and faders won't make shit, like contact
I'm just gonna' do what I gotta do
To prevent my act
My head's gone lose from all this hype, it's a distract
But I won't go down, I'll just keep acting
Preforming my lyrics, never quit, keep abstracting
Can't you even see the shit that I impact?
Guess not, but fuck it man, welcome to my act
I've lived a crazy life thus far from birth
If I become famous, all this non-sense bullshit is a worth
If I don't, I made it all up
Because you cowardly haters got me gassed up
I'm about to explode on you little bitches
Make the tattoos on your arms turn into blood stitches
Dead, what you be, man I'll lay your asses in ditches
My sweat flows so much in depth make it grow, it itches
Once I put up my new shit, you'll learn what's goin' down
The world is a state, mother fuckers I run this town
Ask me some questions bitch, I know who's running around
Got aa bag full of shit talking, my fists will make a sound
But for now, I'll let my rhymes settle my conflicts
And I'll start this chorus before my fingers break and my tongue flips
I'm just gonna' do what I gotta do
To prevent my act
My head's gone lose from all this hype, it's a distract
But I won't go down, I'll just keep acting
Preforming my lyrics, never quit, keep abstracting
Can't you even see the shit that I impact?
Guess not, but fuck it man, welcome to my act
Last verse of me cussing and hustling
Fucking fags like the Peas and their shuffling
Actin' like they cool when they're like 42
Stop with your stupid shit, 90s are over
Take you up to Mars, hit you with a red rover
'Cause I'm the newest shit, read a book
I'm on every page bitch, I'll make you shook
Take my old stuff off, for something you can cook
Leave my heart bloody and broken, but it's something you took
Haters talk, but never walk, they can lick my sack
This is the end, no it's not. Welcome to the Act